Awakening from forbearance and timidity, growing up in blood and killing, Teresa finally took the first and most important step, and that is: fight!

It is in the constant struggle with the natural world that human beings slowly prosper, and it is precisely because of the struggle that human beings can stand at the peak of this world.

Teresa cqueezed the sharp stone in her hand like a dragon pounced on Gaia's little grandson.

Gaia's grandson didn't flinch, and when Teresa threw himself in front of him, he suddenly sneered and threw a stone on the side of Teresa's head.

There was a thud of blood splashing, but Teresa gritted her teeth and did not snort, let alone be smashed, but endured the severe pain and threw the other party to the ground, and then smashed the sharp stone in her hand on his temple.

This time, Teresa's burst of power was quite large, and she chose the weak part of her temple, and smashed it into it, and blood splattered.

"Ah, you little monster, how dare you hurt me, I'm going to break you to pieces!" Gaia's grandson roared in pain, smashing stones on Teresa's head one after another, and the other two boys kept punching and kicking Teresa to knock her down.

But Teresa gritted her teeth and didn't dodge, letting the three of them fall on herself, her little hands rose and fell, and then rose and fell, and sharp stones kept smashing on each other's heads, faster and harder!

"I want to live, I want to be strong, he is behind me, I am not afraid, I am not afraid!" Teresa shouted in her heart, the fierce light in her eyes was almost crazy, a thin layer of ice-blue light overflowed from her body, and black air currents appeared out of thin air, swirling and dancing around her.

Bang bang, bang bang......

Gaia's little grandson's blood was splashing, and Teresa's blood was also flowing down her long hair, and there were blood stains everywhere within a radius of five meters.

Who would have imagined that such a tragic fight to the death would break out between two children, which was even more crazy than the fight between fierce beasts.

Teresa struck faster and faster, while Gaia's grandson slowed and weakened, and the two boys stopped beating and staggered backwards, their eyes wide in horror.

"This, this is the Spirit Flame! The little bastard is only five years old, how can she produce a Spirit Flame? She hasn't awakened the martial spirit yet, how can she produce a Spirit Flame?" the Watson boy sat down on the ground.

"Ah, kill, help!" the youngest boy turned and ran off into the distance, but crashed into the transparent wall and bounced back.

It was naturally Ye Wentian who blocked the boy back, and he looked at the strange changes on Teresa's body and nodded with satisfaction.

Finally, with a bang, Gaia's little grandson's blood-stained hand fell weakly, and the blood-stained stones in his hand rolled out.

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" Teresa was still swinging the stone desperately, and every time it fell, a large amount of blood splashed and sprayed on her fair face, staining her vision a blood-red color.

Gaia's grandson's head has been smashed into a rotten watermelon, and Teresa has achieved her first victory in a more ruthless and crazy way.

The ice blue spiritual flame and black air flow became more and more vigorous, Ye Wentian squatted behind Teresa, gently hugged her, and held her desperately waving hand tightly: "Okay, you have succeeded." ”

Teresa stopped, but still refused to let go of the stone, holding herself up in a pool of blood and gasping violently, blood dripping down her hair, splashing in a circle of ripples.

"Are you still scared?" Ye Wentian pulled Teresa up, gently hugged her in his arms, and helped her wipe the blood from her face.

Feeling the familiar warmth, Teresa finally settled down, she gritted her teeth and nodded, and shook her head firmly: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid anymore!"

"Well, remember, be absolutely ruthless with your enemies, and I'll teach you the art of abuse. Ye Wentian took Teresa's hand, pointed at the two boys who fell to the ground and were stupid, and chuckled, "Come, read with me, 'Dare to bully my sister, I will all die'." ”

Teresa blinked, pointed at the two boys with bloody stones, and shouted in the loudest voice after learning from Ye Wentian's words: "Dare to bully my sister, you are all dead!"

The spiritual flame rose fiercely, and the long ice-blue hair was windless and automatic, and at this moment, the queen's aura was initially revealed.

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Ten minutes later, this place was already a hell on earth, and Ye Wentian did not destroy the body, but returned to the Dupont family with Teresa, of course, this time not to drill the dog hole, but to fly in through the high wall.

The Dupont family, the kitchen, dozens of people are busy, the white air is wafting with the smell of rice, and the hateful manservant who brought food to Teresa is slaughtering fish.

The door creaked open.

"Oh, it's not done yet, why are you here so early!" the manservant complained and turned his head to look at the door, but he didn't see anyone, and he was stunned for a moment, and his eyes moved down, and it was actually a little girl covered in blood!

"Oh my mother, it's haunted in broad daylight!" The manservant was so frightened that his hands and feet were weak, and the kitchen knife fell off his hand and was nailed to the board with a bang.

His exclamation caused many people to look at him, and they all saw the little girl covered in blood at the door.

"Ahh

"Let's go, let's go in and take revenge. Ye Wentian rubbed Teresa's head.

Smelling the aroma of the room, Teresa subconsciously swallowed her saliva, she had never seen so much delicious food in her life, and there was a gurgling sound from her little belly.

Teresa walked in step by blood, and walked straight towards the manservant, her cold blue eyes staring at him.

The door was let open, and the servants who had cowered in the corner exploded and rushed to the door, scrambling to escape from the horrible place.

"You, you, you are a human or a ghost. The manservant sat down on the ground in fright, and when he noticed the little girl's distinctive ice-blue hair, his eyes widened and he said in horror, "You, you are a little bastard!"

Ye Wentian hated this guy very much, grabbed the kitchen knife on the board and stuffed it into Teresa's hand: "Don't let me teach you, go, let him know the consequences of bullying you!"

In the eyes of the man, the kitchen knife flew up on its own and landed in Teresa's hand, which was too strange for a five-year-old girl.

"Little, little bastard, you, you stop me, don't come here!" the manservant grabbed a radish in a panic and threatened Teresa with the tip of the radish.

Teresa nodded, the ice-blue spiritual flame rose again, the space above her head suddenly tore, and a hideous black dragon head the size of a water tank poked out, and the cold and evil dragon eyes stared at the manservant condescendingly.

A single item in the entire kitchen floated up, and then fell with a thud.

Under the frightened gaze of the manservant, Teresa resolutely swung the butcher knife. (For the birth of the Dark Dragon, ask for a monthly pass at the end of the month)