Is this a mermaid?

Mingo cursed in his heart, turned his head and saw that the giant spider was about to overtake it.

Immediately, Mingo went all out - he kicked his feet and went directly to the nearby tree.

Werther, you have to catch it!

The distance between the two trees is really close, and in addition, Mingo's position is already higher than Werther's.Thus, Mingo smoothly fell into Werther's arms.

He directly took the family of three to lean back.

At this moment, the giant spider's mouth violently issued spider silk and stuck to the tree. Driven by the spider silk, it rushed towards Mingo.

Mingo really cried.

The first was a fall from a height of tens of meters, and the second was the deadly pursuit of spiders.Can his fish body be more tragic?

Werther didn't intend to be a meat pad for Chihuo and Mingo after free falling tens of meters.

Werther's feet hooked on the branch, and with the force of Mingo's pounce, he turned 360 degrees in the vertical direction and landed firmly on the original branch.

Then Mingo saw that the hideous face of the spider was close at hand.

Mingo withdrew his hand grabbing Werther's neck, Werther, help!

At this moment, Mingo was so frightened that he was speechless and trembling all over—could he die in the mouth of the terrifying spider at the entrance today, and contribute a little flesh and blood to the spider's belly with dense black hair?

Werther held Mingo's thigh with one hand, keeping Mingo firmly in his arms, and the snack boy, when he saw his mother rushing over, had automatically and consciously given up the throne in his father's arms, and turned to Attacking above the head—this position is too dangerous, if it hadn’t bitten Dad’s hair just now, now, the snack boy tremblingly measured the distance from here to the ground, covered his eyes with two paws, hum, very scary.

Wirt's free hand condensed a flaming long knife.

The scorching temperature has already made the spider feel that the ant in front of him is not as weak and deceitful as the one just now.

The spider has sensed danger, but it can't stop.

Werther swung his long knife and slashed at the spider head-on.

When the burning flame approached, the spider let out a shrill cry.

Then, the spider passed through the long flame knife and directly turned into two halves.

Some debris accidentally flew onto Mingo's face, and Mingo carefully touched it down to see the ferocious black long-haired skin with flesh and blood.

Mingo rolled his eyes and passed out immediately.

When Mingo woke up, he opened his eyes and saw a pair of huge blue eyes.

This frightened Mingo, and he took several steps back in an instant.

After getting far away, Mingo let out a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was a snack. He was really scared to death by being so close just now.

"Mom, are you awake?" The snack guy gave a big smile, then turned his back and shook his tail from Mingo, "Mom was so scared and fainted, it's so embarrassing."

Mingo became furious and threw the snacks on the ground.

Mingo looked at the snacks viciously, and threatened: "Who was fainted by the fright? It's just that Werther's battle is so boring, I just fell asleep."

"Really?" The snack guy raised a paw around his face, "Mom, you are ashamed!"

The snack guy jumped up and down on the ground, avoiding Mingo's claws that wanted to grab it, and said happily: "Haha, shy mom! I'm going to tell dad, shy mom is awake!"

"Food! Come back!" Mingo howled angrily, and rushed forward to catch the snack, but unfortunately the snack's limbs and hooves were not vegetarian, and he ran fast, leaving Mingo's control.

Then, Mingo lifted himself up from the ground with a gray face, a pair of long legs, and a cold face.

"Are you back?" Mingo got up from the ground awkwardly, and looked at Werther pretending to be calm. Well, Werther didn't seem to have any special expression.

Werther put the ordered meal on the small table, and asked lightly: "How do you know that you are wrong, are you begging for mercy?"

Mingo: ""

Hehe, seeing the extra expression from a facially paralyzed face, is his brain sleeping?

"What did I do wrong!" Mingo murmured dissatisfiedly, walked to the front of the table and took a look, his eyes lit up, "Hey, you bought me a small yellow croaker and a cake? Is it from Cake Castle?"

Witt nodded, knocked off Mingo's hand reaching for the cake, and gave a warning look: "You can only eat dessert after dinner, otherwise, I haven't eaten dessert for a long time."

Outright threat.

Mingo had to look at the cake regrettably. Werther had been obedient to him for the past two days. Why did the system suddenly reset to his attitude before he confessed?

"You won't feed me?" Mingo looked at Werther threateningly, "What about the Mermaid Protection Code, Your Highness, are you going to take a day trip to the prison?"

Werther stuffed the food into Mingo's arms, and said flatly, "Do you need me to help you hold a press conference to announce your identity?"

"This, there's no need for it." Mingo sweated secretly. Werther took it after he went out. Is the IQ recovery potion back?Not obedient at all, not easy to fool at all.

"Are you still going tomorrow?"

Werther's words instantly set off alarm bells in Mingo's heart, and he began to ask this question.

"Of course, what's the matter?" Mingo looked at Werther vigilantly, and disagreed with slapping him to death!

"Well, let's go together tomorrow, you are so big that you are afraid of spiders."

"You're afraid of spiders!" Mingo frowned, "I'm training my running ability!"

"Really? What are you doing here?"

