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Chapter 185 Mumu

The fruit released light and gradually dissipated. The peel on the surface of the fruit peeled off one by one, and an elf with wings flapped was flying in front of the wheat.

Xiaomai didn't dare to underestimate this little guy. The aura and energy fluctuations emitted from his body were much stronger than the two powerful people in the fairyland opposite.

But the elf kept flying around the wheat. Looking at the wheat covered in blood, the elf's little head stumbled with eyebrows, and an angry expression, finally flew to the wheat's shoulder and kissed him on the surface.

A strange thing happened. With a kiss, countless green light wrapped around Xiaomai. The broken bones, injured meridians, and wounds were healing quickly, and the lost spiritual energy on the body was also replenishing quickly.

The elf turned around and flew to Xiaomai's body, protecting Xiaomai behind her. She looked at the two powerful immortals with a fierce look.

The two strong men also noticed that wheat's broken body was healing rapidly and their aura gradually increased. Although the unknown creature in front of them had stronger aura than each of them, they believed that the two would be able to win it with the two of them.

Before the two strong men could take action, the elf had taken the lead. It waved its two little hands, and the powerful aura of plants and trees was circulating in parallel. The grass on the ground emitted green light and continued to grow and entangled towards the two of them.

The old man picked up a big knife and turned towards the grass that was entangled, but he could not break the green grass with one blow. Another middle-aged man also slashed at the green grass with both swords, but the results were the same.

Although they were just ordinary attacks just now, these wild grasses emitting green light were so tough. There were countless wild grasses in this vast prairie, and they both had to treat them carefully.

The elf controlled the weeds in a large area and kept entangling them towards the two of them, gradually surrounding them to form a green cage, while the green cage was still shrinking.

The two in the cage looked at the shrinking cage, and they had to use their true strength. The sword in the old man's hand showed a slight flame that wrapped around the entire blade.

The spiritual energy was constantly poured into the sword, and the whole sword was blasting. The flames were flourishing. Then the old man slashed towards the green cage that was surrounded.

The middle-aged man holding two swords also held the fairy sword in his hand, and his spiritual power was poured into it. The fairy sword emitted a dazzling light, and a cross-cutting plan attacked the cage.

With two loud bangs, the green cage broke open instantly, and the two quickly escaped, and the cage behind them once again decomposed the green grass and continued to track the two of them and tangled away.

The two of them could not have imagined that this little girl's ability was so difficult to deal with. It had a natural advantage in this endless grassland, and countless weeds were its weapons.

The two looked at each other and then chose to retreat because the fruit still broke its shell and turned into an unknown creature, and became their own enemy. They would not get any advantage if they continued to fight.

The elf watched the two retreat, without any intention of chasing them, turned around and flew back to Xiaomai to check his situation.

The wheat, bathed in the green light, recovered quickly. In this short period of time, the broken bones on the body had been healed, the wounds had healed, and the consumed spiritual energy was recovered by more than half.

It was not until half an hour later that the wounds on the wheat had healed and the spiritual energy returned to its fullest state. However, Xiaomai, who woke up from the cultivation, saw that all the grass within a radius of 100 meters had withered.

The elf saw that the wheat had been healed and flew happily beside him, then stopped on his shoulder.

Xiaomai turned her head and looked at the little guy in front of her, stretched out her palm to signal her to jump onto her palm. The elf also seemed to understand Xiaomai's meaning and flew to her palm.

Looking at the elf Xiaomai on his palm, he fell into deep thought. This little guy is so powerful, why should he help him, and how could she follow him?

A voice came into Xiaomai's mind: "Dad, Dad."

Xiaomai was stunned for a moment, looked at the elf in her palm and said, "Are you calling me dad?"

A voice came in again: "Yes." At the same time, the elf kept nodding.

Xiaomai was stunned. How could this elf call her father? Looking at the expectation of it, Xiaomai said helplessly: "Little guy, you recognized the wrong person. I am not your father."

When the elf heard Xiaomai say this, he felt wronged and tears kept spinning in her little eyes. Her crying voice came again: "Dad, do you want me anymore?" After that, his eyes fell ticking.

Jing Xiaomai didn't know what to do in this situation, so he could only continue to say: "Little guy, thank you for saving me, but I am really not your father. If you recognize the wrong person, I can help you find a father."

I still heard Xiaomai say this. The elf cried even harder than before, and Xiaomai's palms were almost turning into a small pond.

This really made Xiaomai's head bulge, and the elf couldn't stop crying.

The helpless Xiaomai could only say: "Little guy, it's because my father is wrong. Dad shouldn't want you. Do you forgive dad?" After that, Xiaomai gently stroked her little head with the fingers of the other hand.

The elf immediately stopped crying when he heard Xiaomai's words, and at the same time he held Xiaomai's finger intimately and was reluctant to let go. He happily rumored to Xiaomai: "Dad, Dad, you are the best."

"What's your name?" said Xiaomai.

The elf thought for a while and said, "Mumu, my name is Mumu."

"Mumu, do you know what place is here?"

"Dad, Mumu doesn't know. Mumu only remembers the time I was wandering around in the shell, and it made Mumu feel so uncomfortable." Mumu said aggrievedly.

Thinking of this little guy's strong strength, Xiaomai smiled and said, "Mumu, my dad will rely on you to protect him in the future. You must protect your dad well." After Xiaomai said that, he felt a little shameless, but this little guy insisted on following him, so it's useless.

When Mumu heard Xiaomai say he wanted to protect him, he smiled happily and said, "Mumu will protect his father. Don't worry, dad, I will beat him when I meet a bad person." After that, he did not forget to wave his fist.

In this way, Xiaomai had a powerful daughter for no reason, which was undoubtedly a great help in this crisis-ridden immortal tomb.

Xiaomai signaled Mumu to sit on his shoulder, then soared into the air and left in the distance. He didn't believe that the grassland could not fly out.

After flying for a while, Mumu said in Xiaomai's ear: "Dad, don't go anywhere, there is a dangerous place. There is a big guy who is not easy to mess with. When Mumu is in the shell, he always hears that guy yelling. Go here and be safe."

Xiaomai did not doubt what Mumu said, and continued to move forward according to the direction guided by Mu. More than ten hours later, Xiaomai and the others finally flew out of the grassland and entered a forest.


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