"No~" Gebai stuck out her tongue mischievously, "Xiaoyou, you are still younger than me."

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City center amusement park.

When everyone arrived, the amusement park was already empty. There was still a sign outside saying it was out of order.

Wen Tong stared coldly, "Go in."

"Um!"

Sure enough, there were as many as ten lost sweethearts in the amusement park. They looked at the people arriving with blank eyes and a cruel smile on their lips.

A lost sweetheart who seemed to be the leader said softly, "All dreams have turned into bubbles..."

Wei Xi stared at it, damn it, how could they let them turn everyone's dreams into bubbles.

"It's time to fight." Beside Wen Tong, Yue Guang's voice was a bit sharp. Her energy would be gradually weakened during the day, but she would never give up.

All seven people transformed, and Xue Xiaoyou also transformed into the dress of a snow girl in the ice sky, with no emotion in her cold eyes.

Eight people, ten lost sweethearts...

The playground is very large, and everyone's fighting area is also very vast.

Everyone else faced one sweetheart, while Wei Xi and Jing faced two sweethearts respectively.

Tianxin, who was confronting Xue Xiaoyou, suddenly flew to the Ferris wheel, staring at Xue Xiaoyou with empty eyes.

Xue Xiaoyou's blood-red eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and she jumped onto a seat of the Ferris wheel.

The ice-blue sword in his hand exuded cold mist, and a trace of murder flashed in his blood-red eyes.

Wen Tong raised her eyes and looked at the sky. The sun was so bright that it was dazzling, and its power was gradually weakened. It seemed that a quick victory was coming.

The long blue sword in his hand was as gentle as the moonlight, but it was gradually getting darker because it was daytime.

The lost sweetheart opposite seemed to understand, with a smile on her lips.

Wei Xi's palms were a little sweaty, but she still stared at the two sneering lost sweethearts in front of her. Absolutely! I will never let you be so arrogant!

Leng Mujing looked at the two lost sweethearts in front of her coldly, as if she didn't notice them, and just glanced at Wei Xi worriedly.

He still keeps that bracelet. Now her ability is still very weak. Can it be done?

It was at this lost moment that one of the lost sweethearts moved. Gray roses grew and wrapped around Leng Mujing's left hand. When Leng Mujing reacted, his left hand was already pricked with blood by the thorns of the roses.

There was no pained expression on her face. Leng Mujing just raised her eyes coldly and looked at the two lost sweethearts in front of her. A silver light emitted from her left hand, and the growing rose was shaken open and broken.

That rose was transformed with the life of that lost sweetheart. When the rose is broken, its life also disappears.

And the so-called life is the life of the shadow that she transformed into when she was lost.

The gray gradually faded away, and the sweetheart returned to the guardian egg, emitting a dazzling light.

Leng Mujing's eyes were still cold. After solving one, then the other...

Leng Mujing stretched out her bloody left hand and pointed at the other sweetheart who was trembling from the scene just now, "It's your turn..."

Wei Xi was concentrating on dealing with the two sweethearts in front of her and didn't notice the red liquid on the ground beside Leng Mujing at all.

The red liquid dripped on the broken petals scattered on the ground, like a beautiful yet cruel picture.
Chapter completed!