Shirley heard several people on the street shouting in surprise. The scene in front of her was moving rapidly with the vicious dog. In the blink of an eye, Scarlett had appeared at the edge of her vision.
As a warrior, Shirley clenched her teeth unconsciously, leaned forward, clenched her fists, and inadvertently exposed her tense muscles.
But the people around her either closed their eyes and screamed, or stayed in place with their mouths wide open, or they were still shouting for the little princess to run.
Everyone wants to save, but the person they want to save doesn't know where they are.
Shirley opened her eyes wide, fearing that if she blinked again, she would see the little princess's mutilated body.
She saw that as the vicious dog approached, the little princess's eyes gradually widened, and the strands of hair on her forehead were ruffled by the wind.
A colorless hexagonal crystal shield suddenly appeared between the two, and new crystal shields were born on the six sides. The new crystal shields gave birth to new crystal shields. Like a heavy rain in summer, I felt a drop falling on my body, and in the blink of an eye, the world
It has become a curtain of water.
Before Shirley could breathe out, she saw that the hemispherical crystal shield appeared out of thin air and completely protected the little princess inside.
The vicious dog with a ferocious posture bumped into it, spun around again, and hit the manor's wall with a thud.
Shirley heard herself exhale heavily, and many others exhaled heavily.
But as the scene in her eyes moved back to reveal the girl using a crystal shield to protect Scarlett, Shirley's heart lifted again.
Although the girl was wearing a mask, the ups and downs of her chest still revealed her weakness. The crystal shield she managed to maintain was slowly dissipating from the edge.
On the other side, after the vicious dog slipped from the wall to the ground, it stood up again, swung its head and shook its ears, steam came out of its mouth, and mottled pale flames ignited on its body like lines.
The gatekeeper's cloak also ignited green flames from the center to all sides, revealing a big-eyed monster lying behind the person with eight claws.
"It's a demon, you can't fight it, run away." Shirley shouted in her heart.
"On the way there, your brother is over there." She heard the girl in the distance say calmly.
Shirley actually felt that her anxiety was soothed by the girl's voice. Seeing that she showed no fear or retreat in the face of two powerful enemies, she suddenly felt good in her heart.
But within a few words, the attack of the two demons had arrived.
The crystal shield shrank, the light blade loomed, and the girl faced the demon's offensive.
She carefully defended herself against the demons' attacks, and then attacked when they tried to chase Scarlett, forcing Scarlett to buy time to escape.
Looking at the girl's struggling posture and increasingly slower movements.
Shirley could not help but feel dissatisfaction with Scarlett in her heart. Even if she knew that she was the youngest daughter of the Wolf family and the princess of the North, she knew that she would have no problem escaping at this moment.
But what about the familiar girl? Should she be abandoned?
Shirley touched her empty right arm and looked at the girl's injuries that were getting worse under the attack of the two demons. She became more and more worried about her fate. Someone could help her.
In young people’s stories, don’t heroes and fairies always appear to help those who are suffering?
As if mocking her, the crystal shield that the girl barely maintained finally broke, and her body staggered. She could no longer maintain her balance. The two demons seized the opportunity. Demonic flames were blazing from the mouth of the demon dog, and green light was brewing in the eyes of the monster.
Shirley wanted to close her eyes several times. What was she thinking? Stories are just stories after all.
But the warrior's heart kept her eyes open, watching the respectable girl's final journey.
Suddenly, her eyes widened.
The orange sword energy flew out from nowhere, with an indomitable determination, penetrated the demon dog, and passed by the eye monster. With huge power, it directly pinned the two to the wall beside them.
Orange sword energy! The young man who stood in front of her and drew the sword the day before yesterday suddenly appeared in Shirley's mind.
Is it him? She unconsciously forgot to blink.
The energy accumulated by the two was disturbed by this, and began to surge like a flooded river. Before they could gather and sort out, another sword energy slashed in.
The struggle of the two demons stopped, but their bodies expanded like balloons.
boom.
