The monster took a look at Wan muchun at their feet, turned his eyes and tried to put his tone gently, "I just want this little sentence mang to help me. You don't have to be so afraid of me."

"You just look like you don't want me to help," Wen Xiao sneered. "Although I'm still young and don't have much force value, I still have eyes."

Yanyu stood in front of the girl. Although he didn't say a word, his hand holding the fire sword and his firm expression showed his determination.

This expression made the monster believe his words involuntarily - there was only one way to get him out of the way, kill him.

"In that case, the king had to" invite "you to be a guest!" the monster snorted coldly, stretched out his claws again and grabbed the girl on the ground quickly.

Wen Xiao rubbed back, and a white talisman in his palm quietly floated past the monster's visual blind spot.

Wen Xiao moved his fingers secretly, and the talisman was skillfully pasted into the fog that blocked his sight.

Yanyu tried his best to resist the monster's attack, and behind him, Wen Xiao's fingers kept twisting and sketching on the ground at hand.

The monster seemed to be annoyed by the immortal Xiaoqiang spirit. He roared up to the sky, put his hands together, and made a gesture similar to magic in front of them for the first time.

Yan Yu's eyes were cold. He was about to fly up to interrupt him, so he was pulled by the girl next to him.

"Don't go," Wen Xiao lowered his voice. His face was still dignified, but his tone was much easier. "He dared to raise his hand so loudly. There must be a move waiting for us."

"So watch him finish this spell?"

"Yes, just look at it." a dark light flashed in Wen Xiao's eyes. His men kept moving. Soon, a strange pattern was formed under her.

The monster made slow gestures while secretly observing the movements of the two people.

To his annoyance, the following two people looked at it so leisurely that they didn't mean to do it at all.

"Drink! Ha!" after two loud drinks, the monster continued to slowly knot fingerprints and made a very laborious appearance on his face.

"It's quite similar," Wen Xiao couldn't help laughing. "Those two tusks are crooked. Such a black face is red. It's like... Going to the toilet."

Yanyu looked at the monster's ferocious and twisted face and rubbed Wen Xiao's head.

I don't know why. Seeing Wen Xiao's relaxed expression, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Instead of being anxious, he sat cross legged on the ground and looked at the huge ugly face like watching the excitement.

The monster is going crazy.

Are these two little things fools! They are obviously amplifying the move, but they don't stop it?!

The monster was very depressed and reluctantly accepted the gesture.

"Hum! Two little bastards! I've had enough fun today! I'll talk to you tomorrow!" the monster withdrew his arm and turned around to escape.

The smile on Wen Xiao's face became stronger.

"What do you think of me? Come and go whenever you want?" Wen Xiao straightened up and his big eyes looked very bright on his tired face.

The monster didn't seem to hear her provocation, so he wanted to fly out of the barrier.