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“Don’t move.”
Xin Lin raised his hand, and the little prince Tuyuan paused, and the thornberry in his hand fell to the ground.
After saying that, Xin Lin glanced at the distance.
A common elk came out of the bushes.
Its mouth chewed.
This ground elk is very strong, and is as tall as Xin Lin and Murong Ziyue. It is only half a head shorter than the tall and big little prince Tuyuan.
Its body is like a small hill, with long and powerful limbs.
But the most eye-catching thing is the horns of the elk. Its antlers are like a cluster of densely grown corals, bright red.
The cluster corners are very sharp, and I don’t know if there is thornberry juice or something else on it.
“Tsk, this guy can enjoy it. He is alone and hiding here to eat fruits.”
When the little prince Tuyuan saw the ground elk, his eyes lit up. He was ready to rub his palms, his figure was like an eagle. He suddenly rose up and suddenly landed on the ground, attacking the male elk.
There were no people from Taichang Holy Academy nearby today, and the little prince was very happy.
Prince Tuyuan is good at poison attacks, but he also practices martial arts well in private.
He wanted to show off in front of the two women, but he was using his palms to directly face the enemy.
The true energy was poured into the palms, and the little prince Tuyuan’s flesh palm contained a thousand pounds of power.
He took the deer’s back with one palm, and it was neat and clear, which shows that he had a lot of experience in fighting.
But at this time, the elk raised its front hooves, its eyes turned red, and a brown-yellow light flashed on the antlers.
I heard the ground swaying. The ground was originally covered with fluffy green grass, and clusters of ground thorns suddenly grew.
The thorns on the ground were like deer antlers, and the thorns on the ground were like wind and thunder, and they shot towards the little prince Tuyuan.
The little prince Tuyuan’s face suddenly changed.