In the early morning, facing the sea breeze and looking at the rising sun. Christina's arms were spread wide, her dress fluttered, outlining a graceful and hot figure, and her smooth blond hair was flying.
Annie lay intoxicated in Dongchen's arms, while Ai Weier glanced jealously at the side. Although the little fairy had a delicate appearance, her figure could not keep up with Christina's fiery figure. As for Annie, as soon as she saw the two huge balls on the little girl's chest,
Ai Wei'er felt like veins were popping out of her head.
"When will you stop being jealous? You will become more beautiful." Dongchen scratched Ai Wei'er's pretty nose jokingly. The little goblin puffed up her cheeks angrily: "The fox tribe is jealous, it's their nature."
Ai Wei'er turned her head not feeling ashamed, but feeling generous. Her almond-shaped eyes were slightly closed and she leaned on Dong Chen's shoulder: "Are we really going to participate in the battle of destiny?"
"It's been half a year. We have a lot to do. We can't stay here forever." Dongchen sighed, thinking back to his peaceful and peaceful life for half a year, he felt extremely reluctant to give up, but he had to give up.
Some people are destined to run around and work hard all their lives.
Ai Wei'er slowly opened her eyes, and crystal tears dripped down her pointed chin bit by bit: "I know, I am a saint of the fox tribe, and we all have responsibilities. Don't forget what you promised me."
With a gentle embrace, Dongchen protected Ai Wei'er's trembling body in his arms, holding her little head under his chin and slowly responded: "Yes, trust me."
"Brother, what are you talking about?" Annie looked at the two of them strangely, her big watery eyes blinking, so cute.
Dongchen couldn't help but kiss her smooth and tender face: "You are still young, I will tell you these things later."
"Small, I'm so small." Dongchen pushed his big chest forward and reached out to grab it with a teasing smile. The little angel stopped and ran towards Christina with a giggle: "Sister, brother is bullying me."
Looking back gracefully, her red lips were slightly raised, and the rising sun reflected Christina's figure with flying hair, as if it had been eternity. At this moment, Dongchen imprinted the most touching side of the Little Wild Cats in his heart. Looking back on it a long time later, he still felt deeply
Deeply shocked and warm.
"Silly, what are you looking at?"
"Look at you."
With her pretty face flushed and blue eyes intoxicated, Christina held Annie and sat next to Dongchen. Together with Ai Weier, who had a small mouth that could hang an oil bottle, the four of them snuggled together quietly, looking at the rising sun and silently admiring it.
The last day of peace.
Several gulls flew up, chasing each other and singing, fluttering their wings and sliding towards the depths of the ocean. The morning light shone, and their wing feathers were golden, beautiful and holy.
Perhaps, it is because of them that the world has more vitality.
Drifting white clouds, rolling sea waves, and a huge mysterious island slowly emerged from the fog. This is an island full of miracles. Looking at it, it is like seeing the whole world.
Volcanoes, snowfields, deep pools, and deep valleys are all available all year round. The only thing missing is life. There is no living thing here except plants.
A gust of wind blew by, and there was one more person on the dead island.
Wearing gray robes, an ancient Bible, and an amethyst cross hanging on his chest, the sun shines on the hood, and a blurry face is hidden in the shadow.
"I'm back."
Walking on the wind, the mysterious man sighed softly and walked towards the giant tree in the center of the island. This is the most conspicuous thing on this island. This tree is everything on this island.
His slender hand stroked the rough tree trunk, and the mysterious man murmured a few words, raised his hand to take off the amethyst cross, raised it high, and loudly announced: "The hundred-year cycle of reincarnation has begun, and there are seven people participating in it, carrying the favor of God, for the only one."
The apostles of God are killing each other in glory, I declare...the battle of the apostles in the eighth realm...begins!"
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
Just as the mysterious man finished speaking, seven soft chirps in a row sounded in the ears of seven men, women, old and young. There was no need for explanation or thinking, and they understood the whole story in an instant.
At the seaside, Dongchen and the other four people, feeling something happened behind them, turned around one after another. Above the villa, a pink castle appeared out of thin air, and beautiful children's sounds filled the world...
"Declaration! You are under me, and my destiny gives you awakening. If you obey God's shrinking, follow this will, this way, please respond. I swear here, I am the person who has accomplished all the good deeds in the world. I am
Those who spread all the evil in the world. You have been entangled in the three great speaking spirits for seven days, and in the wheel of restraint, the guardian named in heaven...comes!"
Stars flashed during the day, and a stream of light shone directly into the villa. Dongchen, who instantly opened his soul eyes, noticed a fleeting figure.
"It seems that we have witnessed something extraordinary." He rubbed his nose with the back of his hand with a bright soul mark, and Dongchen opened his mouth to say something: "Go back and see what kind of trouble that little devil Jasmine has caused again."
"Brother, don't say bad things about Jasmine, Annie will tell her."
Forehead……
A few black lines slid down, and he pinched Annie's cute little face. Dongchen folded his hands and leaned behind his head, and walked forward first. In his heart, he felt sorry for Jasmine, who often walked through the wall in the middle of the night and disturbed good things.
The little devil was filled with hatred.
"What are you doing?"
"work!"
I don't know how many times the silent questions and answers echoed in my mind. The more Dongchen thought about it, the darker his face became. Finally, he couldn't help but fly up and kicked the boss into pieces.
Christina, Annie, and Avril, the three girls stared blankly at his resentful back, looked at each other, and bent over with laughter.
"I hate the little devil."
Gritting his teeth and grimacing, he walked back to the villa. As soon as he entered the door, he found a group of people holding Vajra sticks in a circle. Among them stood a man in a red suit with flying short hair and shining star eyes. He looked brave and brave.
Divine handsome.
Looking at the big hole in the wall next to him, and then at the unharmed man, recalling the figure that flashed across his eyes just now, Dongchen leaned towards the door and asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm sorry for damaging your house. Are you the owner of this house?" the man replied with a sunny smile.
Dongchen's depressed face slowly turned calm, and he said quietly: "Answer my question."
"He is my Guardian Star General, big brother." Jasmine, who suddenly walked down the stairs, raised her hand, and three dark red magic patterns shone brightly: "The seven-day apostle war has begun. If you don't want to get involved in trouble, I will take you with me.
people leave.”
"A battle of the apostles?" He frowned and looked at Jasmine in confusion. Dongchen's eyes flashed: "Isn't it a battle of destiny?"
"The battle of destiny begins every ten years. Nine is reincarnation, and the war of the apostles begins on the tenth time." Jasmine waved her short staff lightly, floated to the man's side in the air, and reached out to hold his shoulder: "This is the eighth time.
In the Second Apostle's War, the participants were those who were favored by the gods in the previous nine battles of destiny. They killed each other, and none of the nine were left alive."
"Must participate?"
"must."
A gust of sea breeze blew through the hole, whining like a ghost. Dongchen slowly walked over to the man and stood in front of him: "What can we get if we participate?"
"Do you want to die?"
boom!
The powerful auras collided, and the two of them moved freely in their robes. The King Kongs surrounding them looked at each other. Vegeta raised the stick to his shoulders and said, "Brothers, retreat, I can't control this matter."
Seeing the King Kongs leaving, the man stared at Dongchen with a cold expression. Jasmine beside him slowly turned around and said, "Heavenly Guardian, drive him away."