Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 828 Thumb boy (61)

Her body was still falling, but she didn't panic at all, and she was even in the mood to tease the witch.

The witch turned around, raised the scepter in her hand and threw it at Sang Jian.

"Death to me!"

At the same time, a green vine quickly protruded from the garden not far away.

The green vine stopped at the place where Sang Jian fell, and a flower quickly sprouted from the tip of the vine.

The flowers bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Hua Nu stood in the center of the flower, stretching out her hands towards Sang Jian.

Sang Jian was impartial and fell firmly into Hua Nu's arms.

Seeing that the witch's scepter was about to fall, the flowers under her body formed buds and enveloped the two of them, and the vines retracted into the garden in an instant.

The witch's scepter fell to nothing.

And the flower prince behind her has also finished singing the magic spell!

Countless white light spots appeared around the witch, rushing towards her from all directions, seeping into her skin.

The witch only felt a tingling pain and couldn't move her body.

"You guys actually teamed up to trick me?" The witch would be a fool if she couldn't see the current situation clearly.

She thought that the mole had turned into a flower slave and was caught instead of the flower slave.

Didn't expect everything to be their trick?

Prince Hua was also a little shocked by the Hua Nu who appeared suddenly just now.

I didn't expect that there were two identical little things!
But that kind of thing doesn't matter, as long as the witch is captured.

...

At this time, Sang Jian was still held in Hua Nu's arms.

She hugged Hua Nu's neck tightly with both hands, and praised without hesitation: "Look, this time it's all up to you, you've made a great contribution!"

Hua Nu hugged her, blushing, "Hmph, I just said I'm very useful!"

"Awesome!"

Sang Jian raised her head and gave him a smack on the cheek, then got down from his arms, and lay down with him in the flower, watching the situation outside through the gap between the petals.

"Now let's watch Hua Prince..."

Before Sang Jian finished speaking, the expression on his face froze.

Outside, Prince Hua had already controlled the witch.

But the witch, apart from realizing that they had yelled at her as a partner, calmed down and didn't panic about the current situation.

Seeing that she didn't resist, Prince Hua asked the other elves to take her away and lock her up.

At this moment, Princess Hua, who he hadn't noticed all this time, flew behind him at some point, and stabbed a dagger into his lower back.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Seeing this scene, the witch couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Before I left that year, I took away the princess' conscience. You don't think she is still the innocent and kind princess back then, do you?"

Even under control, the witch's tone couldn't conceal the satisfaction.

Enduring the pain, Prince Hua looked back at Princess Hua in disbelief.

Princess Hua looked indifferent, "Brother, I have long been dissatisfied with your rule."

"Have you forgotten the rules of the elves? All intruders must die! Why are you always so hesitant to kill?"

Prince Hua: "..." He couldn't believe that such words would come from his sister's mouth.

Princess Hua pushed the dagger in her hand a little bit, then let go.

Hua Prince lost his strength in an instant, and fell from the air to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

He had thought that he would die, but he never thought that he would die at the hands of his own sister.

Not reconciled.

He glared at the witch with the last of his strength.

The white light spot on the witch's body is slowly dissipating, just like the life of the flower prince is slowly passing away.

(End of this chapter)