Hidden in the depths of Gong Qun, a Gong stood out from Gong Qun with heavy steps.

The pair of vertical pupils that flashed red light had the unique aura and bestiality of demon beasts, it was like a victor, and although its steps were heavy, it still had a haughty aura.

With its head held high, it walked quickly and quickly, and in a few breaths, it was ahead of all its kind, standing closest to them.

And for this Gong, the four of them are no strangers, just because in its mouth, until now it still has the fairy spirit grass that looks a little fragile and has lost its original vitality - straw bale.

The once bright colors are now like jewels that have lost all their brilliance, dull.

The bright green branches and leaves look a little yellow at the moment, and there seems to be some filth and dust on them, and the lively and bright colors of the past have disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the straw bale looks like a dying man, taking his last breath before returning to the light.

As if it had found the feeling of connecting its heart, it lifted its branches and leaves, and the two small black dots on the rhizome blinked.

When they saw Mo Kongjing, the two small black dots seemed to emit a few rays of light, although they were fleeting, but they saw tenacity from its body.

Because it was already dying, it struggled in Gong's sharp teeth again!

Although the strength of such a struggle was negligible, Gong, who felt uncomfortable, still shook his head irritably, trying to quiet the little guy in his mouth.

Poria moistened her eyes and turned red.

Seeing that it was so small, it was struggling in Gong's sharp teeth. She felt the stubbornness and pain.

Mu Yanran, who was clenching her fists, suddenly stopped retreating at this moment, and several people who didn't know what they meant also stopped retreating one after another.

However, after a while, Mu Yanran's crazy behavior puzzled everyone.

She doesn't retreat, she advances! In the face of Gong Qun's oppression. Mu Yanran actually walked towards them frantically!

Without any malice, without any verve, those calm and wise eyes revealed calmness and indifference.

But Mo Kongjing, who knew her well, saw her tightly clenched fists, and there was a slight tremor on her straight back.

Immediately, she immediately left Poria and Yueyi with a patient waiting look, and followed Mu Yanran's footsteps without hesitation.

"Crazy, are these two people crazy!" The unacceptable Tsukiichi stood in place and shouted in surprise.

There were some other thoughts in his heart, from Mu Yanran's resolute back. It was as if he saw a wave of faith.

He should have something in his mind, but he didn't seem to have the courage to grasp it.

"I don't believe in Gong, the withered guardian beast of my Loose Valley. It will be a cruel and ferocious monster that kills innocents indiscriminately! Standing in front of the Gong who was biting the straw bale, Mu Yanran stood straight, and her eyes also revealed a fearless aura.

Her voice was firm and melodious, loud and resolute.

When facing the pair of demon beasts' unique vertical pupils. She bravely stretched out her hand!

A miracle happened in this instant. As if moved by those clean and clear pupils, that Gong actually understood what she meant, it actually lowered its head and put the straw bag in its mouth into Mu Yanran's arms!

The heart that had been tense was finally let go, it was a big gamble, but fortunately, she didn't lose.

Smiling slightly, Mu Yanran was about to look at the few people behind him when he seemed to be fine, but the seemingly docile Gong suddenly pounced with an unconcealable violence!

"Ah Jing!"

Mu Yanran, who was thrown to the ground by a black shadow, looked at the figure not far from her with great concern. At the last moment, Mo Kongjing, who had long been on guard, pounced without hesitation.

Because it's guarded. So at this moment, her shoulder was only lightly scratched by Gong's claws, and it was no big deal.

"It seems that your Loose Sect's Withered Yan Guardian Beast is not very friendly." Ignoring the torn light veil on his shoulder, Mo Kongjing looked up indifferently.

At this moment, they who fell to the ground were already surrounded by Gong Qun, and Yueyi and Poria were no better.

It's just strange that looking at Yueyi and Poria being pushed away by Gong Qun, where do they seem to want to drive them?

Puzzled, Mu Yanran hugged the straw bag in her arms tightly, even though it looked dying and lifeless now.

The grinning Gong looked fierce, his sharp fangs glowing with a bone-chilling frost.

Seeing those Gong Gong approaching step by step, the two of them immediately stood up.

As expected, soon those Gong Qun consciously drove them together with Yueyi and Poria.

"How do I feel like we're in captivity now?" His face was strange and hideous for a long time, and Yueyi, who was constantly arched forward by his huge furry head, finally said what he thought in his heart.

"It's not like, it's fundamental!" After answering this sentence coldly, Mo Kongjing tore the clothes on his shoulders expressionlessly, and bandaged some of the abrasions on his shoulders with half a sleeve that could barely be used as satin.

Her bag was not as elaborate as that of a healer, and if it weren't for the pain in her shoulder that would affect her swinging her sword, she wouldn't have cared about these small wounds at all.

The four of them were reluctantly pushed and walked away by Gong Qun, while Mu Yanran focused on the dying straw bag.

At this moment, she really doubted that the straw bales would really survive.

Its injuries were too severe, and it had been bitten by Gong's sharp teeth, and after so many days, it was simply an old injury that had not healed and added a new injury.

Somehow, Poria felt that the injured hand was swollen uncomfortably at the moment, as if it was red and swollen, but it was also numb at the same time.

Could it be that the wound is infected?

The pale-faced and light-headed Poria didn't know how she kept up with the pace of others, she only knew that there was no place on her body that was comfortable now, and her forehead was even hotter.

"Senior Brother Yueyi, Senior Sister Yanran, I, I seem, it seems that I'm going to die." The corners of her lips were chapped, her face was pale, and her forehead was hot, and she struggled to open her eyes, but this was to no avail, and a strong feeling of discomfort in her body hit her like a storm.

'Bang'

Finally, after saying this, the top-heavy she didn't support it after all.

The fear in his heart coupled with the involvement of the wound, Poria Cocos, who had been pampered since childhood, still did not persist after all.

Hearing the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him, Mo Kongjing, who had been thoughtful, subconsciously looked back, "Poria! ”

After the exclamation, she immediately ran over and helped Poria up, but the unconscious Poria did not react at all.

And because of her exclamation, Mu Yanran and Yue Yi's attention were finally attracted.

However, this was useless, and they who were surrounded by Gong Qun still had to move forward with Gong Qun's pushing.

Although the speed was not fast, they were still uneasy when they didn't know where they were going to go.

(To be continued.) )