The doll-like girl has a pair of dreamy pupils. The two overlapping pupils seem to be able to suck the soul in. Her natural pink curly hair is decorated with a small crystal princess crown. Dongchen looked up and down carefully and seemed to want to
Find out something.
"Annie, your ball belongs to me." The ball was spinning up and down on her fingertips. Anne pouted, with a look of displeasure on her face, but had no intention of going back on her word. She just stared at the ball in trance.
"Why do you want to make a bet with her?" Dongchen hugged Annie tightly and turned to look at the little girl questioningly. He didn't understand why she agreed to such a bet.
"..."
The big, watery eyes looked at Dongchen in confusion, then turned to look at the ball. Annie's brown hair suddenly turned into an icy blue color.
"You lied to me!"
Anne's crisp roar contains the anger of having something she loved stolen away. Children are fragile at heart, and they cannot tolerate deception. A small thing that adults don't care about may cause irreparable scars on a child's young mind.
As the children grow up, this kind of scar will affect them throughout their lives. Dongchen has never seen Annie angry. Dongchen and others protect this angel-like baby with all their heart.
But now Annie is angry.
"Give the ball back to me!" Dong Chen gently broke away his hands, leaned forward and floated forward, and the flowing ice blue light dragged Annie to stop in the air.
Jasmine was stunned for a moment, then took out a short fancy stick from her back and waved it, shaking her head with a smile: "If you lose, the loser will pay the price."
"Give the ball back to me!" Annie's big ice-blue eyes were blazing with anger. Dongchen stood aside silently, neither speaking nor moving. Even the soul mark on his left hand became dim.
Jasmine looked at Dongchen with a gloomy smile and then at Annie who was floating aside. She raised her pretty chin and said, "You guys want to break the rules of the game?"
"I said, give me the ball back." Seeing Jasmine repeatedly ignoring her, Annie was completely angry.
The little hand held high above his head spread out its five fingers, and the grace flowed, and the huge blue ice spear shone brightly.
"You lying bastard, go to hell!"
Crystal Tianlan!
The front finger of the short staff, the pink transparent wall and the ice-blue spear collided silently, shattering into pieces of crystal. Dongchen disappeared at the moment of the collision, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind Jasmine.
Bang!
The ball hit the ground, and Dongchen's stretched out hand only grabbed a pink lace palace dress. He suddenly turned around, and Jasmine stood angrily on the roof of the carriage shed, her whole body naked and hidden in the pink, "You bastard who took off people's clothes."
, you pissed me off!" Her pretty face was filled with anger, and her clear childlike voice was as cold as frost.
Crystal·Endless Sea of Flowers!
The cuckoos were singing softly, the flowers were flying, and in the blink of an eye, a wave of flowers covered half of the sky.
But before they could hit her, Annie raised her hands. This time, there were two.
The hands raised high suddenly waved down, and white snowflakes fell one after another.
Flowers are like the sea, and white snow is like the ocean, colliding together to form a beautiful but deadly storm. Dongchen's whole body is wrapped in the dark red and blue energy flow, his face is dark, and the full-screen map cannon of the two little girls cannot be used at all.
Can hide.
Hiding behind Annie? Dongchen can't afford to lose that person.
Nawu, Sanmanduo, Fazheluo, Nan, Han!
After saying the truth, he turned his body vigorously, and the cross sword Dainsleif suddenly appeared in his hand.
The clang was unsheathed, that is, after the boy cut An Gang, Dong Chen had a second famous sword.
Secret Technique: Breaking the Mountain!
The cross sword raised high above the head and slashed down seemed not to be attacking, but to play, but both the snow and the flowers became silent at this moment, as if time had stopped.
Little girl Jasmine looked at Dongchen who was swinging his sword sideways with fearful eyes. Suddenly she felt a chill on her body. She lowered her head and hurriedly screamed and covered her vital parts: "Asshole, you bastard, you bastard!"
There was no sympathy or pity. Facing a little girl as cute as Annie, Dongchen had no heart at all, and the sword continued to fall inch by inch.
The inexplicable pressure in the sky is getting bigger and bigger. In this place where the power of the soul can be exerted to the maximum, Dongchen is not afraid of any challenge.
Jasmine stood on the roof of the car in fear, her weak body trembling, and her dreamy pupils kept shrinking.
Annie couldn't bear to look back.
"Brother, don't hurt her, okay?" Annie, who was holding the recovered ball and regaining her original appearance, timidly pulled Dongchen's hand and shook it gently.
"You want to let her go?"
The little girl nodded vigorously, and the sword... stopped.
The falling snow and the flying flowers are scattered all over the ground, intertwined together.
Jasmine made a stinky face, stamped her feet fiercely, ran back to the carriage with her butt naked, and slammed the door shut.
After a while, as if remembering something, he opened the door a crack and said, "Nasty guy, you are not welcome here!"
The space changed, his eyes blurred, and he shook his head, and Dongchen found that he was standing next to the wall.
Medieval knights' armors are displayed on the left and right, as if there was never an upward staircase.
He stretched out his hand and pressed hard, and the solid touch told Dongchen that he was not mistaken. It was just...
Thinking about the strange incident just now, Dongchen couldn't help but worry for a while.
"Be careful in the future and don't run around."
"Oh!" As if she knew she was wrong, Annie lowered her head and walked forward lonely as Dong Chen held her little hand.
The sound of thumping footsteps was heard, and a group of people waiting in the hall suddenly looked towards the stairs.
The sporadic rain stopped, and the sunlight filtered in through the window sill, reflecting two figures, one big and one small. "Haha... She's okay... She's okay! I don't have to die!"
Seeing that Annie was fine, Obama jumped up happily. However, his feet were numb from standing for a long time, and he fell to the ground with the wrong strength. His face looked both crying and happy, which made people laugh.
Everyone looked at him speechlessly, and they all looked happy, and the joy became an ocean.
"Should we leave?" After the fun, after listening to Dongchen's story, Bergobold asked softly while looking at the water droplets falling from the eaves outside the window.
"I don't think so." Christina covered her red lips and yawned, leaning closer to Dongchen: "The little ghost named Jasmine doesn't have any malicious intent, otherwise she wouldn't be looking for Annie."
"The big bad guy offended her so hard. Children's thoughts are the hardest to figure out. Are you sure she won't come to us to cause trouble?" Ai Wei'er crossed her arms and looked at someone with a mischievous expression.
"You guys should also talk about it." Dongchen ignored the little goblin's provocation and turned his attention to the silent King Kong.
"You can do whatever you say. Only you and Master Fujie here can fight ghosts. The others are too weak. We are really not very good at this kind of thing." Vegeta grinned and glanced at himself.
The brother who was about to faint was talking a lot of nonsense.
"Grandmaster?"
"Namo Fudo Bodhisattva, you are the leader and you make the decision."
Looking at these bastards with his head tilted, Dongchen bent down and picked up Annie, pulling Christina and striding towards the stairs: "Sleep, we'll talk to you when you wake up if anything happens."