Di Hao is miserable, he is still a baby, why does his father torture him like this?
In the star formation, those evil spirits are extremely ferocious, especially when they see a standard little piece of meat like him.
They roar and want to pounce on his flesh, bite his flesh, drink his blood, and keep him in the star formation.
It was almost difficult to walk.
And his father was obviously at the forefront, but the resentful spirits were attracted by his aura.
Wherever he went, the resentful spirits shrank one after another, not even daring to poke a finger.
But when I got to him, he became fierce.
"The hǎonèn little guy must taste delicious."
A resentful spirit was scratching his calf.
"His skin is as white as jade, isn't he also that white?"
A wretched spirit came to tear off his little robe.
"It's so small, I really want to swallow it in one gulp."
A resentful spirit opened its mouth wide and drooled at him. "" "Father, father, father!"
Di Hao, a child, was busy dealing with the teasing of the resentful spirits while shouting, hoping that his father, who was walking like the wind in front of him, would turn around and save him.
"Follow me."
Di Fuyi continued to move forward without turning his head.
Di Hao felt a mouthful of blood choking on his throat.
Is it really okay to let such a young baby deal with these resentful spirits alone?
His legs are so short and there are so many people teasing him along the way, how can I follow him?
"Hahaha, little baby, no one cares about you" "Little baby, be obedient and be the food in my mouth.
It looks like a glutinous rice bun and looks sweet."
"This little baby is so handsome.
His little face is so cute."
Those resentful spirits became even more arrogant.
Countless white arms stretched out like a jungle of ghosts, grabbing him from all directions, trying to cut him into pieces.
That was all, but one of the wretched guys actually came to pull his pants.
It was obvious.
I want him to run naked Di Hao was completely angry Bullying children, picking on soft persimmons I really thought he was easy to mess with.
So, the little boy Di Hao stopped and formed a complicated formula with his little hands.
A silver long sword appeared directly.
He slashed horizontally, and his arms fell to the ground like peeling cabbage.
The resentful spirits obviously did not expect that the seemingly harmless little dolls could have such abilities.
Although their arms were cut off, they could be restored in an instant.
They are no longer simply wretched, but have begun to attack on a large scale.
Countless black shadow skulls came from all directions, greeting Di Hao These resentful spirits have been imprisoned here for a long time, and they have deep resentment.
Naturally, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.
In addition, the magic circle here is suitable for their growth.
Each of their kung fu is equivalent to the kung fu of a golden immortal.
Once the resentment is ignited at this moment, even the temperature seems to have dropped by more than ten degrees, and the dark space is filled with terrifying ghost howls.
Di Fuyi, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped, and the fingers that had been kneading in his sleeves quickly made a kneading gesture.
Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and his fingers slowly relaxed again.
Behind him, a faint white light burst out from Xiao Dihao's body, and countless rays of white light came out from his sleeves.
The torrential rain shot straight towards the resentful spirits surrounding him like pear blossoms.
The sound of "chichichichi" was endless, and those resentful spirits were hit by the white light, making piercing screams and disappearing into wisps of blue smoke.
Other resentful spirits in the distance are preparing to join the battle group to bully children: "" The little one is too cruel They finally understood that the little baby in front of them was a violent baby, and shrank back, not daring to provoke him again: