On the first night of the Star Beast Prison, Bair and Gart made the same choice, both choosing to sleep in a tree.

The crimson moonlight sprinkled the night of the Interstellar Beast Prison, and when I looked up, there was a continuous darkness under the dark red, and there was no end in sight.

Baier sat on the tree, the wind in his ears mixed with the crazy roar of the monster.

In this interstellar beast prison without a treatment chamber, the wounds on Byer's body had stopped bleeding, but in the cold night wind, coupled with the destruction of his shirt by the earth-walkers, the cold and the sinister pain from the wounds made Byer set his sights in the direction of the beast's roar - he had to find something to keep out the cold.

By the red moonlight, Bair quickly swept down the trees.

The night of the Interstellar Beast Prison is always full of unknown dangers.

As soon as Baier landed, he felt a gust of wind coming from behind him, and there was a sound of Suo Suo in his ears, and then he felt a chill in his back, and something was attached to his back.

"Shhhh

The snake that suddenly appeared out of nowhere, spit out a cold snake letter, and coldly stuck to Baier's back.

Without any movement, without any warning, Byer stiffened and stood in place.

Byer disliked snakes, and the former consul had been thrown into a snake pit by his brother Roca Seth at a very young age.

Baier still remembers the snake in that pit, the feeling of crawling densely, the feeling that made his feet heavy, his scalp tingling, and even the feeling of not being able to breathe.

So now, there was such a large snake unhurriedly attached to his back, which Bayer did not expect.

Byer's current appearance is definitely not a wolf, before this he jumped into the lake and washed himself, don't ask him if he will be afraid of the wound being wet with water, Bayer just wants to be clean physically, as for the wound, after climbing up from the lake, he crushed the herbs and applied it externally.

At this moment, the night breeze blew through Byer's hair, and Byer pursed his thin lips tightly, his face was calm, except for a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.

Snake? Snake......

"Shhhh

A drop of saliva dripped onto Byer's still-flowing hair, and the serpent's massive body coiled up.

The cold touch made Bayer's whole body sink.

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"I said, what's my business?"

In the dense forest of the interstellar beast prison, the wizard in the wizard's robe leisurely passed through the trees, playing with a glass bead in his hand, and turned his head after hearing the chatter in his ear, and looked coldly at the silver wolf who followed him at some point.

[Gart is gone!] Silver Wolf repeats.

Xi He tilted his head, and his long hair fell down his neck: "Whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with me." ”

Such an indifferent attitude made the silver wolf a little unacceptable, and with a jump, the silver wolf blocked Xihe's way: [I just need you to sue me, where he is, I will save it myself, and the rest will not trouble you. 】

Xihe stopped and stared at the silver wolf, seven points cold, three points resentful, that kind of gaze actually made the silver wolf a little weak.

The silver wolf blinked slightly: Why are you so panicked? Why do you feel like you're so sorry for Xihe? It's obviously a very indifferent gaze......

Xihe retracted his gaze, and the glass beads that he had been playing with in his hand slowly rose. The glass beads, which originally had no brilliance, were slowly filled with soft light under the catalysis of witchcraft.

Xi He pointed to the glass beads floating in the air: "Even if you know where he is, you can't save him." ”

The silver wolf's attention was not on the glass beads, but stared at Xi He and asked, "Why are you targeting Gart so much?" 】

"I'm not targeting him, it's something inside their family. We outsiders can't take care of it. "But can you take a look at this bead first?" ”

Hearing this, the silver wolf looked at the glass beads, which was a picture between reality and fantasy.

In the whiteness, a small hairball runs around in it, because the color of the coat is so close to the environmental color, it is difficult to see the small hairball if you don't make it carefully.

There was only a picture from the illusion, no sound, but the silver wolf seemed to have heard the "squeak" of the little hairball.

That's right, that little hairy ball is the little thing that disappeared with Garth.

[Where is Garth?] 】

"You can't see it?"

[Could it be, that ......] The silver wolf's eyes widened in disbelief, trying to see the illusion in the glass bead more clearly, and then clearly, for no reason, a fluster, [Gat......]

"Smack!"

Just as the silver wolf wanted to see the end, a huge snake was thrown over, instantly smashing the glass beads to the ground.

The glass beads shattered to the ground.

As a result, the silver wolf failed to see the illusion to the end, and missed the crucial section.

[Who! Silver wolf rage.

Xihe turned around, and didn't seem to care who smashed his glass beads: "Providence is like this, so that you can't see the future of Garth." ”

In the anger of the silver wolf, Xi He continued to walk forward on his own, and his tone unconsciously brought a little briskness: "So, since you have a chance to recover, this time, live your own life." The Beast Emperor family is too cruel, it's not suitable for your character. ”

The silver wolf no longer listened to Xihe's words, and jumped out like an arrow from the string.

"Roar!"

Byer had just finished dealing with a snake and was leaning on a tree trunk in exhaustion when suddenly a silver wolf pounced, which stretched out its sharp claws and sank deep into Byer's arms.

Before the blood could be left in his arm, the silver wolf retracted its claws, roared and lifted Baier up, and then fell directly to the ground.

Angry: "Woo! "Why break the glass beads! 】

Baier didn't understand the beast language, but squinted his eyes the moment the silver wolf pounced: Good fur!

To be honest, Bair has been short of warm clothes lately.

There was a piercing pain in his arm.

Only then did Baier realize that the wolf was very unscrupulous, with barbs on its sharp claws, and when the stab was pulled, the flesh on the arm turned out and blood flowed out.

