Slightly lowering his eyes, Yan and Zi Yu have never been in such a mess as they are at this moment. Originally, both of them were eldest young men who never touched Yang Chun Shui, but at this moment, Yan Qingcheng's clothes were stained with blood, and Zi Yu's snow-white wolf fur was stained with blood.
The same is true.
I don’t know if it’s from Warcraft or theirs.
But no matter whose it is, everyone who sees it will be frightened. Although no one can enter their body, a life will disappear with a wave of the hand. But nowadays, life is not counted by one person, but by a group of people.
No matter how powerful you are, there will be times when you can't support it.
However, even though she is familiar with this kind of melody, she has never tried it...
Besides, I don’t know what kind of magic this is, so how can I stop it?
"Brother, what is this? It's so cool~!" The little girl's pink face was full of admiration, looking at the boy who was much taller than her and the butterflies flying in the sky around them.
The boy touched the little girl's furry head, with a doting smile in his eyes, "This is the art of controlling animals. Nian'er will know it when he grows up. This is the magic given to us by our parents."
The little girl opened her eyes curiously, and her fluttering eyelashes were even more beautiful than the fluttering butterflies. "Is it magic? Can Nian'er also have magic?"
The boy smiled, nodded slightly, and glanced at a beautiful colorful butterfly. The butterfly fell on the little girl's hand. The little girl watched all this excitedly, her mind full of fantasy.
'When Nian'er grows up, let the tigers eat those who laugh at us and stop them from bullying us!'
'Shh! This is a secret, a secret that only belongs to Nian'er and my brother...'
Strange images suddenly flashed through my mind, and my ears were filled with the sound of butterflies flapping their wings and the little girl's silvery laughter.
I wanted to catch it, but it just passed by in a flash, and I couldn't even touch its tail.
"The art of controlling animals...brother, is it you..."
Gently covering her head, Xia Nian'er murmured to herself, trying to recall those flashing scenes, but couldn't capture anything, as if they had never appeared before.
Take a deep breath, slowly open your arms, your mind goes blank, and it seems like nothing is there.
I feel like a warm stream flows through my heart, washing my soul and blooming flowers.
The low chanting came from her little mouth. It was not amplified by magic, but it could reach the ears of everyone and all monsters.
Her melody and voice are sweeter and more natural than Louise's. It seems that she is born with the ability to talk to the monsters, rather than having to study hard.
Just like the daily honey water, slowly sliding across the clouds in the sky, soothing the restless soul.
Louise frowned and looked at Xia Nian'er in the horizon. Her long curly hair was flying in the wind and her clothes were messy. She looked like an angel.
Looking at the monsters below, they seemed to have been bewitched by Xia Nian'er, and they left angrily. They were gentle, just like cats, and had no lethality at all.
how so?!
Anger flashed through Louise's heart, and she released her magical energy even more, spreading her orders to the maximum.
However, the monsters didn't seem to hear it and all left.
Louise was stunned, looking at all this blankly, "Why..."
Xia Nian'er stopped humming and flew slowly towards Louise, smiling like the first light in the dark forest, "Because what you lack is pure blood. Imitation can never surpass it.