Wang Yuan, who didn't know why, could also sense Wang Hao's unspeakable pain at the moment, so he no longer bothered him to concentrate on cultivation. Rumia, who had empathized with and cried in his memory, took pity on Wang Hao, and rarely showed his well-behavedness, so Wang Hui let himself be immersed in his memories and wrapped himself with his wings to prevent anyone from seeing his painful appearance.

However, as the evening approached, when the fiery sunset spread across the sky, Wang Hao's folded wings suddenly opened.

Both Wang and Rumia noticed this.

[What's wrong, Wang Yu?]

Wang Yu stood up and walked towards the edge of the flower field with a paper umbrella.

"Someone and some kind of ...... Something is coming. ”

He stared at Qing Yun who was about to move around him, these mist were attracted by something, but the attraction was obviously not as strong as Wang Yu, causing Qing Yun to stretch out like a marshmallow that someone had torn hard. Wang Yu didn't know what it was, he had also seen the first generation of bats that came to meet him, they were Qingyun himself, and they would not let Qingyun have this kind of restlessness.

An Yangjun stood in front of the flower field, and he promised the bones of the nameless old woman to keep this flower field, so that he would not be hurt in the slightest.

Wang Amaranth also began to move, its personality was already full of aggression, but it was previously limited by the life form of plants and could not expand, but now it can use magic after embarking on the path of cultivation, so it is full of anticipation for the arrival of the enemy.

Qing Yun became more and more anxious and restless, they were like children who wanted to go out to play with their friends but were afraid of the majesty of their parents, Wang Yu knew that the existence that could attract Qing Yun would not be an evil person except himself, but he still stopped Qing Yun's actions and waited quietly.

Soon, with the rustling sound of the grass and trees shaking, a wounded beast appeared in front of everyone through the forest, her pale golden eyes first showed doubts, and then quickly turned into hope after seeing Wang Yu surrounded by Qingyun, she staggered towards Wang Yu, and the blood of the same color as her eyes fell all the way, making a sad low cry, even the cruel Wang Yuan calmed down after seeing her, Rumia was even more consciously urging Wang Yu to save her, but Wang Wei just stood motionless, indifferently watching the beast towards her。

The beast did not resent Wang Hao's indifference, she just walked slowly towards Wang Yu with all her might, her eyes full of determination and longing. When she finally walked in front of Wang Yu, the beast exhausted the last trace of strength in its body, and its hooves were about to collapse to the ground.

A pair of overly pale hands held her.

Wang Amaran quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and Rumia cheered loudly in Wang's mind.

The beast raised its head and looked at Wang Yu's face as warm as jade.

"Very good, God save the self-helper. ”

Wang Yu easily lifted the beast, which was the size of half a bull, with one hand on its belly, and when he let go of his hand, Qingyun couldn't wait to weave it into a soft cloud to hold the beast, exposing the flank of her arrow to Wang Yu. Wang Yu stretched out his fingers and touched the broken scales around the beast's wound with his fingertips, his eyes fell on the familiar tail of the arrow, and he reached out to hold it.

"Anyang's specialty type three armor-piercing arrows, I can't imagine that you can see things from your hometown here. ”

Only this kind of arrow can penetrate the scale armor of the beast.

He raised his left hand and caressed the beast's neck, while with his right hand he pulled the black arrow out with a forceful tug. The arrows of the armor-piercing arrows are slender and sharp, and there are no barbs, so they do not cause secondary damage to the beast this time. Wang Hui put away the arrows and was about to heal the beast, but Qing Yun had already taken over the job, and they melted into the beast's wounds, allowing her to quickly recover her mental and physical strength.

Wang Yu was thoughtful.

He can attract Qingyun and accumulate Qingyun, but he can't fuse Qingyun, and even the Qingyun in the Spring and Autumn Dream is just stationed in his heart. The first generation of bats could not fuse Qingyun, they were a manifestation of Qingyun, and so far, Wang Hao had never seen anyone who could use Qingyun as a force.

However, the beast turned his views on its head.

"Interesting. ”

He put the restored beast back to the ground and reached out and touched her horned forehead.

"Little one, you're going to be with me for a while. ”

The beast bowed its head in submission.

She also knew that Wang Yu was not asking about her wishes.

However, she didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and Qingyun beside Wang Yu made her happy to get close to this god, and his act of saving her made her feel even more favorable.

At this moment, there was a burst of boiling voices, and many humans in civilian clothes with bows and knives in their hands hurried along the bloodstains, and they stopped on the spot after seeing Wang Yu, the gods and monsters of this era still walked in the world, and people had long been accustomed to encountering unrival forces in the wild, so they were in awe.

The dark-skinned leader stepped forward, he was quietly looking at Wang Yu, and when his eyes fell on the white wings behind him and the clouds around him, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he hurriedly moved.

"In the lower side, can Fei Anyangjun be in person?"

Wang Hao listened to this person's authentic Lu Guoguan words, and nodded after correcting "Fang" to "Shang" and "Fei" to "Yes" in his heart.

"Hmm. I'm Wang Hao, Wang Anyang. ”

The merchant suddenly felt a toothache, liver pain, headache, and heartache, and the people of Pingtou may only know that An Yangjun is a god who can bring good luck, but the aristocratic class knows what kind of evil star this is, although he is just a coachman, but he is also a coachman who is loved by the owner because he can walk, that is, a driver who has a good relationship with the boss. In this way, he naturally knows why the demon city of Anyang can maintain permanent neutrality in troubled times and act as a peace hotel, in addition to the current city lord's good governance, the most important thing is not that everyone is afraid of angering Anyangjun's whole family and dying!

Now everyone is fighting for the world, but at least they are still grabbing food at the table. What about An Yangjun? If An Yangjun is angry, the table will be lifted for you!

It's not that he doesn't have doubts in his heart, but in the hearts of strange people, An Yangjun is an absolute taboo, let alone pretending, he doesn't even dare to mention it. There are also charlatans who claim to be the king of Anyang, but unfortunately they are often sucked dry and eaten up by countless bats that come in just three moments, which can really be said to be deceiving people. Besides, he had also been to Anyang, and he had also seen the white bat cloud pattern flag, at least for now, it seemed that the merchant could not find any suspicions.

So he slammed to the ground again, and was genuinely terrified.

"Go to our offending ......"

Wang interrupted him.

"No, you don't have the heart. ”