The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

The two instructors who went to explore the way turned their heads in disappointment. What they saw was that Teacher Xiaoxue had been buried by sand and boulders. What's more terrifying was that the dangerous situation was rolling down quickly, chasing Lin Anran.

"Be careful!" The two instructors ran in the direction of An Ran, but their speed was always faster than the rolling situation, and they could only see that the huge stone was about to press on Lin An Ran's body.

"Old sister!"

"Lin Anran!"

Zhan Zeyang and Wuyou almost exclaimed at the same time, Zhan Zeyang had long legs and came to An Ran's side first. He wanted to push An Ran away, but the boulder had already rolled down, and with a moment of consternation, it was too late to run away.

"Ah!" Zhan Zeyang screamed in horror, subconsciously covering his head with his hands.

However, the pain of being crushed by the boulder did not come.

Zhan Zeyang breathed violently, opened his eyes and put down his hands uncomfortably. He was surprised to see that the rolling boulder that was higher than him stopped in front of him.

"This..." Zhan Zeyang was stupid, but still remembered that An Ran was by his side. He looked down and saw an unforgettable scene.

I saw that An Ran's small hands and arms were touching the two tall boulders close to her.

"An...An Ran..." Not only Zhan Zeyang, but even the two instructors were shocked.

Wuyou stood beside Zhan Zeyang, staring at his sister in a daze, frowning suddenly.

I saw that Lin Anran's pupils turned into a mysterious crystal blue at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Old sister..."

Lin Anran stared angrily at the rolling boulder in front of her. She felt that her body seemed to be burning, and there was a kind of power tumbling in her body.

"Ah!" With a cry, Lin Anran's palms pushed, and the boulder that had fallen down unexpectedly shattered.

The broken stones, accompanied by dust, dispersed in the heavy rain and strong wind.

Zhan Zeyang, "!!!"

Two instructors, "!!!"

"Teacher Xiaoxue...Teacher Xiaoxue..." An Ran ignored anyone, turned her head and ran towards the place where Teacher Xiaoxue was buried, "I'm sorry, Miss Xiaoxue...I'm sorry...I shouldn't lie...I shouldn't lie. ...I was wrong... Teacher Xiaoxue!!!"

Tears fell from An Ran's eyes, and she ran over in embarrassment. Under everyone's gaze, her little hand grabbed the huge boulder that was pressing on Teacher Xiaoxue.

Immediately afterwards, amidst the exclamation of the two instructors, the boulder was lifted up.

this……

This unscientific……

The boulder weighs at least hundreds of thousands of catties. Lin Anran is just a nine-year-old girl. How could she easily lift the boulder...

It's not lifting, it's flying...

Zhan Zeyang and the other two instructors were already shocked by this scene.

Lin Anran completely ignored these. After he lifted the boulder, he began to use his little hand to keep picking the sand, trying to rescue the teacher Xiaoxue who was hiding under the sand, "Mr. Xiaoxue...Mr. Xiaoxue..."

A bolt of thunder and lightning awakened the two instructors and Zhan Zeyang who were stupid in the same place.

The thunder and lightning hit a tree on the summit directly. The tree was severed by the lazy waist and smashed down heavily. Once again, it was a coincidence that Lin Anran was digging in the sand regardless of the situation.

"Lin Anran!"

"safely!"

The instructor and Zhan Zeyang shouted and ran towards An Ran at the same time.

However, the scene that shocked them happened again...

The big tree, which was still falling rapidly, was suspended in mid-air.

At this time, Lin Wuyou was facing the direction of the tree in midair, and his pupils turned into the same blue as Lin Anran.