272 Borrow your little sun (15)

So Suna stretched out his hand to take it.

It’s not like doing anything with others anyway.

Thinking that the girl next to her would hold hands and dance with this strange male elf, and would receive his divine power in the future.

LuminaLin's breath suffocated imperceptibly, her beautiful pale golden eyes wavered, and she moved one step faster than her brain. She had already taken a long step forward before she could react.

Before Suna could touch the handed Sun Badge, his sight was blocked by his chest. He raised his head and met the young man's half-concealed eyes, which showed no emotion and delicate brows.

"???" She was a little confused.

"Let's go, we have to check other places." The other party took the initiative to hold her hand and turned to leave.

"Huh?" Suna blinked in confusion. Even if the time was tight, it was just to pick up something, so it was not too late.

But his body had already been pulled away for a certain distance. Suna turned around and waved goodbye to the elf standing there.

The other person looked very disappointed.

LuminaLin noticed her behavior. There were many and complicated emotions hidden under her long eyelashes, and she pressed her thin lips tighter.

Unknowingly, it's dusk again, the sun chariot streaks across the sky fieryly, and the gate of dawn opens.

As soon as Suna got off the carriage and looked down, he saw the old man Star God pulling on the reins and flying upward slowly with a tense expression on his face.

It's like giving you a high-end racing car but turning it into a baby bus.

Suna couldn't help but laugh, and quickly flew over and said, "Grandpa Star God is so awesome!"

Although there was no exercise, Star God was holding his heart and panting. He rolled his eyes at her.

The stinky girl is so unlovable.

"Here, it's your turn." Xing Shen hadn't even recovered his breath before he moved to the back seat.

Who knows how nervous he was when he drove the moon rover up just now, he could only be so cautious.

My old body really can’t stand the torture!

The sun and moon intersect, and the dark night gradually fades from the horizon, like an artist's delicate ink painting.

Under the quiet sky, there is an unquiet night. There are not many stars in the dark night sky in winter.

The crescent moon hides under the thick clouds and shines faintly. It seemed like there was a heavy sense of oppression for no reason.

The sea level gradually beats against the shore with the wind, and the waves become bigger and bigger, like wild beasts that are ready to attack and become more and more fierce. He immediately pounced on the shore, swallowed the things, and pulled them into the cold and endless deep sea.

The Star God's workload has been reduced recently. He doesn't need to go to great lengths to arrange the constellations. He only needs to fill the North Star with divine power and throw it into the galaxy.

Suna clearly realized that the out-of-control divine power was getting more serious, and she didn't know how long she could maintain her balance now.

The two of them stood on the shore, watching the undercurrent surge violently on the sea surface.

The next moment, strong winds began to blow. The huge tsunami rose out of the ground, like a giant high-rise building, completely covering the scenery in front of us. It was so invisible that it was impossible to see the edge. The highest point merged with the dead night sky.

All that was left was the bone-chilling black wave.

Star God couldn't help but shiver as he felt the sharply lowering temperature of the air and the terrifying pressure of the deep sea.

Even gods can't bear it, let alone mortals.

At the moment when the huge overwhelming waves are about to crash down...

Suna raised his hand attentively, and the silver-white moonlight suddenly burst out, emerging into a dazzling white light.

It is gentle and has a power that is not inferior to that of the tsunami. Perhaps its temperature is much colder than the other party at this time.

The moment the two collided, the tsunami was immediately blocked. The menacing appearance was like a shutter being pressed, and the picture was frozen at the most oppressive moment.