Quick Wear: Who Let a Three-Year-Old Save the World?

With Mu Xiyan taking the lead, these new generation disciples actually developed a certain tacit understanding during the battle.

Those who can draw talismans, please draw them as soon as possible; those who can set up formations, please set up formations.

When they saw someone injured, they dragged him in for treatment.

After being healed, rush out and continue fighting.

The battle was fierce, but a small ball sneaked in and attracted a lot of attention.

Miaomiao swung his pink hammer, hitting one at a time, like he was playing whack-a-mole.

"Hey hey hey."

"One, two... ten, one..."

Miao Miao swung with great force, and wherever he went, monsters flew away.

"Big, big, big sister, is the little sister so fierce?"

No one has told them.

I still remember that at that time, they thought that this little junior sister was the illegitimate daughter of some peak master, and was forcibly stuffed into Qingyun Peak.

Now it seems that they were shallow.

The system was confused, but no matter what, as long as his Miaomiao cub was happy.

The next second, the system began to cheer for Miaomiao, "Come on Miaomiao, right, right, smash it on the head."

"Hit it."

"Okay." Miaomiao answered obediently, but she punched hard with her hands.

Miaomiao was smashing with great pleasure, but in just a short moment, the monsters seemed to have sensed something was wrong and bypassed Miaomiao to attack other disciples.

"Oh." After Miaomiao missed again, he was obviously still a little confused.

Looking at the large empty area around him, Miaomiao was a little confused. There were clearly a bunch of monsters there just now, how come they disappeared?

Raising the hammer, Miaomiao rushed towards the monster, "Don't run, I'm not a bad person, wait for me."

The disciples who were fighting with the monsters were in mixed feelings. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, they would really want to laugh.

Di Nanting, who came to help out of concern, pointed at the snow-white ball that was chasing and beating the monster with trembling hands and said, "Is this normal?"

It's just outrageous, outrageous.

At that moment, Di Nanting felt that his worries were unnecessary.

Disciples of Jiuli Sect: Keeping silent is their last dignity.

Those monsters, which were countless times larger than Miaomiao, fled in panic. It was not because they didn't try hard, but they simply couldn't withstand the blow of the hammer.

The originally orderly battlefield was disrupted by Miaomiao's behavior. The fleeing monster accidentally stepped on another monster. You stepped on me and I stepped on you.

Soon things became chaotic, and only Miaomiao had a clear goal: hit, hit, hit them all.

Shhhhhh.

Then I saw these monsters flying into the sky one after another, like meteors.

When Miaomiao got tired of flying, she would switch to smashing. Anyway, no monster that encountered Miaomiao could escape safely from her hammer.

"Jie Jie Jie."

"Miaomiao's hammer is already very urgent." Miaomiao put her hands on her hips and smiled mysteriously.

The system covers its face: That's called unbearable hunger and thirst, Miaomiao.

Mu Xiyan: ...Who did you learn this from?

With Miaomiao's joining, the originally tense situation instantly became a lot more relaxed.

Mu Xiyan protected Miaomiao and stabbed to death with the Frost Sword those monsters that tried to sneak attack Miaomiao.

"Waste." Shangguan Chen said angrily through the water mirror.

"Your Highness, what should we do now?"

"With Mu Xiyan and her little sister here, I'm afraid we won't be able to keep those Xuanming Sect disciples."

Shangguan Chen knew it very well, and that was why he looked so unhappy.

After thinking for a while, Shangguan Chen seemed to have made a decision, "I will go there myself."

After luring Mu Xiyan and the child away, they could no longer kill those disciples. Shangguan Chen was afraid that he would have to kill these subordinates one by one.

"Yes."

Di Nanting found a seat and sat down leisurely, "Tell me, isn't Miaomiao tired?"

"I'm tired of watching it."

The disciple crossed his arms and sighed. He didn't know if he was tired or not, but he certainly couldn't do it.

Not to mention that the hammer looked quite heavy, the fact that Miaomiao showed no signs of fatigue after swinging it for such a long time was enough to surprise people.

If she could sustain it for so long using her spiritual power, then she must be a genius among geniuses.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

No one would choose to believe this, but everyone's eyes were unconsciously glued to Miaomiao.

"Senior Sister." Shangguan Chen stumbled over.

"Are you all right?"

Shangguan Chen looked disheveled, as if he had just been through a fierce battle, and he was still thinking about Mu Xiyan.

"It's okay." Mu Xiyan retracted the sword and looked at him coldly, "Where is the disciple who was traveling with you?"

"They—" Shangguan Chen said with a look of deep sorrow, "At the beginning, we were attacked by monsters and accidentally got separated. Now I don't know how they are doing."

"Senior Sister, can you save them too?" Shangguan Chen's eyes were slightly red, and he looked very worried about the other disciples.

Mu Xiyan looked at him coldly, unmoved, "Shangguan Chen, you have reached the Golden Core stage."

So, how come he got separated from all the disciples and not a single one of them survived?

Shangguan Chen straightened his body, with a look of unyielding tenacity on his face, "Could it be that Senior Sister thinks I did this on purpose?"

"How could I, Shangguan Chen, be such a person?"

Those who had just begun to doubt Shangguan Chen instantly sided with him again.

"Senior Brother Shangguan was also injured. Perhaps it was because there were too many monsters..."

As he spoke, Shangguan Chen and Mu Xiyan met each other's eyes, "Senior Sister, these monsters are too powerful. I can't handle them, you know."

Mu Xiyan's eyes gradually blurred, but suddenly she heard Di Nanting shouting, "Close your eyes and hold your breath."

"It's a fantasy beast."

Unfortunately, it's too late.

At the last moment when her vision gradually blurred, what Mu Xiyan saw was Miaomiao running hurriedly with a pink sledgehammer on her back.

"Be careful." Mu Xiyan finally warned, but had to close her eyes unwillingly.

Looking at the people lying on the ground, only Miaomiao stood out and stood beside Mu Xiyan, "Big Sister, wake up."

"Even if you are sleepy, you can't fall down and sleep here."

system:……

The demons in the dark hid aside, looking at Miaomiao who was unharmed, and couldn't help but question the phantom beast.

"Why is she still awake?"

Huanshou also felt aggrieved, "How should I know? Her mind is empty, so what kind of dream can I create for her?"

Their phantom beasts also need conditions before they can drag these monks into their dreams.

Unless she has no distractions and is satisfied with everything, the fantasy beast will have no effect on her.

But Huanshou had never encountered such a person.

After hearing the phantom beast's complaint, the demon clan was almost going crazy.

"What the hell is this? Why is it not normal at all?"

Every step they took was beyond their expectations.

Miaomiao carefully placed a pillow under Mu Xiyan's cigarette butt, and considerately asked Xiao Yunduo to conjure up a quilt to cover Mu Xiyan.

"Cover your belly. Don't catch a cold. It will give you diarrhea."

Miaomiao remembered that as a flower grower, she must cover her belly button when sleeping.

Shangguan Chen, who had collapsed not far from Mu Xiyan, was lying on the ground miserably, with no one paying attention to him.