The monster was silent for a moment, and suddenly "Jie Jie" smiled.

Yanyu flew down from the air and fell to Wen Xiao. He lifted the fire sword and looked warily at the two claws trembling with the monster's laughter in the air.

"Ha ha ha ha! Great! The king really didn't find the wrong person!" after the terrible laughter stopped, a ferocious face with a mouth full of fangs appeared, which looked particularly penetrating.

But Wen Xiao had some doubts in his heart.

There are only a few ferocious beasts with ferocious faces, but what is recorded in the ancient books of beasts has no similarity with this thing in front of us

What is this monster in front of you?

Before Wen Xiao could understand, the monster suddenly bent down and rushed down, with a pair of sharp claws flashing cold light.

Wan muchun's array was shining softly at the feet of the two people. His words and expressions had confidence, and his hand was no longer retained. He fought with the monster countless times between several breaths. Although he was injured in several places, he soon recovered to his peak with the array.

But the monster, like tireless, kept attacking Yanyu.

The time of a incense stick has passed, and Wen Xiao's state is much better than just now, but his heart is getting heavier and heavier.

After such a long time, the green faced and fanged monster did not show any fatigue, and even the attack power was more fierce than when he first started.

No matter how powerful the monster is, it is impossible to keep itself at its peak all the time, which is contrary to the principles of nature.

Wan muchun can always run because it relies on the power of the earth, and this array does great harm to the spirit of the caster. It can only be cast once a month. If it is forcibly cast, it will only end up with the destruction of both gods and souls.

Seeing that the realm of God and soul has begun to be unstable, the monster opposite still danced two ugly claws.

"Something's wrong. This guy doesn't seem as simple as we thought." after another intensive fight, Yanyu gasped slightly and looked dignified again. "His strength is not weakened, but further strengthened."

Wen Xiao's heart "clattered" for a moment, and suddenly felt a little bad.

She bit her teeth and began to reach out and squeeze out obscure tricks.

"Little girl, don't struggle," the voice got closer and closer, and the sky above your head was completely dark. "Bi Fang around you is a good seedling. Over time, it's not difficult to become a new generation of king of strange animals in the world, and you don't want him to die because of you."

"What's your purpose?" Wen Xiao put down his hand and looked at the green faced and tusk monster with complex eyes. "I don't remember I had a grudge against you. As a small clinic doctor, I won't pose a threat to anyone's interests - why on earth did you come to trouble me?"

"Who said that the king came to trouble you?" the monster's voice was as gloomy as before, but the killing intention in it faded a lot. "The king just saw that you have two sons, gave birth to a love of talents, and wanted to take you back and cultivate you well."

"I said that if you want to take her, you should step over my body first." Yan Yu took a step forward and looked at the behemoth without fear.

Wen Xiao looked at the man's reassuring back and felt a layer of warmth in his heart.