Sanbao and the little beggar saw that their sister was at a disadvantage, and they were also secretly anxious, but they couldn't help much.

"Sister, if you can't beat it, let's run, this drought is too powerful, let's call Old Master Mei to fight it."

"Third brother, the nest is fine, but it keeps calling, and when it calls the nest, it can't use its strength, and it's always annoyed." The little ingots were a little angry.

"The baby is angry, and the baby is going to call someone to beat you up with a stinky drought."

Immediately, the little ingot's small hand was knotted with complex handprints, and his mouth was muttering incantations.

With the sound of the little ingot's incantation, a black mist rose from the ground in the woods.

After the spell ended, the little ingots were already sleepy.

This is the black mist has also taken shape, and a tall and sturdy middle-aged man with a stern face has been conjured, this person is wearing a golden helmet, chain mail, a red cloak on his back, and a spear in his hand.

After the man came out, he was also taken aback when he saw the small ingots behind him.

"Subordinate to the city god of Kinmen County, participate in the little princess." The man knelt on one knee and saluted the little ingot.

"Uncle Chenghuang, help Wo beat that monster, the baby can't beat it!"

Sanbao saw that after the little ingots finished reciting the incantation, they were talking to the air, and their faces were suddenly full of doubts.

"Sister, who are you talking to??"

"Third brother, I'm talking to Uncle Chenghuang, that monster is too bad, if you don't compete with me, Wo will call Uncle Chenghuang to fight it." The little ingots said in a milky voice.

When Sam Bao heard that his sister had summoned the city god to come out, he immediately perked up.

It's steady!

This wave has stabilized, and the city gods have come out.

Just as he was about to ask something more, the little beggar covered Sambo's mouth.

"Don't disturb the little ingot, I'll talk about it when I'm done."

Chenghuang looked at the three treasures and the little beggar who were hiding on the side, and replied in a deep voice.

"The subordinates receive orders, but the spirit of the little princess is limited, and the subordinates can't exist for a long time, but the subordinates must do their best."

After speaking, the spear shook, like a white dragon out of the hole, with the sound of the whistling wind, went straight to the door of the little drought.

The little dartle went up to the spear, and when the spear was about to arrive, he changed shapes.

With a "ding", the spear stabbed the little danglefish in the back, making a crisp sound.

The little dartle was slightly pained, his eyes were fierce, his arm grabbed the spear, and his hind paws grabbed at the waist of the city god.

The Chenghuang spear was retracted, allowing the little drought's hands to catch the air, and holding the spear to block the little drought's hind paws.

The power of this claw is enormous.

Cheng Huang couldn't help but take a few steps back to relieve this force.

Chenghuang was secretly frightened, and it was rumored that the fierce beast of the drought was infinitely powerful and invulnerable, and he couldn't imagine that it was really true.

Time was limited, and the city god did not dare to delay, and the spear danced, like a dragon breaking through the clouds.

At this time, the spear seemed to come to life, the body of the spear shone, and a wave of energy converged on the head of the spear.

The little dartfish faintly felt the threat under this shot, especially the kind of energy gathered on the head of the gun, which always gave it a sense of danger.

The little dartle dodged to the side, trying to dodge the shot.

Who would have thought that the spear would also change from stabbing to sweeping.

The energy of the spear's head burst open as soon as it touched the skin of the little marry.

There was a loud "boom", and the little drought was directly blown away by this energy.

The city god continued to swing his spear, and stabbed at the small dartfish underground.

Take advantage of its illness and kill it.

The little droughtfish roared angrily, and his right butt was blown apart by the energy just now.

Seeing that Chenghuang's spear was stabbing at him again, he no longer hesitated, turned around and ran back.

When the spear is about to stab the little drought.

Suddenly, the little dartfish stopped, grabbed the barrel of the gun with precision with both hands, and shook it hard.

When the city god was defenseless, he was directly thrown out with a gun.

As soon as the city god landed here, the claws of the little dartfish over there grabbed it.

Cheng Hong couldn't dodge, and this claw pressed directly on Cheng Huang's left arm.

The claws pierced directly through the chain mail, clamping down on the Chenghuang's arm.

With bursts of black smoke slowly emerging from Chenghuang's left arm, Chenghuang's body became lighter and lighter.

When Chenghuang's body was about to disappear, Chenghuang held a gun in his right hand and stabbed it in the left eye of the little drought.

"Roar!!"

The little droughts let out a terrible scream.

Rolling back and forth on the ground.

At this time, the city god was no longer as powerful as when it first appeared, and black gas continued to float out from his left arm.

The chain mail on his body was broken, and his figure was so faint that he was almost invisible.

"Little princess, run!! The time for his subordinates is almost up, and they are going to return to the City God Temple. Chenghuang shouted anxiously at the little ingot.

After the little ingots summoned out of the city god, his spirit had already run out, and he was already sleepy.

Seeing that the little ingots looked like they were going to fall asleep at any time, San Bao hurriedly hugged the little ingots with the little beggar.

Xiao Yuanbao still fought hard and didn't let himself sleep.

The battle is not over yet, the little drought is not dead, he can't sleep, and the third brother still has to protect it.

But I'm so sleepy, and the baby wants to sleep.

When he heard Uncle Chenghuang shouting, Xiao Yuanbao pulled the three treasures.

"Three... Brother, hurry... Run, baby sleepy. ”

Sanbao was stunned for a moment, and instantly a wave of fear struck.

My sister didn't fight the monster.

Run!!

Run!!

I can't let my sister have an accident!!

Sanbao took the little ingots and carried them on his back.

Running towards the road from which he came, without looking back.

The little beggar supported the little ingots behind the three treasures to prevent the little ingots from falling and falling.

The little white hair also held his tail and followed Sanbao in a smoky manner, not daring to call a word.

This side of the city god.

In Chenghuang, he pulled out the spear stuck in the left eye of the little drought, and the little dart screamed again, and suddenly blood gushed out.

The little dartfish stood up in pain, and then fought with the city god again.

At this time, the energy of the city god was gone.

It's just to drag the little drought and create a chance for the little ingots to escape.

About half a cup of tea, it's time.

Eventually, the city god turned into a black mist, burrowed back into the ground, and vanished.

The little dartfish gasped for breath at this time.

Secretly glad that fortunately, there were restrictions on what the little milk ball summoned out.

At this time, the little dart fish thought that the little milk dumpling was carried away by the two and a half children.