Dark green nails suddenly lengthened.

Thorns, slicing through these vines in an instant.

The vine breaks.

However, in less than a second, those vines grew rapidly.

And the vines that were broken on the ground were as if they were still alive.

kept crawling towards Nanjiao's ankles.

Shengya's eyes widened.

Watching that scene in horror, his lips trembled

"No, no."

Bart motioned for the priest to proceed with the wedding.

The priest, who was standing under the cross, also had a trembling voice.

"Princess Shengya, would you like to marry Prince Bart Dore?

No matter whether you are rich or poor, sick or healthy, you will never give up? ”

Shengya gritted her teeth.

Both eyes are red.

The thorny vines were still tethered to her feet.

Nan Ji slowly opened her mouth while cutting through the vines that were close to her

"What are you doing? Snatch that laurel from it. ”

These vines can't hurt her, it's just annoying.

And Nan Ji's casual voice seemed to give Sheng Ya enough courage.

Shengya took off the crown from her head.

The eyes are determined

"I don't want to."

As soon as she finished speaking, she lunged at Bart.

Bart didn't expect Shengya to resist.

But he was quick to react.

With a wave of his hand, the surrounding vines and thorns instantly rushed towards Shengya.

Sanja was very close to Bart.

Instantly drew the long sword from Bart's waist.

The look, the posture of looking at death as home, holding the sword in both hands.

Like a warrior who has stepped down from the battlefield.

As she pressed closer, Bart squinted her eyes and stepped back with a gloomy face.

Tongzi seemed to think of something and spoke

"Host! Sing a song! ”

The merman's voice itself is a sharp weapon.

Nan Ji raised her eyebrows.

Look at yourself.

Witchcraft is lifted.

Maybe.

Got a better sound?

She opened her mouth as she cut through the vines

"Ah, what a beautiful me.

What a beautiful fairy.

Descending from the sky.

Shine on the earth. ”

As soon as you open your mouth, you will be fine

"Gross~!"

A sharp and piercing sound pierced the entire auditorium.

The sound seemed to have an effect on the thorn vines.

The vines that were close to her all flinched.

There were even a few vines that wilted and lay on the ground.

Bart covered his ears, and the high-pitched, shrill voice finally made him tear off his disguise.

"Dead merman, shut up!"

When the words fell, Nan Ji raised her eyelids and glanced at him.

The next moment.

And he sang it in a higher voice.

Bang bang bang.

The surrounding glass was shattered by the shock.

The guests who were supposed to attend the wedding were just afraid.

Now they all collapsed to the ground, either fainting or vomiting.

The sound was so harsh that it made every organ in the body uncomfortable.

There was only one person present whose expression was different from the others.

That's Shengya.

Although Shengya is also uncomfortable.

But her eyes were full of emotion.

The fairy is helping her, and why shouldn't she reclaim the crown?

As if inspired, Shengya jumped high.

Hold the sword in both hands and raise it.

The eyes are dead and home.

"Bart, die!!"

Bang!

Taking advantage of Bart's distraction, an arrow pierced the heart.

Bart was incredulous, looking at the sword in his chest.

Fell off the altar.

Dead completely.

The one chosen by the god of the forest.

This brave, kind, fearless princess.

Activated the laurel of the god of the forest again.

And he saw the laurel wreath fly over Barth's head into the air.

A light green glow was sprinkled down.

Shine throughout the hall.

In the next second, it fell on top of Shengya's head.

The white gauze skirt on Shengya's body was entwined with branches.

Tongzi's voice was weak.

[Host, stop singing, Tongzi is wrong, Tongzi begs you. 】