The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight! (The Mighty Little Sorceress)

Chapter 1866: Mobster King Shura

"Xiao Xiuxiu, are you sure that the eye was hit?" Looking at this vision, Zhi Wu opened her mouth and exclaimed in panic: "This is simply a stab in the hole!"

The corners of Hu Yanxiu's mouth twitched, he was sure that he had hit the eye, but why such a vision appeared, he was also confused.

Rumble!

At this moment, a series of cracks appeared out of thin air, and countless army of slashing immortals, as well as Shura, and ghosts, all rushed out of them.

"I'm going! This is all the illusion!" Zhi Wu exclaimed, not knowing whether it was happy or depressed, even though they were still in the illusion, at least everyone got together.

"The prince?!"

"My King!"

"Luo messenger!!"

The army of the celestial beings, Shura, and the ghosts all exclaimed when they saw their bosses.

They were originally trapped in an illusion, thinking that they could not go out, but suddenly the world turned upside down, and when they recovered, they appeared on the ocean.

"Well, no matter whether the illusion is broken or not, at least the people are there." Suddenly, Zhi Wu curled his lips and stared at King Shura cunningly. "Come on, everyone listens to the order and beats the young master!!"

Everyone was startled slightly, and then all looked at the huge King Shura.

Even though they were a little confused, seeing such a big enemy (target), the anger in their hearts finally had a place to vent!

"kill!"

For a while, everyone yelled, and all rushed over!

The scene was shocking, like destroying the world, and King Shura couldn't help trembling. No matter how many Li souls there are, they are only Li souls, but the people who are rushing up now are powerful men comparable to immortals!

After all, King Shura was a puppet manipulated by the illusion, naturally he didn't dare to retreat, and then he shook his body and greeted him.

"Okay, let's discuss it now, what should we do next?" Zhi Wu turned around, ignoring the situation of the battle. He believed that King Shura must have finished playing under the gang fight of so many people!

"Senior Zhiwu, will we bully people too much?" Luo Qi turned his head and glanced at the besieged King Shura. It was a miserable situation. These guys were trapped in the illusion, and they had already suffocated. With such a big object of venting, it is natural to be blushing.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Zhi Wu shrugged and said dismissively: "He has ruined my reputation as King Shura, and deserves to be beaten by a group."

"Don't talk about it." He frowned, changed the subject, and said: "The most important thing is that we must find a way to get out of the illusion!"

"But, I have already pierced the eye, and the illusion is just getting worse..."

"Because that formation eye is just a formation eye of a small illusion."

At this moment, a nice voice came, attracting everyone's attention.

"Little, teacher Xiaoman?!"

Zhi Wu exclaimed, and when he took a closer look, he saw Luo Xiaoman standing beside Kunlun, eating melon seeds while leisurely watching the scene of King Shura being beaten up by the group.

I go!

As expected to be Xiaoman's tutor, it's this time, and there is still interest in eating melons and watching the show! Could it be...she had been hiding aside watching the show just now?

With the appearance of Luo Xiaoman, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that they could definitely leave the illusion.

"Ah~~" Luo Xiaoman yawned, stretched his waist, smashed his mouth, and said, "After playing for so long, it should be over!"