No one knew when the red Baoding, which had been getting bigger, would stop, and no one dared to shoot arrows at Baoding, not only that, but the people who had been violently surrounding the bushes, I don't know who took the lead, actually fell to the ground one after another. "Words * love * first * hair [big / book / bag / small / say / net. 】.

The tungsten stone country, which had never seen such an incredible thing, and the people present in the Montenegrin country, whether they were high-ranking officials, soldiers, or ordinary people, all regarded the changing Baoding as god-like awe, and at the same time, they also began to be in awe of the teenagers and girls next to Baoding.

Seeing the changes in front of him, Cong Ye knew that his group's chance to escape had arrived.

If those people come to their senses and covet Baoding again, it will inevitably be an even bigger riot.

It's just how to leave

Facing the people who were kneeling on the ground, three layers inside and three layers outside, Cong Ye didn't know how to get out.

"Little Flame"

I can only hope for a small flame again.

This time he didn't let Congye wait too long, just shouted, and suddenly felt his body quickly leave the ground, but in the blink of an eye, the scene in front of him completely changed.

It is no longer the inn that disappeared out of thin air in Broken Leaf City, the capital of the Tungsten Stone Kingdom, and there are no more people kneeling on the ground on the third floor and three layers outside, but they are in a barren space.

There is no sun in the blue sky, but there is a bright light.

The turquoise earth is covered with lush vegetation, but it looks as if it has just been unearthed.

There was a big tree not far away, and strangely enough, there were only four leaves on the big tree, two large and two small, which were constantly swaying in the gentle breeze.

"Husband"

"Master"

Out of fear of the unfamiliar area, Yan Jing and the other eleven girls tightly surrounded Cong Ye, not daring to move.

At that moment, a puff of green smoke suddenly rose from the big tree, which only had four leaves, and the green smoke appeared ethereal at first, but soon gathered into a ball. And it's constantly changing, and gradually the silhouette of a person appears.

It wasn't until the outline gradually became clear that it was finally clear that it was a beautiful and abnormal girl.

Not only Cong Ye, but also Yan Jing and the others remembered that when the small flame was about to melt the tungsten stone, the cry for help came from inside.

"Tungsten Princess"

Almost at the same time, Cong Ye and Yan Jing and the others all thought of the same person.

I saw that the girl conjured up by the green smoke was slowly floating towards her, and when she came closer, she bent her knees and bowed deeply. And lightly opened his lips, and said in a tactful and crisp voice:

"Rui Rui, thank you for your life-saving grace."

Ruirui, isn't it a tungsten princess?

As if she could guess what Cong Ye was thinking, the girl explained:

"The slave family used to be the tungsten princess of the tungsten country, but time has passed, and that is all a matter of the previous life."

After saying that, he curtsied again, and while drifting towards the big tree with only four leaves, he explained:

"The slave family can't leave the tree of life for too long for the time being, and I hope the son will understand."

Floating back to the four-leaf tree, it was not reduced to a wisp of green smoke, but maintained the appearance of a sweet girl who did not wait for the slightest fireworks, standing in the middle of the two slightly smaller leaves, looking at the past from a distance, really like a budding stamen.

The tree of life is no wonder so familiar, it turned out to be a small sapling.

Congye hurriedly walked over, stood under the four-leaf tree, and called softly:

"Little Sapling, Little Sapling"

Although no response was heard, it was evident that the four leaves on the tree seemed to sway more lightly and cheerfully.

It's just that where did the little flame, that is, the fire of nothingness, go?

Where is this?

No one can sue them for sù bush leaves.

They tried to walk around in the open and barren area, but they never saw any people, even animals, only small ones, such as hares, pheasants, birds, etc.

What puzzled Cong Ye and the others the most was that the sky was always as bright as ever, and there was no change in day and night.

Despite the moderate temperature in this barren place and the bright daylight, Cong Ye and the others still couldn't help but rest. So try to find some trees and build two thatched huts that are adjacent to each other. The skillful Zeng Jing Miaoli, as well as Lin Xing'er, Cai Xiaofei, Jia Zhenzhen and Yue Xiao, even weaved thick straw mats out of soft grass, as well as thin curtains to block out the consistent light outside.

All the luggage they had carried was completely reduced to ashes in the scorching light of the small flames, and even now when they encountered a densely populated place, they were already a group of destitute people.

Because there is no difference between black and white night, the twelve people of the bush leaf can't tell the length of time. And there are no four seasons in this barren place, it is always warm as spring, the flowers are blooming at any time, and the fruits are ripening at any time.

The thatched hut they built was under the tall tree of life, and in their spare time, they used to communicate with the little sapling for a while, although they could not get clear feedback, but not once they could see the little sapling from the swaying four green leaves, they understood their meaning.

And the original tungsten princess Rui Rui can only leave the tree of life for a while, and more often stay between the two smaller leaves, communicating with the clump of leaves under the tree, and Yan Jing and other eleven girls.

With the long contact, not only Yan Jing and they like the former tungsten princess more and more, but also Rui Rui likes to talk to everyone more and more.

It's just that there has not been the slightest news of the small flame.

I also don't know what happened to the red Baoding that has become extremely tall.

In this deserted land with no human tracks, Cong Ye and others can only rely on wild fruits, or catch some hares, pheasants and other small animals to make a living. Gradually, Yan Jing and other girls fell in love with eating flowers all over the mountains. Occasionally, the stamen will also suck the nectar that leachs from the heart of the flower.

Although I can't tell the passage of time, when the clothes on everyone's bodies slowly turn into wisps, it is difficult to hide the shame, I still know that it should be at least four or five years since I came to this place.

At the beginning, Yan Jing and other eleven girls also worked hard to sew and mend, hoping to maintain the status quo and not be naked. However, when the clothes on their bodies can no longer be sustained, as long as they are gently pulled, they will break and fall, and they can only find another way.

Finally, one day, when eleven girls had to use grass and leaves to cover their intimate parts, everyone suddenly discovered a problem:

"At least five years have passed, why hasn't the appearance of each of us changed in the slightest?"