"Aha? I'm just a little excited that I haven't seen you for a few hours. I haven't seen you for a long time. Give me a hug!"

Werther raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Really? I thought it was throwing myself into my arms."

Hehe, your sister's throwing herself into her arms.

Mingo twitched his mouth with a stiff face.

"By the way, tomorrow you and I will ask the foodie to drive you a few more spiders." Werther looked at Mingo seriously, "If such a big weakness is not overcome as soon as possible, there will be endless troubles."

"I don't!" Mingo was terrified, this is definitely public revenge!

"If, when you were fighting the yellow tiger, they suddenly expelled the spiders to attack you, what are you going to do? Mingo, if you can't even overcome such a small fear, how can you make me miss you? Can you Make up your mind to train yourself? Your so-called sharpening can't improve your strength, so don't waste the time of the two of us."

"How could it be!" Mingo Nuonuo said, "Just today, I feel that I have made great progress!"

"No matter how much progress you have made, if you see a spider and run away, and lose the ability to resist, then what is the use of progress? Anyway, you can only run when you see a spider. You might as well exercise your strength." The running speed at that time can still play a little role."

Werther said without any sympathy.

Mingo shrinks back in fear, the reason is this, but is he really going to fight the spider?

Hehe, forget it.

"Mingo, this is what you want to do. If you can't even overcome this little difficulty, I'm afraid I can't support you—all your efforts are useless in front of your weakness. If you really don't want to face the spider, that's fine, don't worry about Huanghu's affairs, I will find out everything."

"I don't!" Mingo grinned when he heard this.

Werther raised his eyes and glanced at Mingo, and said lightly: "Mingo, you don't want you to perfect yourself and think about doing dangerous things, how can I rest assured? Mingo, otherwise, you will be so strong that you will not be afraid of all dangers , otherwise, just let go of everything, and I will protect you well."

Werther's words were calm and calm, it's time to make a choice, and no matter what Mingo chooses, he will support it—your wish is my mission.

Mingo is tangled and powerful, which is naturally what every man desires. Naturally, he doesn't want to be locked in a cage for protection like a bird, but he wants to deal with spiders.

Mingo shivered in his heart.

but

Mingo felt that the two conditions given by Werther were unexpectedly attractive, but it made it impossible for people to make a decisive choice.

This is like telling Mingo, cake and little yellow croaker, only one can be eaten.

What about swollen?

He wants it all!

"Dinner." Werther patted the table seriously, "Think about it slowly, the mercenary competition has only just started, we still have time to change the situation of the battle, as long as the Emperor Tiger is not absolutely victorious, you can think about it slowly. "

"Mingo." Werther leaned over and stared closely at Mingo's eyes. "I only give you one chance to choose. Once you make a choice, you won't have any chance to regret it. Think about it carefully."

Werther.Mingo looked over pitifully, otherwise I don't care about you touching my tail before, can you let me choose two?

Snack guy, climbed onto the table, looked at this, looked at that, woo, mom and dad seemed so serious.

otherwise.The snack guy licked his mouth, did it start first?

Ah, the cake looks so delicious.

The snack foodie buried his face in the cake and chewed hard.

Mingo, who was interrupted by the sound of chewing, felt his heart tremble when he saw the new image of the cake.

God of the Sea, don't tell him, it's true!

"Food." Mingo called out with a trembling voice.

Um?The snack guy lifts a creamy face from inside the cake.

Mingo laughed——laughed out of anger.

"Stop!" Mingo howled angrily.

The snack guy jumped off the table quickly, and the idiot stopped. The mother looked so scary, and her little butt would definitely suffer!

Those with two feet are destined to outrun those with four claws.

In addition, the snacks are small and exquisite, with quick movements, and they often perform sudden turns between 180 degrees and 360 degrees.

Mingo chased him for a long time, but he didn't catch the snack. During the period, the snack jumped on the table several times and ate a few bites of the cake. Mingo's lungs were about to explode. Werther, are you just sitting in front of the table for display? ?

I beg you to raise your hands and grab that little bastard!

Finally, the snack guy swallowed the last piece of cake, and after quickly filling the base of the cake clean, he actually tried to attack the little yellow croaker.

Depend on!

Mingo was immediately angry, isn't that how you eat alone?

Mingo directly threw out a water whip in a vain attempt to roll the snack guy over, and beat him up——Is it not good for the child to be old since childhood?Mostly because of playing less!

I will definitely not live up to the affectionate title you call my mother, and I will try my best to straighten your bent little sapling with my fist!

Mingo dark face.

However, the most powerful beast in the universe, swallowing gold, swallowing gold, people can even swallow supernovas, let alone Mingo, a small power with no offensive ability?

The snack guy turned his head and swallowed Mingo's water whip directly, like sucking noodles, and with a swipe, all the water whip condensed in Mingo's hand disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The snack guy was talking, it was saying that it was a bit tired after eating the cake, so mother thoughtfully gave it a drink of water——mother is such a kind person!

Ha ha.

Mingo twitched twice, and looked at Werther with grief and indignation: "I want to become stronger!"

How can even a little one like a snack bully him?

This is absolutely unscientific!