Chapter 3925

"Take me, take me." Dong Lan is excited. "I'm sure I can protect you. You can rest assured."

It's not a game. It's a matter of life and death.

"No, or I'll be rude to you." Batian tightly grasps the necklace of his heart, and at the same time he has to look around and observe his divine patterns at any time.

With such a leisurely young lady, fatian didn't care for her.

"How can you be rude to me when you are like this? I know it's serious, but more people have more power."

Cutting day sneer, many people will have more power, sometimes the power is really not calculated by more people, even if there is a blue east is useless.

Unless Donglan's elders, now Donglan is a small one, thinking that the world is very safe.

Batian turns around and goes away. He has an empty leg. It's very painful to see him. Donglan is still behind him.

Fatian sneered. She was very dangerous. She still had to keep up with her. She was not to blame for anything.

Donglan secretly looks at batian. Seeing that batian doesn't organize to follow him, she immediately smiles and follows him to a secret cave.

Donglan looked at the cave and excitedly asked, "is this your secret base?"

Fatian ignored her, went into the cave, put out the bottle, and began to collect mud. He only collected a little, but the situation was too critical.

Seeing that batian's face was pale and his leg was empty, Dong Lan suggested: "batian, you are going to have a rest and get it. You are very tired now, and there may be something wrong with you."

Batian tightens his brow tightly. Donglan thinks that batian will not pay attention to herself. After all, she is a little used to the cold appearance of batian.

The general manager of batian always said that she was childish and superficial. He thought that batian was always old-fashioned and young, and he made himself so miserable.

It's not interesting.

Fatian nodded, "then I'll have a rest. You'd better go back. It's really dangerous to follow me."

But Dong Lan's face was excited but restrained. He said calmly, "I'm not a fool. I know how to run when I'm in danger."

"Don't touch my things," he said, leaning against the stone wall and starting to rest

Donglan is all right. She wanders around in this cave. It's very deep, and there are many kinds of crisscross under it.

In the sea, even if you are lost, you may find your way through the current.

But in the dry land, Donglan is lost in a gorgeous way, in the crisscross underpass.

When fatian woke up, he heard Donglan's cry for help and calmly began to mix with mud.

He was extremely careful because there was only such a little bit of things and only one chance. If he failed, he would fail completely and have no chance.

Fatian was so nervous that his hands began to shake. His leg was very painful. His face, which had been a little better after a rest, became ugly again.

He was very careful. Step by step, he didn't knead the mouse so casually. He managed to make the mud ball. Now he has to knead the shape of Ning Shu.

Batian is more familiar with Ningshu than little mouse. When he pinches it, he is very easy. After a while, a mud pinched Ningshu appears.

He carefully put it down, and then he drew the holy stripe. Before, he used to draw freely for the little mouse, but when he drew for Ning Shu.

It is to mash the leaves of the sacred tree, squeeze out the juice, and draw the holy stripe with the juice. The effect of the holy stripe doubles. Naturally, it wants to give Ningshu a better body.

No longer let her fall back because of birth and physical reasons.

Batian's hand was shaking. He grasped his wrist and didn't let his hand tremble. He drew divine lines with great care.

Ignore Dong Lan's shrill cry for help.

When God's pattern is finished, he takes out some powder and spreads it on the clay sculpture.

As long as there is a little bit of vitality, she will have a chance to wake up.

In the eyes of fatian's expectation, the statue of clay sculpture directly chapped, showing cracks one after another, and finally turned into powder.

"How could this happen?" He was angry and puzzled.

Why he failed and how he failed? It is clear that everything is done according to the steps. He has not only resurrected mice.

Why did everything else succeed? She was the only one who failed.

Donglan climbed out of the tunnel with a gray face and saw the face of fatian's terror. He trembled and said, "don't worry."

She looked at the powder and said, "one time, one more time. Keep your mind."

Fortunately, I am with batian. Otherwise, with batian's current mentality, I don't know what will happen.

She's still a little useful.

Fatian was very sad. He had never been defeated like this before. The feeling of frustration made his heart dark.He was controlled by Uncle taishu and forced to self destruct, which made his strength fall precipitously. Now Ningshu can't revive.

This is the first time since batian was born that his self-confidence has been hit. There is nothing he can do, and his heart is extremely bent.

Batian has collected these powders again, and plans to make them again. This time, more careful, it should be successful.

Too nervous, let his brain appear insurmountable blank, even can't remember how to make it.

Donglan takes out the sugar and gives it to batian. "Have something to eat."

Sweet things eat mood will be better, Donglan looked at the powder on the counter table, "she is dead, why to resurrect, resurrected her or her?"

"In fact, it's just a memory carrier, not a living creature." Donglan thinks it's a puppet.

Batian didn't speak. He curled up one leg and his other leg was empty. Batian closed his eyes and rested. When he saw Donglan was going to grab the powder, he quickly stopped, "no touching."

Donglan quickly shrinks back. "I just want to put it away for you."

"Don't touch it." Said fatian wearily.

Donglan: "OK, OK, I won't touch it. I'll watch it for you. We are good friends now. We've experienced so much."

Batian: Sister cool!!

When fatian woke up, he then made clay sculptures. But at the last moment, the statues were smashed.

He tried again and again. There was no mistake in the steps, nothing wrong, why he was unsuccessful.

Batian grabs his hair, his eyes are scarlet and his face is grumpy. What's wrong, why he doesn't succeed, and why?

Dong Lan, seeing that batian was like this, didn't know how to comfort him, and said, "it's probably fate. There's no way to succeed."

"Why can all other creatures?" he asked