The original heroine counterattack manual

Chapter 258 Protector, please sit on the couch (7)

It was also because the son Si Yue couldn't see, and Xiaobai Tuanzi couldn't speak, so Lu Bingyun didn't realize at all that her face had changed from a little white face to a little black face.

Ye Yuan saw it, but he kept silent.

However, it was a group of guys who turned a blind eye that allowed Lu Bingyun to escape the first big threat.

Give her enough time to grow.

——

Eat and drink enough, that is sleep.

Speaking of which, in this fantasy world, the way of sleeping in the wild is similar to the previous world.

Lying big tree.

However, it is not the same.

Because there is another way to sleep in this world.

meditation.

Not only can the body get enough rest, but it can also store elemental power. It kills two birds with one stone. It is something that must be learned when traveling at home, or robbing the house.

At that moment, Lu Bingyun picked the tallest tree, and then flew to the top of the tree with elemental wings.

He found a big branch, cast a magic defensive formation around his body, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

Under the tree, the son Si Yue wiped away the traces of their barbecue.

He listened carefully, and then chose a tree closest to Lu Bingyun, and began to meditate.

After waking up again, Lu Bingyun nodded in satisfaction when he felt the magic element in his body.

Well, she seems to be on her way to High Sky Magister soon.

It was dark at this time, probably because dawn was coming, and it was in the absolute darkness before dawn.

Lu Bingyun closed his eyes and released his mental power, trying to find out the location of his son Si Yue.

The mental power spreads around in a semi-circular manner.

However, no!
Did she notice the slightest trace of his son, Si Yue?

Lu Bingyun's heart fluttered, this guy, wouldn't he just take her in to meditate deeply, throw her away and run away?
Shaking his head, Lu Bingyun felt that it was impossible, and turned on the compass.

The red dot of Si Yue, the heroine, is not far from her.

Lu Bingyun pursed her lips. From such a glance, she could see that the son Si Yue was stronger than her.

However, in the following days, Lu Bingyun was still amazed by the rapid growth rate of the son Si Yue as if he had taken hormones.

At this time, the sky was getting brighter, and Lu Bingyun used elemental magic to transform into a golden mask.

Putting the mask on her face, at this moment, she still doesn't know that her face is black!
When the sun came down, the son Si Yue also withdrew from the meditation state.

As soon as he exited the meditation state, he heard a wind.

The son, Si Yue, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a metal object fell into his hand.

Immediately, Lu Bingyun's voice came over: "Put it on."

The son, Si Yue, put on the mask without hesitation.

The fiery red lightning logo on the forehead, and the fiery red bellflowers at the end of the eyes were covered by the golden mask, so Lu Bingyun raised the corners of his mouth.

This guy's appearance is really eye-catching, it's better not to let him come out to harm others.

The next step is to get out of the Death Mountain as soon as possible.

However, there was one thing that made Lu Bingyun a little overwhelmed.

Damn, in the Death Mountains, the aircraft doesn't work.

Therefore, they are going to use the most primitive means of transportation——

Two legs.

Get out of this mountain of death?

Just thinking about it made Lu Bingyun feel his legs ache.

"Alas..." Lu Bingyun couldn't help sighing.

The son, Si Yue, walked in front, and when he heard Lu Bingyun's sigh, he paused slightly.

He hesitated for a moment, then turned his head.

"You, why are you sighing."

His sentences were very stiff, and good interrogative sentences were turned into declarative sentences abruptly.

However, Lu Bingyun was very happy.

"The Death Mountain is so big, when will we be able to cross it with just two legs?"

　You must never guess that this stupid author is currently coding in an Internet cafe.

　　The power outage was terrible. Not only was it hot, but I couldn't type.

　　QAQ, it’s probably gone today, I’ll make up for it tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)