When Bai Shannuo saw this scene, he subconsciously wanted to get up from his senior sister's arms, after all, people came for him.

Who knew that his senior sister had indeed gently pressed her body.

[Don't move, it's not good to take care of you if I don't let me fight for a while, if you fight and a bunch of other people come out, it's hard for you to protect yourself. 】

Then Bai Shannuo felt that he and his senior sister had changed positions, and he was actually carried on his shoulders by his senior sister, cough cough, his face was closer to his senior sister at this time, and it was completely attached to his senior sister's back.

Ahem... That's not good, isn't it okay to take two puffs openly? Ahem......

"Yo, you are guarding this junior brother of yours, and you have to take him with you in a fight? Are you so afraid of getting his body dirty? An old woman said with a playful smile.

"That's not it, I'm just afraid that after I put my junior brother on the ground, you will run away if you grab it, and then I won't be able to catch up with you, after all, I will beat you more than enough, but if you want to chase mice, you will have to waste a while."

"So are you really going to fight one against four? You look down on the old body too much, don't you? ”

The old woman's face became a little unpleasant, and it was also that no matter who was so sneered, her face would not look good.

"Looking down on you? That's not it, because you're so wasteful, at such an age, you're just a monk in the middle of the foundation building period, but it's not like me, you're already a cultivator in the foundation building period, and you don't know when you can break through, you're such a waste, it's not worth my attention at all. ”

"What are you looking at? I've never seen a beautiful woman, have I? Is it because you're too ugly that you like to look at others, hurry up and give me your loofah face and lantern eyes, you're not afraid of disgusting others, how can you say that you're also an old man, why are you so unsophisticated. ”

Bai Shannuo, who was hanging behind Mao Aobing's body, almost couldn't control his smile, this senior sister of his own is really powerful, he never thought that his senior sister would be so powerful in scolding, it is estimated that the old woman's face should be ugly.

"What a sharp-toothed crazy girl, since you don't care about your mouth so much, then let's tear it up, a few fellow Daoists? Do you like to watch my wife's jokes so much, and if you don't do it, when will you wait? ”

After the old woman finished speaking, she was the first to rush forward, and several other people saw this old woman like this, although there was a little hesitation on their faces, but after all, they couldn't resist the greed in their hearts, and they also surrounded Mao Aobing in the middle.

Mao Aobing looked at the people who came around, and couldn't help but feel a little enthusiastic, she was originally cold, but once she encountered these hands-on things, she would immediately be very excited, just like just in order to let the old woman on the other side make a move, she said a lot of Wululu.

Now it's time to really fight, and now she's already hungry and thirsty for the halberd in her hand.

Thinking of this, Mao Aobing directly took out his natal magic weapon and handed it over to the other side, these monks on the opposite side looked ordinary, but after the real handover, Mao Aobing immediately knew that these people were not good looks.

The man in front used two Xuanhua sledgehammers, although Mao Aobing's Fang Tian Painting Halberd can also be regarded as a heavy weapon, but compared to this Xuanhua sledgehammer, it is still a little worse, if she is really hammered hard, it will definitely be enough for her to be uncomfortable.

The old woman on the other side is a monk who doesn't know which faction, and she uses some extremely damaging spells, first sacrificing two skulls, and then seven nails, not only is it not a good thing, but she can also control three magic weapons at the same time, but it is not as wasteful as she thought.

The other two monks, one kept releasing spells, and they didn't come close, they were there to consume her from a distance, and she was miserable, and the other was only to put a shield on one side, all of which were blessing spells, and armed all the others into turtles, which made him even more bitter and unspeakable.

"Nizi, if you give us your junior brother from now on, you can still save your life, but if you have to go your own way, don't blame the four of us for being unsympathetic."

Mao Aobing didn't express any opinion on this, after all, it seems that he is suffering a loss now, and the other side thinks that he can let them think that he can kill one first when the other side is careless, so that the next battle will be easier to fight.

Thinking of this, the Fang Tian painting halberd in Mao Aobing's hand directly turned, and then smashed away the two Xuanhua sledgehammers on the opposite side at a very delicate angle, and went towards the old woman.

Although this talkative old woman immediately reacted to stress after seeing this scene, how could Mao Aobing let such a good opportunity be missed in vain.

He didn't care about the two heads that were restrained at all, and smashed his Fang Tian painting halberd towards the old woman opposite.

The old woman on the side didn't dare to hold it up when she saw this scene, after all, they had also seen it in the previous games, and all the monks who had a hard time with this Fang Tian Painting Halberd would not end well in the end, and she would naturally not take it hard.

While asking the monk who could release the blessing spell to bless her, she quickly urged her seven bone nails to nail towards Mao Aobing.

But Mao Aobing knew that the opportunity must not be lost and never come again, so he didn't care about these seven nails at all, even if he was nailed by these seven bone nails, he must behead the old woman opposite under the halberd.

The old woman on the other side panicked at this time, and hurriedly wanted to set up a defensive magic weapon again, but Mao Aobing's Fang Tian painting halberd had already arrived in front of her face, no matter how good she thought, but what could she do?

I can only use the crutches in my hand to connect it stubbornly.

But what she didn't know was that this connection was the last action of her life.

Although her hand still maintained a halberd movement, her tattered cane was the opponent of Fang Tian's halberd in Mao Aobing's hand.

The outermost two layers of blessings were directly broken by Mao Aobing, and when the crutch collided with the Fang Tian painting halberd in Mao Aobing's hand, it didn't stop for a moment at all, and the crutch was like a piece of broken paper, which was divided into two sections.

At this time, Mao Aobing, who had already thrown off the halberd, had already turned around and stood with the monk who used the Xuanhua sledgehammer again, and he didn't look at the blood marks on the old woman's neck at all.

After all, dead people, not worth noting.