62. World III: The Ancient World (15)

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World Three: The Ancient World (15)

"The new form of the little monster? You can't cultivate at home, this kind of illusion is not attractive." The delicate eyebrows squatted down and said to her who was still a child.

"Liar!" She puffed up a bun face, pointed at the other team on the side, and retorted unconvincingly: "Obviously they are all caught in my illusion!"

"That's because they were stupid for a while. As long as they find something is wrong, they will come out. Then..." He poked her head hard, poking her smooth forehead red, "You little monster can Just miserable~"

"You lie!" She shouted stiffly, taking a step back subconsciously, and glanced at the pair uncomfortably, fearing that they would wake up suddenly.

"I am running fast, I will run as soon as they wake up!" After thinking for a while, she added this sentence.

The young man was amused by her words, "You are not afraid that they are not awake, I will catch you first?" After speaking, he stretched out his hand to catch her.

She was taken aback and stepped back three meters away, "You, you...you are so slender and small, you must not be able to run away from me!"

"When did I say I was going to run?" The young man stood up calmly and put his arms around his chest.

"You want to catch me, I run fast, how do you catch you if you don't run?" She wondered, then she thought of something, and snorted coldly, "I see! Are you delaying time and waiting for someone to save you? Humanity!"

The young man sighed, waved his hand, and a spell flew straight out, just touching her forehead.

"What is this?" She wanted to tear it up curiously, but found that she couldn't move.

Seeing the boy gradually approached, she was so anxious that she shed tears, "What are you going to do?!"

The boy stretched out her hand, and she closed her eyes in fright.

The foot lightened suddenly, the young man lifted her up, and asked in a leisurely manner: "What are you afraid of? Didn't you say that I am running fast? I also said that I am thin and small?" He shook the little guy in his hand.

This time she didn't feel hard, but she kept crying, looking how pitiful and pitiful.

The young man thought for a while, took off the talisman paper on her forehead, but didn't let her down, "What's your name?"

She turned her head and didn't want to ignore him.

"I like putting spells on disobedient little monsters the most."

Hearing the spell, she shrank in fright, and finally choked back: "No name."

"Then I think about it..." The young man lifted her up to the top of his head again, stared at her to the left, and then again, she was uncomfortable and fluttered a few times, but his hands were too strong. Can't break it.

"First of all~ you must have my last name, and then..."

He poked her in the face, feeling as good as he thought.

"It's soft, like glutinous rice dumplings, but I prefer clouds... Your tears are also terrible. If you say it, you will drop it and you will receive it..."

"Just call Wang Yunshui."

Seeing her still fluttering, he deliberately raised his face to scare her, "What? Are you not satisfied?"

She immediately stopped struggling, thinking of what the old tree demon said, human beings like to be praised, she nodded like a garlic, "satisfied, nice, you are so talented, talented champion!"

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