This ball is made of emerald green rattan. It looks like it's full of flowing light and emerald.
The group of rattan saw that Prince Mo took such a rattan ball out of its vines, and it was a little anxious.
But seeing it shaking countless vines, he attacked Prince mo.
At this time, it doesn't matter if the rattan branch of the little tree ball is tossing in the air to stop it.
This group of tree species fragments, as if they had been trodden on the tail, hit the ink lotus with all their hands and feet.
The rattan of the little tree ball can't stop the manic little guy.
In a daze, Mo Lian quickly reached out and blocked the group of vines that were desperately attacking her. She moved to avoid several steps and looked down at the little green rattan ball in her hand.
The outer layer of the rattan ball is wrapped in a circle of rattan branches, and you can't see what's inside.
But it's this little rattan ball. I'm so worried about this little tree fragment. I hate to fight with myself!
The ink lotus is speechless ground to raise the finger to poke that small rattan ball, look up at a rattan whip to draw the tree species fragment toward his feet.
"Well, I didn't mean to rob you." He felt a little strange at the moment.
Before, I pulled out a lot of holy stones from under its rattan, which didn't respond.
Did you expect that you just took a small rattan ball at this moment, which seems to stimulate the fragments of this tree species?
Is there anything strange about this little rattan ball?
Mo Lian lowers her head and shakes the ball in her hand, releasing a divine sense to penetrate into the rattan ball.
But it seems to encounter some barriers, almost bounced out.
The prince of xiamo felt more and more strange. He simply stepped forward and touched a group of rattan like a placate.
"Well, don't be nervous. I won't hurt it. I'll see what it is."
The branch of the little tree ball swished up to the top of a group of rattan and gave it a hard pull, as if to warn it not to act rashly.
Although the tree and rattan are not convinced, they still want to beat Mo Lian's classmates, but they stop honestly under the beating of the ball branch.
But now it climbed down from the inner wall, and from the center of the rattan, a little green man with long arms, climbed like a baby to the leg of ink lotus, and arched beside his robe.
By this time, Mo Lian had already sat down against the mountain wall.
Seeing the green little man leaning over, he pulled it up and threw it on his shoulder.
"I'll take you back later. Your master must be very happy to see you." Mo Lian patted the little green man on the head.
This little thing has a nose and an eye, and he has turned into a villain.
Only a small face is green. It looks a little shabby.
The little green man shook his hands and feet, as if trying to prevent the cuttlefish from peeling off the rattan ball.
"What's the hurry? Look what it is." Ink lotus didn't have a good air to pat it, conveniently will wrap in the outside of the rattan ball layers of vines to clean up.
There is a green crystal clear object in it.
It's like a mass of water, condensed into paste, wrapped in a circle, beating gently on the palm of ink lotus.
The branch of the little tree ball saw this thing, and immediately flew to it. At the last second when it almost hit, it was held tightly by ink lotus.
The rattan branch of the ball was beating restlessly in the hands of ink lotus, which seemed to be very excited.
But at this time, Mo Lian can't care about this little thing.