Chapter 292: The Iron Tree Blossoms

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In the face of the other party's murderous aura, the little girl just looked up at the big hole above her head and sighed: "Alas, it's a pity that this is a good place, isn't it more fun to slide down from there!" ”

At the moment when she left her gaze, the black puppet had already rushed directly towards her with lightning speed, and the sharp blade in her hand was raised and stabbed straight into the throat of the little girl, just like when she was in the temple and attacked Zhang Han. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Get out of the way!" Seeing that the situation was critical, Zhang Han couldn't help but remind. He wasn't joking, but he was really worried about the little girl. Now Park Qiulin is obviously already in a state of red eyes, his face is as cold as ice, his eyes are cracked, it is hard to imagine that he will be as merciful as he is in the temple!

But the end of his last word "open" was not finished, and the little girl had already squatted nimbly, and then flashed quickly, avoiding the doll's momentum.

The puppet missed, but it didn't stop there, but flew up very quickly and swept towards the little girl who was hiding aside. But the little girl reacted very quickly, and with a little feet, the person had already jumped up and avoided this leg.

The puppet did not hesitate, one leg fell, the other leg rose again, using both hands and feet, and a set of smooth combos beckoned the little girl. The little girl didn't confront him head-on, but relied on her delicate figure and extremely fast movements, constantly dodging, one person and one puppet like a cat catching a mouse, constantly circling around in a small space.

After watching it for a while, Zhang Han began to be amazed from the initial worry. Just like in the temple at that time, Park Qiulin was still just standing there watching the battle, and he didn't make any special moves, even the piccolo that originally summoned the puppets had been put away at this time, and it was estimated that it was only used as a tool for long-distance communication. And the puppet showed a strong sense of action without the owner's instructions, and the attack was clear-sighted, and in the ears of Zhang Han, who was not far away, his legs were whirring with the wind, obviously castration was heavy, and there was absolutely no way to block, so he could only dodge. How did you make a puppet that moves so freely?

And the little girl is also very magical, looking at that skill, it is quite more than enough to dodge the puppet's attack, but she doesn't do a little extra response, neither escapes nor fights back, she is so patiently entangled with the puppet, and the expression on her face is also calm, as if she is playing with the puppet.

"This uncle," Zhang Hanzheng was puzzled, and heard the little girl suddenly shout to Pu Qiulin on the side, "What did you say to let him find me to avenge me or something, obviously talking big......" Because of the high-speed activity, his breath was a little short, but there was absolutely no embarrassment of being forced to a critical moment.

Park Qiulin probably also saw the situation of this battle, and asked with a pale face, "What do you mean?" ”

"This doll is so ingenious, it's superb...... However, where is the idea of Park Yunqi...... It's clearly yours! The little girl spoke intermittently, but the meaning was quite clear.

"What!" Park Qiulin was stunned for a moment, but immediately retorted weakly, "Nonsense! You know what! You don't understand ...... at all."

"Park Yunqi...... What is needed is the future...... Instead of being like you and staying in the past forever! ......," said the little girl again, "turn him into a wraith...... What is nostalgic for the world is not hatred, but his attachment to you! …… He understands your unwillingness, so he can't leave with confidence......"

"What? Is it because of me? When Park Qiulin was said by him, he seemed to be greatly shocked, his face suddenly turned pale, his eyes were a little uncertain, and he muttered to himself, "How is it possible, how is it possible......"

It's strange to say that when he wavered like this, the puppet's movements slowed down, and his moves were greatly missed, and he was easily dodged by his opponent.

"You see, the actions of this puppet will be affected by you because he was made by you, not to mention that Park Yunqi is close to you!" With such a change in the puppet, the little girl was obviously much more comfortable and continued.

Park Qiulin stood there stunned, and his wandering eyes suddenly fell on the strange tree on the side, on Pu Yunqi's vivid face. It seems that this child does not seem to be experiencing pain, but he seems to be sleeping peacefully and liberated! Could it really be himself who hurt him?

"Pu Weng, turn back to the shore!" The little girl suddenly shouted.

"I ......" Park Qiulin made such a sound in a distracted manner, but he couldn't say anything more, his face was full of pathos.

Zhang Han also followed thoughtfully, but felt a flash in the afterglow, seeing that the little girl's footsteps paused slightly after landing on the ground, and the puppet seized this opportunity, the sharp blade of his right hand stabbed straight at the dead corner of the little girl's back, this time up and down, left and right, it was difficult to dodge!

