dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Although Zhu Ba is real, he has the cunning of "small peasant consciousness".

After hearing the words of the Witch of Light, not only did he not stop, but his eight legs kicked tightly, speeding up his escape.

Are you kidding me? If you ask me to stay, I will stay.Isn't that just pure stupidity?

I am a member of the Eastern Prince, so if I fall into your hands, what will happen? !

On the surface, Zhu Ba's choice is completely correct.

It's a pity that it was the Witch of Light who made him stop, and it was the Witch of Light with the Rock Ancestor Witch beside him.

Seeing that Zhu Ba didn't listen to his fifth sister, Zuwu Rock expressed some dissatisfaction, and immediately stretched out his arms to grab Zhu Ba.

The moment the arm, which is completely composed of dark blue rocks, stepped out of the "golden circle", it immediately seemed to be cut by invisible and densely packed gears, and sparks flew in all directions amidst the flying stone chips.

Even though his arms were rapidly becoming thinner and even though severe pain hit him, the Stone Witch still had no hesitation.

After grabbing Zhu Ba with a huge palm, he tightly protected him in his palm, and quickly retracted to his side.

Although he was hit hard by the "painting the ground as a prison" in the first life, the kind-hearted Rock Ancestral Witch did not anger Zhu Ba.

Instead, he comforted the other party's terrified eyes: "Don't be afraid, little pig, Fifth Sister and I are good people."

"If we don't return to the earth in a while, you can just take us to the East Prince."

"We will definitely protect your safety."

In the face of the kindness from the strong, what can Zhu Ba do: only nodded in fear, and moved his body little by little behind the rock ancestor witch.

Although it was the first contact, the Witch of the Rock gave Zhu Ba a feeling of complete trustworthiness - as stable as down-to-earth.

And this kind of feeling is something he has never experienced from Dong Wanggong...

At the same time when the above-mentioned episode happened, Chang Baye had already soared high with Hua Jiunan on his back, at least maintaining the same height as the first life.

The first life turned around in a rare turn, looking at Hua Jiunan with piercing eyes.

The first life: "I didn't expect it to be you."

Hua Jiunan: "I didn't expect you to be here."

After saying something similar, the two fell into silence.

After a while, the first life was the first to speak, as if he was talking to himself, but also as if he was saying to Hua Jiunan: "If you don't kill you, you won't be able to understand yourself."

Under the traction of Qi, Hua Jiunan has entered a special state.

He is no longer the refined and polite boy next door, but a peerless emperor who is just showing his talents.

After hearing the words of the first life, Hua Jiunan did not hesitate to follow up and said, "Bubai, you are not enough to show your ambition."

After finishing speaking, the two almost identical people smiled at the same time, with the joy of "hearing the truth in the morning and dying in the evening".

Just when the two Hua Jiu Nan were about to take action, thunder suddenly rolled in the sky.

Countless lightning bolts as thick as adult thighs crashed down densely.

If these lightnings fall on the ground, let alone creatures, even the top of the mountain will be cut down by half.

Although he didn't understand the reason for the thunder and lightning, but Hua Jiunan was a merciful emperor after all, how could he bear to watch the people suffer.

He was just about to try his best to stop the thunder and lightning, but someone was faster than him: it was the real witch: the witch of light, the ancestor of rocks.

Regardless of the harm caused to themselves by "painting the ground as a prison", the two each used their witchcraft to fight against the sky-lifting the lightning and thunder that crashed down to protect all the innocent creatures nearby.

Everyone who witnessed this scene seemed to have returned to the ancient times in an instant:

In that wild era when the human race was weak, shamans helped the human race to protect themselves from the wind and rain, and they did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives to fight against the sky, the earth, and gods and demons.

"Witch!" After Hua Jiunan couldn't help saying this word, he immediately helped the two ancestor witches.

"Eight Sword Vault!"

Listen to Meng's eight swords and dragons chant, forming a large net to block the thunder and lightning in the sky.

"Witch?!" The first life was also pondering. Although he didn't help, he lightly waved his sleeves and removed the "painting the ground as a prison", avoiding further damage to the rock and the light witch.

Seeing that his boss has made a move, Chen, who is the most enlightened younger brother, will certainly not be idle.

"Oh shit, it's thundering, it's raining, and I'm collecting my clothes!"

"Look at Master Ji, I fight poison with poison... use cannon to break thunder!"

Yan Bi took out bundles of soil bombs from the Doraemon frame and threw them into the sky with all his strength.

"Hey hey, Master Ji, I'll blow it up!"