Zephan Palace, in the back garden.

Luo Yan'er elegantly picked up a small purple flower with her two fingers, put it between her nose and sniffed it gently.

Behind her was Luo Hu, who yawned profusely, and Song Ren, who looked crooked.

"When you're tired, go back and get some rest. She looked back and smiled, and the corners of her mouth inadvertently showed a touch of purple: "I can do it by myself." ”

Luo Hu shook his head and said with a straight face: "It's a time of war now, and it's safer for me to follow you." ”

Song Ren glanced at him with disdain, but didn't say anything.

"Okay~" Yan'er responded casually, but her eyes rolled slightly.

Then he suddenly whispered mysteriously: "Or, let's play a game together, it's very simple..."

"Ahem!" Luo Hu interrupted her helplessly: "You, don't always think about running away, there are only two divine beast cubs in total, and you ate one." I think you're still thinking about it.,It's more realistic how to explain to Queen Arthur.。。 ”

"It's not me~" Luo Yan'er shouted loudly: "That's what it ran over to beg me to eat, before going to the pot, I also asked it before going to the pot!"

"Yo~ It's amazing, tell me how it begged you?" Luo Hu looked at her funny.

"That's it..."Yan'er put her hand on her chest and bowed, her big eyes fanning: "That's it." ”

"Uh~ Then how did you ask it?"

"I'll just ask, do you really want to be eaten by me, little guy?" Yan'er held her hands in a vain hand, and pressed her right hand down: "Then it nodded~"

Smack~ Luo Hu stroked his forehead with his hand, the world of foodies, we really don't understand!

"So, it's still voluntary?" In the distance, a sharp question was heard, drawing the attention of everyone on the field.

Do you want to be so coincidental?

Looking at Arthur, who was sitting on the eight-person soft sedan chair and was rushing over, Luo Hu secretly cursed.

The body involuntarily took a step forward, and bowed his hand to the distance: "I have seen Her Majesty!"

"Go aside!" Arthur Dong ~ jumped over a distance of dozens of meters, and slapped Luo Hu who was in the way.

Then, her eyes widened as wide as two cherries and stared at Luo Yan'er, angry as if she was angry: "It's you stinky girl, eat, eat my eldest son?"

"Wow~" Yan'er tilted her head and asked curiously: "Are you also a dog?"

"You, damn it!" Arthur's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and the five fingers of his right hand were opened, and he slapped Yan'er in the face.

Airplanes~

A blue shield appeared, wrapping Luo Yan'er in it, and the energy channels inside the shield came from a token in her hand.

The token is wordless, and there is only a portrait of the Tower of Babel on the front, needless to say, this must be the life-saving prop that Bobo gave her before leaving last time.

Boom!

The moment the big hand made contact with the shield, the entire palace floor trembled.

Arthur took a few steps back, looking at the thin mask in disbelief, as if he couldn't understand how he could not break it with his eight-rank holy power.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

"There are assassins!"

With the shouts of distant and near, the palace guards gathered more and more, and in the blink of an eye, the garden path was already crowded.

Song Ren's face also changed, and he glanced at Luo Yan'er complainingly, but he still stood up with Luo Hu, who got up, and faced King Arthur who exuded a terrifying aura and all the warriors behind her.

There was a touch of self-deprecation at the corner of his mouth: history is always strikingly similar, and no matter how many times it is reincarnated, it cannot change the bottom line of a person's character.

It seems that he is going to die vigorously again!

Thinking of this, the haze that had always existed in his eyes faded, and the terrifying hideous fish head slowly turned into a bald young man with kind eyebrows.

The temperament of the whole person has gradually evolved from wild and barbaric to a kind of sacred ethereal.

"My Lord has mercy!" he stretched out his arms as if to embrace the yellow sky: "The lost lamb repents to you, your majesty awakens three hundred years of wandering, and your divine light guides the boat in the trek, praise ......"

Long prayers came out of his mouth, but there was silence.

After all, no one would interrupt the ritual of a god like Luo Yang, who would be hated by the gods.

Arthur wouldn't either, but it was not difficult to see from her sneering face that a small sixth-level divine favor would not have any effect on her.

Whew~ With the chanting of Song Ren's last word, a sudden wind blew over the garden, and countless flowers and plants were plucked up by the roots.

Click!

After a thunder sound, a spatial crack suddenly appeared out of thin air directly above Song Ren, and a thick pillar of milky white light shot out from Zhongbang and poured straight into his body.

Less tilting, the cracks are healed, the wind is calm, and nothing seems to have changed.

Except for the one who floated in the air, exuding light and heat like the blazing sun—

Sixth-level gods?

Fuck the sixth level, Arthur scolded secretly, this energy fluctuation can almost be compared to her eighth level!

Song Ren shook his head gloomily in the air.

Time has passed, after all, it is not the original body, and he has lost his original piety, and it is already his limit to barely reach the eighth level.

He slowly lowered his head, looked down at Arthur below, and smiled indifferently: "My lord is merciful, I don't know if Her Majesty can stop fighting and retreat from the army, wouldn't it be nice for you and me to drink tea and talk about our ideals in life!"

"Well said!" Arthur laughed angrily: "Call your son out and slaughter me, and this king will have a good chat with you!"

A white light flashed in Song Ren's eyes: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's difficult for some strong people, that divine beast is just your pet, how can it be confused with your own beloved!"

"Pet?ha~ You say my son is a pet?" Arthur's eyes were red, and the crystal inside was faintly visible:

"In those countless nights, I couldn't sleep, who let me sleep peacefully? My son! understand? My son! That's my life!

She waved her hands, looking like crazy, and gritted her teeth to look at Luo Yan'er in the shield: "Today, don't say one eighth-level, even ten eighth-level can't save you!"

As she spoke, she looked up at Song Ren again, squinted her eyes and shouted: "Everyone obey the order! Capture that stinky girl alive for me, and if anyone stops it, kill it on the spot!"

"Lead~ Wang Ling!" Shanhu's general response went straight to the sky, and everywhere the naked eye could see, it was all kneeling black pressure on people's heads.

"Tiger, Brother Huzi, I hurt you, you, go quickly!" With tears in her eyes, Luo Witch stepped forward and tugged at the corner of Luo Hu's clothes.

She finally knew that she was afraid, and finally knew that not everyone in the outside world would let her, spoil her, and forgive her if she made a mistake.

And because of her ignorance, now, it is not only her life that has to be compensated, but also the one who has loved her, tolerated her, and carried the blame for her since she was a child, Brother Huzi.

She was scared, and regret weighed on her heart like a landslide: why was she careless when she stole the food in the first place?

Fortunately, Luo Hu couldn't see through her true thoughts, otherwise he might have beaten her up for Arthur first.

He looked at the soldiers who were already approaching in unison, and a sunny smile appeared on his pale face, but he never looked back:

"Don't worry, with my brother here, no one can hurt you!"