Chapter 543: The Little Bun from the Xuanhuang Family 1
Seeing how cute that guy was with his small face, tightly hugging her thighs, looking at her eyes wide open, Xuanhuang couldn't help but want to laugh.
Speechlessly, he stretched out his hand and poked her forehead, "You are so annoying! You cause trouble every day. If you don't cause trouble, you can't live without it!"
"Who is causing trouble?" Ni Tian muttered. Wasn't she being targeted? Generally speaking, she almost never caused trouble, unless she was too idle and wanted to cause some trouble...
Isn't this kind of situation uncommon? Ni Tian thought to himself.
Xuanhuang stared at her and didn't think so. He snorted and turned his little head aside.
Suddenly I heard a beast yelling, "Huh? Where's the little bun? The little bun was here just now, why did he suddenly disappear?"
Xuanhuang and Nitian turned around at the same time, and couldn't help but break into a cold sweat at the sight. Sure enough, the kid Xiao who had been placed on the lawn, and the sleeping bucket that contained him, all disappeared!!
At this moment, the crowd jumped up as if it was exploding.
Could it be that the little bun was kidnapped in front of everyone? But that’s not right! This is in this world. Who has such great magical power to drag the little bun out of the world?
"Where's your son!" Ni Tian jumped up and looked back and forth.
"It is impossible to disappear suddenly." In this world, she and Ni Tian are equivalent to the gods of this world. They can completely control this world with a single sweep of their mental power.
If you want to know something, you can know it even through the faint breathing sounds of flowers and plants.
No one can remove Xiao Chen's child from the world under their noses without anyone noticing. It's impossible.
As a result, the two of them calmed down at the same time. Since it was not an external factor, the little bun must still be in this world.
When Papa Xiao came back from washing a lot of diapers for her son, she was suddenly told that her son was missing. Naturally, her expression couldn't have been any better.
Just when everyone was noisily planning to look for Little Baozi everywhere in the world, he suddenly reached out his hand to stop everyone's headless behavior, "Xuanhuang, right in front, is wrapped in a thick mist."
Xuanhuang was also frowning, searching around with his mental power. After hearing what Ni Tian said, he hurriedly put away his mental power and "looked" at it. The thick fog in front of him was so thick that it was almost overwhelming.
Surprised.
Is that Lingyin Sky Mist? This Lingyin Sky Mist is about to condense into a substantial piece of cake! Xuanhuang waved his hand hurriedly, "Go over and have a look."
At this time, the first round of the combat group competition in the semi-finals has begun. According to the group numbers on the crystal screen, it has now reached the tenth group.
The contrast between the strengths and weaknesses of the first nine groups is very obvious. The weak side is quickly defeated by the strong one, so the competition is very fast.
When it was the turn of the tenth group, Jun Lin, who was No. 7, faced Contestant No. 153, but as soon as this weird thing came up, the whole audience burst into joyful laughter.
This opponent is really shocking.
The whole body is wrapped in a big green round ball. From a distance, it looks like an extra-large watermelon that keeps rolling, rolling into the central hunting ground.
Jun Lin looked at his opponent speechlessly. The guy finally rolled in front of him and shook for a few times before he could stand still. His head, arms and legs were all retracted in the watermelon armor, and no trace of skin was exposed to the air. The whole body was protected
The ground is tight and solid.
But the question is, is this... really useful?
The two hosts' eyes twitched, and they hurriedly waved and shouted, "The game starts now!"
The big watermelon bounced on the ground a few times. Everyone looked at him curiously, wondering how he could attack the opponent with his limbs curled up inside the watermelon shell.
The big watermelon jumped towards the direction of King's Landing.
Jun Lin stood there, motionless, silently looking at the watermelon opponent jumping towards him.
He sighed softly, and then without waiting for the opponent to react, he kicked over with his slender legs and hit the big watermelon squarely.
I don't know whether it was kicked to the head or the body, but a howl came from the big watermelon's armor. The watermelon was kicked until it jumped up to half a height, and flew back at a faster speed.
Jun Lin lowered his eyes, rolled his eyes secretly out of sight of the crowd, and walked leisurely to the waiting area for the competition.
Behind him, the host's voice could be heard laughing, "No. 7 wins!"
On the large crystal screen, the number 153 was crossed out immediately, and then it was the next group of contestants' turn to compete.
Everyone only saw the ball being kicked high into the air for a long time, and then they looked around and asked each other, "Where is that watermelon? Where did that watermelon go?"
Someone with sharp eyes suddenly pointed to the southeast and said, "Over there!"
The people around him looked in the direction at the same time, and then burst into laughter one after another.
It turned out that the funny watermelon player was currently embedded in the highest point of the city building. The wall he smashed open showed an irregular hole shape, which could accommodate him.
The watermelon player struggled and tried hard to get out of the hole, but it seemed to be in vain.
Moreover, before, the watermelon armor was completely dented in front of the belly by Jun Lin's kick. Even if he wanted to take off the watermelon armor, it was very difficult.
The guy was embedded in the wall, and there was a faint cry for help in the wind...
Everyone has seen that the staff of the rescue team began to climb along the tower, holding ropes, hooks and other tools, ready to rescue this dear friend.
Qin Xiaoying and the others were laughing so hard that they couldn't breathe. When they saw Jun Lin pacing slowly, the corners of their eyes couldn't help but twitch, and they thought to themselves: Your Excellency's kick, both in terms of accuracy and strength, was just right.
, a little less and a little more, it is impossible to make that strange man stand upright on the tower and flutter in the wind...
[Tian'er, what are you doing?] As soon as Junlin's consciousness moved, he could feel that in the world, a mess of people was surging in one direction.
[Jun Lin, you play well and help me pay attention to my lottery number!] He mumbled against the sky, then used his mental power to point to the left direction.
"Going there!"
"It's strange, the fog is so thick and weird!"
"Xiao Chenchen is inside." Xuanhuang called, with a light step, the person teleported in the direction of the spiritual power.
Xiao Yunchen and Ni Tian's group followed closely behind. When they reached the thick fog area, they could hardly see their fingers.
While everyone was stunned, they subconsciously waved the thick mist in front of them and shouted to each other, "What's going on? The elemental power is surging here."