The mighty torrent of white bones began to surge towards the four gates from Xuantian Square, and the monstrous murderous aura made the skeleton monsters who felt nothing about everything also stunned, and those soul-controlling wizards even looked at each other and turned to leave. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The roots of the tree don't want to cry, he thinks that he has grown up and is a man, and a man can't cry casually. But his father and mother died, and he couldn't control the tears, just like those tears belonged to his father and mother, and they wanted to take them away. So, he endured it, but tears flowed out disobediently.

The root of the tree is ten years old, but it looks like it is six or seven years old. The root of the tree is very timid, and when his neighbor, a girl named Mengsheng, sees people, he says that the root of the tree is afraid of everything, and even a water snake in Cishui can scare him half to death.

At this time, it was useless for Xuan Shugen to be afraid, he was pushed out by the Mengsheng who called himself a sister but was not as big as him, she said, if it is a man, he should rush to the front. So, he could only rush out and hold a wooden sword in his hand, which was the only weapon he used for cultivation.

He raised his wooden sword and stabbed it straight into the sky, because he was pushing too hard, and he was worried that he would pierce the big formation. But it's impossible for him to think about it, after all, he is not even a paper realm. Because of this, he could not enter the high family studies. He yelled at the skeleton monster that had just torn apart his parents, "You damn it!" and the wooden sword slashed down.

Mengsheng was stunned, she saw that as the wooden sword fell from the sky, the shadow of a large hand also fell on the skeleton monster's body, and then she saw that the monster was shattered, and the bones seemed to be glued together.

The roots of the tree were also stunned, and he only felt that as his sword fell, the monster was blown away by the sword wind, and the skeletons were blown to pieces. Could it be that he has cultivated the supreme divine skill? No, he has not broken the paper realm, how can he refine the supreme divine skill? Suddenly, he remembered the heroes of the human race, those people are not in the paper realm, they do not cultivate immortals, they only want to hoe the strong and help the weak. Could it be that he will be a hero in the future? If only that were the case, he would be the first hero of the Xuantian Clan.

Mengsheng crawled out of the dog hole under the door, and regardless of the reaction of the tree roots, he pounced on him and hugged him, and then lowered his body and lifted him high. Tree Root looked down at the fat, tall, and big girl, and felt that he was too thin.

Mengsheng said that her mother had a dream when she gave birth to her, and there were many delicious foods in the dream, so she ate desperately, and as a result, when she woke up, Mengsheng was born. Mengshengniang is not treated so well in the dream, the tight days, it is good to be able to make a living, how can you eat and drink like in the dream?

Shugen Niang said that Mengsheng's name was sad when she heard it. The roots of the tree are very strange, what does it feel like to be sad? However, being held up by Mengsheng like this, looking at the corpse of his father and mother on the ground, he felt that his heart was also beginning to pantothenic.

"Tree roots, you're so powerful! Say, What kind of exercise is that?"

"I don't know, it's sad. You will be regarded as the first exercise I invented, and when I become the strongest person in the world one day, I will write down this move. ”

"Well, when the time comes, I want everyone in the Forgotten Worry Mountain to know that Xuanshugen became a strong man because of me!"

The root of the tree was puzzled, "Why is it because of you?"

"Because-" Mengsheng twisted his eyebrows, his expression was painful for a long time, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "I pushed you!"

At this time, the root of the tree suddenly thought that what he was thinking about was not what Mengsheng pushed him, but what happened to him.

At first, Daddy had one of his arms torn off by the Skeleton Monster, and before he passed out, he shouted, "Bunny, get out of the house, ......" and then Daddy ran out of breath.

The root of the tree had always obeyed his father, in fact, he didn't have much courage to resist, he didn't think much about it, and he was frightened by the scene, and he shrank his neck and went into the house. Mengsheng, who had taken refuge in his house, ordered him to push all the tables and chairs against the doors and windows. Mengsheng is not afraid, her father and mother sent her over because the tree root house has the strongest doors and windows. However, when Mengsheng looked out through the crack in the door, he found that the root mother was frightened and fainted, so he stuffed the root out of the dog hole, but when he went out, his father and mother had been torn apart by the monster.

As soon as the roots of the tree figured out the ins and outs, they were lifted by a big boneless hand. The root of the tree was so frightened that he almost fainted, but he was confident after all, because Mengsheng said that he was a man, and he calmed down. Mengsheng in the other hand is also confident, because she knows that the root of the tree will save her, and the root of the tree has great power. With a swing of his wooden sword, a large black shadow sent the man flying. So, she shouted, "Roots!

The root of the tree tightened his grip on the wooden sword and stabbed it into the sky, only to get the sword stuck. He looked up and saw the wooden sword plunging into the crack in the boneless arm.

The dry bone looked left and right, grinned, "Little one, accompany me to drive away the ghost clan!" he said, placing the two children on his shoulders. And again: "Hold on!"

The two men, who were half dead of nervousness, woke up and stuck their fingers into the white skull, but they didn't fall because of the accelerated running of the dry bones. It turned out that these terrible dry bones were here to drive away the ghost clan, and thinking of this, the two children were not so afraid.

The roots of the tree straightened their necks and looked into the distance. Good fellow, smoke and dust are everywhere in the field of vision, and the tall dry bones are stretched into an arc-shaped line of defense, like a fishing net in Cishui, driving the ghost clan towards the city gate little by little.

Those dry bones are also like comparisons, putting the children they meet on their shoulders. Because, the root of the tree saw his playmate, and Mengsheng saw his little sister, and being alive is a feeling for a child. In this city, because of the defeat of the ghost clan, it is these carefree children who are the first to cheer.

The dry bones swept towards the ghosts like a violent wind, and the wind whistling through the dry bones brought the words of the wind that the roots of the trees could not understand, and the sound was hidden in the wind, like the nagging of the mother in the long night, like the whispering of the father in the dream......

“...... Immortal and powerful Anluo, do you see? I have chosen to protect forever, even if it is an endless dream, you have not changed...... I love to see children's smiles, to find hope for life, and to feel eternal love...... However, perhaps I am wrong again, and I do not want to hear the word guardian, because behind this cheer there is always a helpless lament...... But I have to persevere, because I have what I have to hold on to, until I die forever and never give up, just to lead them into a hopeless state of hope...... In this way, I have peace of mind......"

The dry bones suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand to hold the roots of the tree that were about to fall, and then raised his hand, and all the dry bones stopped.

"The humble ghost clan dares to start a war against the mighty Xuantian clan! Brothers, let them tremble with your spells! Let them know that the dry bone clan only needs to dispatch the realm of the gods to make the ghost clan uneasy! The Chongtu brothers have a word first, only give them a hundred breaths, and those who cannot rush through the city gate must meet the wrath of the Chongtu brothers! Brothers, remember! After a hundred breaths, you are no longer a dry bone clan, you are the anger of Chongtu!"