A fierce light flashed across He Yao's eyes. He raised his hand and hit Lu Jiuque's chest with a slap of great strength. He laughed ferociously: "Get out of here! You cheap maid!"
The strange thing is that before He Yao's palm touched Lu Jiuque, her body leaned back slightly, as if she wanted to grab He Yao, but his mysterious robe slipped out from her fingertips. Immediately afterwards, Lu Jiuque's body fell down from the back of the monster that had turned into a hornet's nest.
Did he hit her
He Yao was stunned and couldn't help but lower his eyes.
But seeing the girl's body flying in the air, behind her was a world of chaos and destruction. Her long hair flowed like a waterfall, and her white mysterious robe bloomed into a rolling cloud, giving it a beauty of illusory time and space.
Especially her expression, neither sad nor happy, neither panic nor chaos, as if neither life nor death could enter her bright glass eyes, misty, melodious, slowly drifting away... until she was swallowed up by the violent current...
He Yao looked at his hand in astonishment until a strong force pulled him back onto the back of the monster. A bone-chilling voice came from behind him: "Master, the compass is about to be activated. Sit tight."
"He Yan! You are talking to this young master like this!" He Yao raised his arm and waved away the hand that was holding him, and glared at He Yan coldly. He was so frightened by Fang Gujing's unwavering and profound eyes that he instinctively Shivered.
He Yan's eyes under the mask narrowed slightly, and his gaze moved from He Yao's body to the chaotic chaos, paused for a moment, and then turned around resolutely.
He Yao felt that he was not powerful enough to be so afraid of a guard. Just as he was about to say something, the power of the compass burst out, pulling and almost tearing his soul apart!
"Ahh-"
"Ahh-"
…
After a period of dizziness, He Yao lay on the ground and retched as hard as he could before the severe pain in his mind finally dissipated. He raised his head with difficulty. At his feet was a pair of dark boots with gilt Sanskrit inscriptions on them.
"Yao'er? Why are you here?" The man's rough and thick voice sounded, causing He Yao to immediately look up and laugh excitedly, "Dad!!"
…
The Steel Earth Dragon, one of the Western Overlords of the Dark Forest, found that he was really unlucky. He was awakened by "beasts" two and three times. He went out to catch that little brat, but he only caught a group of weak people. No matter how weak the human race is.
Obviously, as long as it blows lightly, one or two of these guys will die, but these cunning guys have a magic weapon to escape. After challenging his majesty, they will run away with a "slipping" sound. He disappeared without a trace.
How unreasonable!
This is simply unreasonable!
Thinking that as one of the majestic Western overlords of the Dark Forest, it was actually being toyed with by several human baby dolls, how could it swallow this sigh of relief
Fortunately, there was some kind of special aura about that kid, which was recorded at the last critical moment.
Hum hum, no matter where in the world, that kid can't even think about running away!
"Ho ho ho—"
An earth-shattering beast roar came from deep underground, and the surging land of the dark forest slowly returned to calm. After everything came to an end, a small earth bag emerged from the ruins.
"Pfft... bah, bah, damn, if that smelly lizard doesn't leave, I will be suffocated to death."
Lu Jiuque crawled out of the mud while cursing and wiping his stained face. He was almost buried in the dirt!