A bloody firework exploded on the spot.
Shirley frowned subconsciously and tried to hide, but she saw a hand suddenly grabbing the fireworks that had just bloomed, squeezing them into a ball, and then letting go, leaving only ashes burned by the orange flames and disappeared in the wind.
The young man with an apologetic smile on his face came into view, stretched out his hand to help the girl up, "Sorry, I was delayed for something. If little Carrie hadn't come over to ask for help, I almost made a big mistake. Are you okay?"
Master Andy...
Shirley stared at the teenager blankly, forgetting to listen to what they were saying.
Is there really a perfect life in the world like a story? Can a suffering person really just wait for a hero?
An orange flame brighter than today's sun flashed through her mind.
It's just a coincidence, it's just a coincidence, otherwise how could I be like this?
The thousands of excited thoughts receded like waves, leaving behind a deserted beach called reality, and the voices of others gradually sounded in her mind.
"Sister Aya, I'm sorry, I left you here alone." It was Scarlett's crying voice.
"No, you wisely chose the most correct approach, otherwise we would all die here."
Shirley saw that Aya's condition had mostly recovered.
Scarlett's face was still filled with guilt, and there were tears on her eyebrows.
Andy stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears: "Aya is right. If you hadn't made the right choice, I wouldn't have been able to come back in time. As a reward, is there anything Xiao Jiali wants to do or want?
ah?"
"I don't want it anymore. Sister Aya is injured. Let's go home." Scarlett shook her head and said.
"I'm fine. Don't you want to go to the castle to play adventure games? Let's go with you." The girl named Aya followed.
Scarlett still shook her head, but was picked up by Andy, "Come on, let's play and then go home. It's okay. Stop crying. Give your brother a smile."
Scarlett hugged his neck tighter and tighter.
The three of them walked into the manor door chatting and laughing, and Shirley suddenly heard a loud thud, like a beating heart.
She just rang out, there is still a demon hand that fell in the manor, where is it now?
The scenes in her eyes flowed as if responding to her doubts, from the door of the manor to the abandoned castle, pausing for a moment on the dusty ruined furniture in the hall, and then sweeping past the big lamp hanging with only one iron chain, from the stairs
Go up and inspect the bedroom with a broken window.
None, where did the devil's hand go?
The moving perspective answered for her again, it crashed through the rotted window and plunged into the cellar door under the window.
My vision suddenly became clear after a brief period of darkness.
The burning sky and the beautiful manor are like the reflection of reality in a mirror.
But there are countless lost souls wandering the grounds of the manor.
As if they were aware of the prying eyes, they raised their heads one after another, with various kinds of devilish fire in their eyes.
The speed of changes in the scene suddenly accelerated, going straight down.
Shirley saw the bloody dome in the pit again, and then her vision was completely blocked by the incoming flames.
The scene changed instantly, and they returned to the entrance of the manor. The three of them seemed to be completely unaware of all this, and were walking inside talking and laughing.
Shirley breathed a sigh of relief. With the mysterious Master Andy here, he would definitely be able to discover and solve the crisis here.
But then Andy suddenly turned around, as if he was talking to someone. Finally, he put Scarlett down and said, "You go first, I'll be back soon."
Seeing him turn around and walk outside the manor, Shirley fell silent.
Because the first thing that came to her mind was not worry about the fate of the two girls, but some kind of ridicule and excitement that she couldn't describe.
Mocking their short-term luck and the tragic fate that is about to usher in even greater despair.
Excited about the desperate faces they are about to reveal, and their own insights into the world.
How could she think so?
Through the virtual images in her eyes, Shirley suddenly saw that many people in the tavern had their mouth corners raised.
A huge panic gripped Shirley's heart. It turned out that she didn't suddenly have this idea, it was her who discovered that she had this idea.
For example, when you wake up and realize that you are drowning, you want to throw yourself but there is nothing to hold on to.
Shirley stared closely at Andy's back, as if it was the only reed hanging on the water.