Chapter 852: Stephen Help
"Let's go, don't be verbose. ”
Coming back to his senses, Cohen led Aesop and Charles Gubai to the door. The two Dylan brothers were behind to block the incoming soldiers.
The males guarding the door didn't expect Cohen to suddenly attack. A gap is soon punched, and Feige takes the opportunity to carry Alice out of the gap.
Charles and Gu Bai, and the Aesop brothers followed. After escaping safely, Charles greeted Cohen.
"Cohen, call Dylan and them here. ”
Cohen just smiled and didn't say anything, blocking the gap with his body to prevent the management from leaving.
Charles froze, then hissed. It was Dylan's voice, motioning for them to leave.
"Let's go, let's go to the Leono. Isola pulled Racial's arm to keep him awake.
Charles clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said, "Let's go." ”
Their pace grew faster and faster, and the neighing of the elephant behind them faded until they were inaudible.
On the other side, the lion clan Mi Qing is also in dire straits.
The spirit on the top of her head... The fruit was the size of an adult's fist, and two crystal clear fruits grew on her head and sank terribly.
While Mi Qing's neck is uncomfortable every day, Simba is also worried about Jing all day long... One accidentally fell off her head.
On this day, Mi Qing ate and slept as always. But when she was asleep, she suddenly felt a pain in her head. It was like someone was pulling her scalp.
The pain brought Miqing to her senses, and she immediately shouted loudly, "Help, Stien." ”
Since Miqing's last disappearance, Sebastian has stopped hunting.
All the ingredients in the house are provided by Simba and Baker, and Simba thinks it doesn't matter. Baker dared not speak out because he was weak-hearted.
"Xiaomi, what's wrong with you?"
When Sebastian rushed into the bedroom, Miqing was rolling around with her head in her hands.
"It hurts, my head hurts. ”
Mi Qing exclaimed bitterly.
Sebastian was a little at a loss, and Simba outside also heard Miqing's voice following the sound.
Even Abol, who had always maintained his serpentine form, quietly swam in.
"What's wrong with Xiaomi?" asked Sebastian.
Simba stared at Miqing's slightly shiny essence on her head·· Guo said, "It should be fine... The fruit is ripe. ”
Fine··· When the fruit is ripe, it will glow slightly, but he doesn't know why Mi Qing is in pain.
Fine··· Fruit, fine··· The fruit is fine again... Sebastian's blue eyes stared at the white fruit on Mi Qing's head, almost burning it into a hole.
"I'm going to take it off. ”
Sebastian couldn't wait to put something fine at this time... Pick the fruit and throw it under your feet.
"Okay, be careful. Simba reminded that the spirit · · When the fruit is ripe, it will recognize the Lord, and it will not be plucked if it is not the true master.
"Hmm. Sebastian frowned, and cautiously reached out to touch the essence on top of Miqing's head... Fruit.
At this point, he didn't notice that there were a pair of red eyes staring at his outstretched hands in the dark.
"It hurts. ”
Sebastian tentatively tugged at the ginkgo fruit, and Miqing immediately let out a cry of pain.
A wave of anger came from Sebasti's bottom of the heart, and he increased the strength of his hand.
"No, Sebastian. It cannot be forcibly picked. ”
Just then, Simba knew that the essence... The owner of the fruit is not Sebastian.
"Hmph. ”
Sebastian tried his best, and he didn't believe he couldn't take it off.