The little old lady touched the picture of the evil dragon in the spell book and couldn't help but hum.
His lips moved imperceptibly, and he hummed softly.
With the little old lady’s unique talent for writing lyrics.
"Very, very near, the dragon suddenly appeared.
bring disaster.
He took the fairy away and disappeared.
This city is very dangerous. Who is the bravest in the world?
A brave man came and shouted! "
The little old lady was holding a wooden sword in her arms, and suddenly it jumped up from her arms and fell to the ground in front of her.
The voice was as powerful as a rainbow.
“I’m going to bring the best sword.
Climb the highest mountain.
Break into the deepest forest.
Bring the fairy back to you..."
While singing, she also switched to a female voice and continued to have fun.
It didn't end until he introduced himself as Dalabengba Debedib Dobilu Huai.
After singing, Dahuai chuckled and came to the side of the little old lady.
"Sister Fairy, how are you doing with Brother Warrior?"
Very confident and arrogant.
The eldest sister will never find a brother who cares as much as she does.
The little old lady glanced around at the survivors who were looking at the siblings with vicious eyes, and fell into deep silence...
Da Huai sometimes has a low IQ!
This IQ always points in strange places.
She just hummed in a low voice, but Dahuai jumped up and started a concert.
The little old lady sighed.
Although the survivors around them hated the singing siblings, they had no intention of getting into trouble with them. Without thinking, they quickly packed up their things, rolled them up and carried them on their backs. A group of men ran to the door first and worked together to move it open. Something blocked.
In times of crisis, everyone tacitly works together to fight. This is the tacit rule among all survivors.
There were many people rushing up, and in the blink of an eye the door was empty.
Open the door, all survivors gather with their families or partners, quickly leave the room and run in the other direction.
It was the most dangerous time to leave the mall. Everyone had already looked for other places to hide from the beginning, fearing that such an unexpected incident would cause panic.
Most people are still in the same direction.
The NPC mother and son who were originally protected by the tree demon ran to the door, and the tree demon did not stop them.
Probably thanks to the little old lady for making a deal with her, he actually stopped and looked at the little old lady to remind him.
"Old man, come on, the sound will scare you, especially the blue-eyed Hades cats and half-human spotted leopards that like to be active at night. Some cat-headed vultures also like to hunt at night.
Come on, it's too late if you don't leave. "
As soon as he finished speaking, he carried his things on his back and rushed to a clothing store with similar defenses opposite the mall with his child in his arms.
But just as he was about to go in, the door was closed by the NPC survivor in front because he reminded the little old lady to take a step slowly.
The other party is seeking revenge. In their opinion, the little old lady is a mutant and cannot be offended, but the mother and son who have interacted with the little old lady can become their outlet.
They also knew that they were venting their anger, but so what, none of the survivors here stopped them, they all watched indifferently.
This is the end of the world and no one will condemn those who close their doors.
The mother and son had no choice but to run to a nearby store.
This store is not as well defended as the other one. The npc mother can only hold her child and hide in the changing room, which has average defense.
The little old lady who was still in the room noticed something when the mother and son ran out, and looked towards the small window that was blocked by various things.
The next moment, a huge claw directly pierced the window. In a very short period of time, several claws were released, tearing the window sill to pieces and digging out a large hole. After processing, it can be used as a super large floor-to-ceiling window.
The various shelves blocking the window sill were also torn open one by one by the sharp claw.
Then the little old lady met a pair of green cat eyes, emitting a faint green light.
The head looks like a cat, but it has the sharp mouth of a vulture.
The moment Dahuai saw the cat-headed vulture, he took out his weapon from the tree hole, directly enlarged his body and rushed towards the cat-headed vulture.
He was still cursing loudly.
"You old man, Grandpa Huai, I kindly let you live, but you still dare to come back.
If I don’t kill you today, I will take my eldest sister’s surname. "
Little old lady: "..."
Are you sure it's not my last name that you have been coveting for a long time?
Knowing that Dahuai would not suffer any loss, the little old lady looked at the tree demon.
"You go and protect the mother and son NPCs. As for the other survivors, as long as they don't cause trouble, you can protect them by the way. It also counts as admitting your mistake for what Dahuai did. If they look for trouble, don't worry about them."
The little dryad became more excited, twisted the tree trunk, moved the joints and meridians of its body, and made a clicking sound.
"Don't worry, sister."
With that said, he moved in the direction where the mother and son NPC left.
Seeing that it had found the right place, the little old lady turned to look at Dahuai.
At this moment, Dahuai has a vine wrapped around the cat-headed vulture, controlling it like flying a kite, preventing the cat-headed vulture from leaving Dahuai too far.
The attacks one after another all fell on the cat-headed vulture.
The screams spread far and wide.
The cat-headed vulture was not the only one who heard the song of the Sophora japonica nearby. The little old lady was standing on the window sill that was opened by the cat-headed vulture.
Watching the battle between the big locust tree and the cat-headed vulture, I also saw clearly the horror of the sounds coming from all around.
Similar to what npc mother said, most horrors are similar to those five horrors.
Many horrors came over and saw that the two high-level horrors were fighting, and most of the wise ones left.
The horrors left behind are either low-level horrors with no IQ and only instinct, or those who are as powerful as the cat-headed vulture, or even higher, and have the confidence to watch the show.
Of course, there are also two idiots in thrillers. They are obviously smart, but they are still rookies, but they dare to watch the show.
The appearance of the little old lady, even with the exciting battle between the giant locust tree and the cat-headed vulture, was noticed by many horrors.
Each one was eager to try and wanted the little old lady to cook their meal.
Before they could get closer, the little old lady had already opened the spell book and recited the spell on it.
The behemoth appeared out of thin air, shocking everyone and shocking the survivors who were secretly observing in the dark.
"Roar!"
There was a roar in the sky, and many people could not help but feel weak in their bones.
Especially the recent low-powered thrillers.
The little old lady wrapped her feet with ghost power, tapped her toes lightly, and flew directly onto the back of the evil dragon.
As the owner of the spell book and his own master, the evil dragon did not reject the little old lady's move, and even turned around and nuzzled the little old lady affectionately.
The little old lady smiled, put away the spell book, and rubbed her hands.
It's time to show off the real technology.
Controlling the evil dragon to rush in the direction of Dahuai, looking at Dahuai in the distance, the little old lady shouted.
"Dahuai!"
After receiving the summons from his eldest sister, Da Huai let go of the cat-headed vulture and at the same time, with the help of the power of the cat-headed vulture's body, he directly sent himself to the evil dragon.
The cat-headed vulture found that he could move, and without a second thought, he dashed off into the distance and escaped.
The little old lady took out two machetes from the hole of the big locust tree.
One hand in each hand, tied with a strip of cloth, controlled the evil dragon, and rushed towards the direction in which the cat-headed vulture was escaping.
The rest of the horror was so frightening that I thought the noise here was caused by the giant locust tree and the cat-headed vulture, so I naturally left without considering that there were survivors here.
Of course, there are still some people who want to watch the show.
Most of them are blue-eyed ghost cats.
The tree demon who had shrunk and squatted next to the npc mother and son didn't know yet.
Its eldest sister threw it down and ran away with its eldest brother...