"Ahh Zhang Han couldn't help but exclaim.

But seeing that the little girl did not dodge anymore, her arms were suddenly raised, slightly embraced, and at the same time she raised her head and stared, assuming a posture as if praying to God, and at the same time, the ground suddenly shook, and it seemed that a strong wind was surging under the center of the earth, and the puppet had been wrapped in a moment, only a crackling sound was heard, and from the gaps in the doll's clothes, branches suddenly appeared, and branches and leaves were quickly drawn, and at the same time, thick roots were born under his feet, which pierced into the ground, and its body continued to expand, becoming taller and taller. Yes, a big tree rose from the ground like this, and soon became upright to the sky, and in a short time, on the branches, between the green leaves, even more gorgeous flowers bloomed!

"Dang Chang", something fell to the ground, Zhang Hanshun looked out, but it was the knife in the puppet's hand just now.

This...... There are too many sensational things happening today!

Park Qiulin was also stunned by this scene, and was completely speechless for a while, and he couldn't move half a minute.

This little girl has some ability, which he has already seen, but to be able to make a broken tree and grow into a towering tree in such a short period of time is not a little ability, but a miracle!

What's more, since she is proficient in this way, she can use it as early as when she made a move by herself just now, but she still insists on saying those words first, what is it for?

The little girl had already put down her hands at this time, turned around to look at the tree, and sighed with emotion: "The iron tree is blooming, it seems that it also wants to let go of the past completely." ”

Iron Tree Blossoming? Zhang Han has also heard this kind of statement. Iron tree this kind of thing, is simply the tree of the alien species, belongs to the wood and belongs to the gold, gold and wood fighting things, originally only the branches and leaves, and not flowering, if one day to bloom, its flowers are delicate, and the fragrance is fragrant, often the vibration of the wood is too strong, anti-gram gold potential, easy to give birth to a big change of meaning. Probably that's why this little girl said that.

Someone reported earlier, saying that he had seen a black figure in the fortifications, and the swords and guns were not as good, and there was nothing like ghosts, and now Zhang Han had every reason to believe that it should be this puppet making trouble. Even the fact that the blade can't hurt it shows that it is made of special wood. I saw the Tieli knife in the little girl's hand last night, and I guess I should have used something similar to make this puppet.

But no matter what, this variable is really a big stimulus to Park Qiulin, he has weak legs at this time, and he has sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the little spiritual head supported by his anger is gone, and all that is left is endless depression.

He has always felt that what made the Park family become what it is today is this big tomb and the official eagle dog who is fighting for it, but maybe he himself knows very well in his heart that the most fundamental reason is that he is not useful, not motivated, and after leaving the familiar environment, he still can't get rid of the habit of harming the people closest to him! It's just that if he doesn't go to a target of hatred, he's forced to admit it, and that's what he's been trying to escape!

All of a sudden, scenes of the past came to my heart, and my heart was full of sadness and despair.

At this time, the little girl had already walked to the tree that sealed the dead spirit of Pu Yunqi, looked at the peaceful face, and said: "Pu Yunqi is a very strong child, with the hope of even one out of ten thousand, I guess, I also want to see you completely understand one day." ”

She paused for a moment, and then said, "I also promised him, now I just let him take a nap, and one day, I will let him return to the yang world again." ”

What the? Back to the Sun?! Zhang Han was shocked, and quickly pondered whether this could be a metaphor, but he couldn't think of any other understanding, could it be that this girl who was not more than twenty-seven years old would not be able to resurrect the dead?

"Pu Weng, I need your help." The little girl stretched out her little hand to Pu Weng, who was sitting on the ground, surprised and dazed, as if she had been stunned, and her face was full of sincerity.

And Pu Qiulin hesitated for a long time, and finally reached out, held the little girl's hand, and asked in a dumb voice, "Girl, who are you?" ”

The little girl smiled and replied, "You can call me Meng Jiang." ”

In the end, this paragraph was told by Park Weng and Zhang Han to the end. When they heard Meng Jiang tell me about this past, they were naturally full of emotion. Since they met, there has been no news of Meng Jiang, but it seems that it is difficult for them to forget that moment, what a tortuous and magical night the two experienced. (To be continued.) )