Baier snorted, and his brown eyes met the dark golden eyes of the silver wolf. Then, in an instant, he came out of his leg and tried to kick the silver wolf away.

Since a piece of flesh has been torn off from his arm, it is better to tear it off directly while half-hanging, the key is to kick this damn wolf away.

The silver wolf was secretly frightened in his heart, the strength of this human being was extremely amazing, and the leg that kicked on it, although it was impossible to cause any damage to it, compared to other low-level demonic beasts, the strength of this human in front of him was definitely much greater.

No wonder the unlucky snake just now was killed by this man.

In order to prevent himself from being kicked off, the silver wolf stretched out his paws a little more. After all, no matter how strong the resistance of the affected party is, if the strength of the applied party exceeds the weight of the affected party, it is difficult for the affected party to not be kicked away.

A qiē is still carefully solid.

Bair now finds that he hates the wolf more and more,

Sharp claw thorns. Deeper into the ground, Baier immediately abandoned the strategy just now, and more than a dozen solutions instantly turned in his mind, he didn't want to die of excessive blood loss.

When Bayer was about to counterattack again, the silver wolf actually let go of his claws, and instead stepped on the soles of his feet on Bayer's chest, opened his mouth to reveal a mouth full of sharp teeth, and said extremely ferociously: "Roar! ”

[Do you know Gather!] 】

The silver wolf's sense of smell was very good, as it vaguely remembered that it had smelled a very faint smell on Garth, which matched the smell of Bair in front of him.

Bayer's eardrums were shaken by the roar, and he couldn't understand the beast's language, so he was annoyed by the monster's roar, and smashed his fist into the silver wolf's cheek.

When he smelled the smell of Bayer's body, the silver wolf had no murderous intent towards Bayer, so Bayer's blow was successful, and the corner of Bayer's mouth hung a sneer, and he raised his foot to prepare to snatch away, and his whole body fluttered lightly.

When he reacted, the person was already hanging in the air.

What's the matter, there is no mecha belt here at all, there is no suspended magnetic wave, so how can he be in mid-air?

Byer was puzzled, and a purple-robed man-like demon came from afar.

Please forgive Baier for calling Xihe so, because Baier can't see Xihe's gender, and in Baier's concept, any beauty between neutrals is not beauty, it is a shemale.

For example, Turi, who went to save Gat that day, was also the same neutral beauty, so he was cleaned up by Bayer, and he was not even interested, so he threw it directly into the river.

Bayer likes men, likes the kind of Garth, the kind with a good face and figure.

Xihe slowly raised his hand, and Baier slammed it to the ground.

It was much heavier than when Bayer went out with his brother as a child and fell off a cliff halfway.

Byer didn't have time to say anything before he made contact with the hard stone face. This smash, Bayer was stunned.

So Xihe once again verified this sentence: Although witchcraft can't do hot weapons, witchcraft definitely kills fists and feet.

Bair was tied up and thrown on the back of the silver wolf.

Xihe used witchcraft to stop the bleeding and gave him a piece of clothing.

So this archon, who never worries about food and clothing, and always cares about people's lives, got what he always wanted in a coma in the very loveless place of the interstellar beast prison: warm clothes.

When Bayer woke up, he was facing a fire, trying to move his hands and feet, and he was numb.

In the distance, there was a sound of footsteps, and the purple shemale came to him again.

Xihe looked at Baier condescendingly, and when he saw that Baier wanted to beat him up, Xihe spoke: "Do you know Gat?" ”

Gart? Jat Bergman? Know, not only know, but also go on.

Can that be answered? Obviously not.

Bayer didn't know what the relationship between this wolf and this shemale and Gate was, and the consequences of answering wrong were very strict, but how did this shemale know about asking him about Gart?

Could it be that when Gart came here before, he also encountered this shemale? Or, is this guy Gat's little friend, and now he sees himself in the interstellar beast prison, and this is to retaliate?

Bayer gave a colder gaze back: "I don't know." ”

"Really?" Xihe approached Baier and said in a low voice, "Do you know that the man is pregnant?" ”

“？” Bayer also began to have a feeling with Garth, that is, this shemale is so inexplicable.

"Gart is pregnant, who threw him into the beast world when he was pregnant?" Xihe's tone began to become unfathomable, and he methodically developed in an inexplicable direction, "Do you want to throw him into the beast realm so that he can inherit the blood of the Beast Emperor and become a new generation of Beast Emperor?" Sue me, impregnate him, and send him to the beast realm, and what do you get by doing so? Know that you are not...... Sarya. ”

Such a long paragraph, especially the absurd sentence "Gart is pregnant" at the beginning, made Bayer not interested in the slightest, and then Baier was a little tired of hearing. Only the last sentence, "Sarya", was like a stimulant, and it stabbed into Bair's brain.

"Even if Gart gives birth to a child, you can't command the entire beast world!"

"Sarya? Do you know the Sarya? ”

The two of them spoke at the same time, but they said two things.

Xihe sneered, and opened an illusion with his hand, and the illusion was displayed in front of Bayer:

Garth's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he was lying in a blank patch, his abdomen slightly bulging.

Slowly, the expanse turned into boundless water, and Gate was gradually submerged in it, beside him was a fried little mouse, desperately leaning on his ass, using his teeth and two small claws, pulling Gart, trying to stop Gart's sinking.

The author has something to say: the other day I just didn't want to move, Carvin, lazy...... The number of words will be more in the next two days......