"I'm going to help brother." A thunder pierced the night sky, and as soon as Socks Laoyue stood up, a sheathed sword stood in front of him: "I promised Thirteen Yao that I would protect you and not go out to die.
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"I don't need you to worry about my life!" He reached into his arms and took out two charts and stuffed them into Xiaobai's pocket. Socks Laoyue patted him heavily on the shoulder: "Brother, there are many things wrong with you when you are a brother. Don't do it.
In my heart, this time I go back to ask for a housewife and live a good life. Most of the brothers under the second brother are bastards, but they are all real men with blood. If you like it, accept it. If not, give them some money to let them go.
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Two charts, two instructions. After giving the instructions carefully, Laoyue turned around and glanced at Dongchen, stretched out his hand to straighten the ridiculous Christmas stocking, and walked towards the entrance of the cave.
A black shadow flashed, and with a muffled groan, Socks Laoyue slowly turned his head, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
"Keep an eye on him." He glanced sideways at the twins, Xiaobai, who was leaning forward slightly. Dongchen pushed Laoyue to Vegeta, looked at the rain curtain and sighed: "I'm going to help."
"I'll go too." Christina stood up and took a step forward. Annie floated into the air, stretched out her little hand and took Dongchen's arm: "And me."
"No one can do it this time." He pushed Annie's chubby little hand away with his right hand. Dongchen's eyes were firm and refused to refuse: "This is a sneak attack, you can't do it." "I..."
Holding down the delicate hand that was touching the wrist wheel, Dong Chen shook his head gently: "The curse outside has not been lifted yet, so this kind of thing cannot be used."
"But……"
"No but, take care of them." Dongchen hugged Christina tightly, whispered a few words in her ear, hugged her hard, turned around and rushed out, the heavy rain hitting her body hurting her.
"elder sister."
The weak cry was heard, and Christina hugged Annie with complicated eyes: "It's okay, Gu Gu's life is tough, he won't die easily."
The cold icy rain was carried by the strong wind, and the broken hair was flying, and the eyes were blurry. The soul's blood-evil eyes could only see the empty silhouette of the sky. As for the rest, they were all the same in the water, and they could only be seen from the splashing water.
Get a rough idea.
Damn it...
Ahem! A mouthful of rainwater poured into his half-open mouth. Dongchen quickly closed it. Even so, he couldn't help but cough, and his whole nose was sore.
A sneak attack must be a sneak attack.
Marching in the dark with one foot deep and one foot shallow, Dongchen gritted his teeth and insisted that he did not release energy to protect his body.
The wind and rain were blowing, lightning and thunder were blowing, and the black sky suddenly exploded into a crystal clear sky.
"Little girl, it would be an honor for you to be the concubine chosen by this king. Why don't you want to?"
The green hair is divided into two layers and hangs down to the chest. The man in gold armor has a high nose and a face as high as a crown jade. Bright rubies adorn his ears to show his nobility. The flower staff is pointed in front, and his delicate body is swaying.
Jasmine's pretty face was full of anger, "Who wants to be your princess, you bastard!"
"You look so cute when you're angry."
With a heavy look on her face, Jasmine, who had to speak urgently in the future, saw another person in front of her eyes, a man, a man wearing a golden armor.
Damn, the haunting nuisance.
The jasmine flowers bloomed in the Crystal·Psychedelic Sea of Flowers, and the pink color came. Countless flowers were flying and floating. The man in golden armor saw flowers in front of his eyes. When he looked again, there was no trace of jasmine.
"Princess, why do you always like to play such childish games? Today is the last day, and I have good intentions. If you don't want to be my princess, you will die."
"I don't want you until I die..."
"I found you." He pointed forward with his index finger, ripples surged, and a sea of flowers fell. Jasmine's silver teeth appeared and she clenched her teeth: "The dreamy crystal city embodies the realm of reality, and a thousand raging heavens bloom!"
The dream castle that once parked on the third floor of the villa appears in mid-air, impervious to rain and dew, and unshakable by wind and rain.
Jasmine wore a crystal crown on her head and carried a staff. Before the frightened prisoners could react, they only knew that the children playing around them had changed.
Artilleryman, prepare, let go!
The crystal-clear cannonballs passed through the rain curtain, and the man in golden armor sneered and raised his palms. There was a boom, but no one was hurt.
"Princess, such ridiculous methods are of no use to me."
"Really?" Nodding with a sweet smile, Jasmine bent down and nodded her feet, leaning forward: "Then... what about this?"
Rows of cannon muzzles were arranged from the square to the roof of the building. In the middle of the main building of the castle, an energy cannon with a caliber of at least ten meters shined with purple light.
The man in golden armor was no longer calm.
The sweet smile on her face quietly turned cruel. Jasmine raised her finger to the sky and waved it downwards with all her strength.
"Give me...go to hell!"
The purple streamer shines in the sky, the dark clouds break, and a patch of starlight falls.
The billowing dust and smoke dissipated, and the golden figure stepped out with clattering footsteps, eyes as sharp as silver stars: "This is not good, very bad for the princess I have chosen."
"You..." She used her strongest method but didn't hurt the opponent even a hair. Jasmine's little mouth opened in fear, and her pink tongue trembled naughtily.
The man in golden armor had a loving expression on his face, swung the sheathed sword as wide as a tower shield, and raised his head proudly: "My lovely princess, I have always forgotten to tell you my king's name."
...Keng!
The golden sword has a handle inlaid with precious stones. The man draws the sword out of its sheath and points it towards the clouds. Inexplicable majesty overflows from the blade with green light surging.
"Holding the sword of the king, fighting for victory and oath, my name is Arthur Hebrew, Lord of the Kingdom of England, lovely princess, you must be careful."
With a single slash of the sword, the wind stopped and the rain ceased.
The entire castle was split into two. Jasmine turned back blankly, and the staff fell from her hand: "My palace."
How many years has it been? The house given by the father was destroyed like this. Tick-tock, tick-tock of crystals slid across her cheeks. Jasmine smiled sadly and looked back angrily: "Maybe, this is my fate, Jinglan Shattered."
Snapped!
The shattered dream castle was surrounded by crystals, and Jasmine's entire body turned pink.
Turning the body, raising the height, protruding forward and concave, a flash of glory spreads out. The slender hand holds lightly, the crystal sparkling spear reaches forward. The stream of light shoots, the pinging sounds, and King Arthur's right arm holding the sword has a bright red.
"You are not the princess chosen by this king, who are you?"
The round dance held the gun, and the blood-stained soldiers faced each other from a distance. The mature beauty with long hair covering her face opened her mouth softly: "King Arthur, you killed your own combatants and were freed. You are worthy of being a king. I hope you won't lose it again this time."
took off the scabbard."
When the scar was revealed, King Arthur's handsome face turned black: "Who are you?"
"I am……"
The spear shook, and the wound exploded. King Arthur drooped his right arm and groaned: "Causation is connected with fate, and will penetrates time and space. The gun will hit when it comes out. You are, Longquinus."
"Giggle, it's rare, it's really rare, that the king of the generation, Arthur Hebrew, would recognize a little soldier like me."
Crossing the sword in his left hand, with a deep expression on his face, King Arthur sneered with anger and hatred: "Is the God-Slayer Qi comparable to ordinary soldiers? Longinus, the price of fighting with this king is too much for you. You can't afford it!"
Hidden in the rain, with his back against a big tree, Dongchen, who finally got close to the battlefield, turned his back and sighed softly: "A bunch of inhuman creatures, compared to them, I am really small. The sorrow of the weak? Haha...