The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old
Chapter 346 - 346: Demonic generals attacking the city (1)Chapter 346 - 346: Demonic generals attacking the city (1)
Translator: 549690339
At night, Lulu was lying on the windowsill.
“Brother Lu, where are you? It’s Lulu’s fifth birthday soon, aren’t you coming back?”
“You and Lulu have the same birthday. Lulu even prepared a gift for you.” brother Lu Jiang … The little girl fell into a deep sleep by the window.
Her hair was tied into two small buns, with two small bells hanging on a red silk belt and a string of red furballs. She looked extremely cute.
The little girl sat on the chair with her feet hanging down. The wind blew and the window closed gently.
The teenager’s pale arms picked her up and gently placed her on the soft couch, covering her with the brocade quilt.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe black-clothed youth reeked of blood. His sword-like eyebrows were stained with blood, and the blood extended to the corner of his mouth.
It was as if something had splattered blood on it.
The young man stood in front of the bed and looked at her quietly. His eyes flashed with a trace of clarity, but they were quickly filled with chaos.
It was not until dawn when the rooster crowed that the figure slowly disappeared.
On the second day.
Even huangdu seemed to feel that something was wrong.
The sun was shining brightly, but walking under the scorching sun, one could still feel the bone-chilling cold. The chill went straight to the bottom of his heart, making him have layer after layer of goosebumps.
When foreigners came to the barren capital, they brought a lot of gossip.
There were even rumors that the world salvation Hall could sweep away all evil in the world and seize the position of the Imperial court. There were even rumors that the Savior had taken over the world.
The waters of the barren capital had been completely disturbed by outsiders.
This also pushed the hall of salvation to the forefront of the storm, and the number of evil spirits in the forest of the fog sect had increased sharply in recent days. There were even evil spirits from the outside world trying to break through the dense fog sect’s forest and attack barren city. He was only stopped by the messenger of death.
Usually, the chirping of insects and birds and the chirping of cicadas were constant, but today, huangdu was eerily quiet. Not a single Crow could be seen, and there was no sound of insects at all. The people who had come out to set up their stalls could not help but lower their voices.
It became even quieter in the barren capital.
Even a three-year-old child could feel that it was unusual.
“It’s the Zhongyuan Festival after midnight tonight. Lulu, you can’t just run around.” Madam Xia hurriedly entrusted this to her and went to the Yang family.
Yang pinfeng had been checking the accounts these days and was ready to move to the capital.
In the afternoon, the sky in huangdu was even darker.
The blazing sun was shrouded in dark clouds, bringing in the whistling in the distance, which was harsh and sharp.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEven Jiang huailu couldn’t help but straighten her mind. She wrinkled her beautiful and delicate little nose and looked into the distance.
At the top of the wall, general Fang held his divine weapon and frowned.”l’m afraid tonight will be difficult. Yesterday, when I explored the forest of the fog sect, there were quite a few ghost generals there. They all have hundreds of years of cultivation and tens of thousands of evil ghosts. I’m afraid they’re the outside world’s evil spirits trying to test huangdu.”
“They seem to be looking for something.” But general Fang didn’t find out what they were looking for.
“The nether soldiers have already made preparations, but there’s a tough battle to fight tonight. If we win, the reputation of the hall of salvation will skyrocket. If we lose, I’m afraid the hall of salvation won’t be able to leave huangdu.” “Tonight, I’ll personally oversee things.” Jiang huailu said softly.
Hearing these words, general Fang felt at ease. Now, he didn’t look down on this five-year-old little man in the slightest.
After general Fang left, Jiang huailu had dinner prepared early.
As soon as Mrs. Xia came back, she ate and drank to her heart’s content. She told taozhi not to be disturbed and that she wanted to sleep early.
Mrs. Xia sneaked in and took a look. The little girl’s cheeks were red from sleep. She had long fallen asleep and looked peaceful.
“Happy Birthday, Lulu!” Mrs. Xia said softly and kissed her cheek.
What she didn’t know was that Lulu was already standing in front of the thousands of otherworldly soldiers.
They would become their pillar of support..