The night is so quiet, and the moon shadow is waving.

Mo Han looked at the sleeping Tong Duola, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound outside the window.

A large black head poked in, spitting scarlet letters, a horn on its head, and a pair of claws on its abdomen.

Mo Han turned his head sharply, and Leng Ling's gaze looked at it.

The coercion caused it to burrow out immediately, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of its mouth. It turned to Li Jingyu's room next door.

Mo Han covered Tong Dora with the quilt, got up and dressed and walked out.

Perhaps because of the experience of eating at noon, Li Jingyu did not care about the image of the nonsense at dinner.

Therefore, it is also very sweet to sleep after a full meal.

In her sleep, she dreamed that Mo Han caressed her cheeks, but they were wet, sticky, and itchy.

She smiled and felt so real, and wiped her hand twice on her face.

It didn't matter, the wet touch made her heart tighten, and she suddenly came to her senses.

A giant, snake-like, non-snake-like monster was salivating over her.

A scream pierced the sky.

Mo Han pushed the door in, and the monster rolled up Li Jingyu and rushed out of the inn.

Now was not the time to be exposed, and he followed him into the woods.

And Uncle Feng also entered the woods after hearing the voice.

Tong Dora was so loud that she turned over, she habitually reached out to her side, and there was still residual warmth, but the person was gone.

She opened her eyes and wondered. So he put on his clothes and walked out, and found that the doors of Uncle Feng and Li Jingyu's rooms were wide open.

She frowned and summoned the compass. simulated the breath of several people, and they all pointed in the same direction.

Tong Dora's thought that something must have happened, but she blamed herself for sleeping too deeply.

She quickened her pace and headed in the direction indicated by the compass.

……

Third Uncle Feng and Nine Thousand Years Old followed Mo Han and signaled him not to expose himself.

The monster in front of him slyly spat out the letter and stopped alertly, with a protruding lump of flesh above its eyes. There was a cool light in its eyes, and its hovering body was thirty meters high, its neck had white patterns, its back was blue shiny, and its belly was ochre. The two front paws have a brocade-like color. It wrapped Li Jingyu tightly, as if it could break her with all its strength.

The monster looked at Mo Han, obviously he had injured it with his divine power just now, why didn't he have any cultivation aura now?

It said in the voice of a young boy, "Strange? Who are you? ”

Mo Han didn't answer it.

Li Jingyu was strangled and couldn't move, how could he be willing to become the belly of this monster at such an age.

"Third uncle, senior brother help me." Li Jingyu's face turned purple.

"Are you Jiao?"

"Old man, I didn't expect you to recognize it. I am a thousand-year-old dragon. ”

"Put that girl down and I'll spare your life." Third Uncle Feng stepped forward.

"If you want me to let me go, I'll let it go, then I'm very shameless!"

Uncle Feng's palms appeared two fire phoenixes that looked like real ones, and he rushed towards Jiao with a "boom".

Jiao was like a frightened bird to fight back with its front paws, throwing Li Jingyu out, and was just picked up in his arms by the arriving Tong Dorla.

Li Jingyu vaguely saw a sweet-looking woman with long hair flowing around her, and then fainted.

Mo Han was also stunned, Tong Dora at this moment did not wear a corset, although it was not plump, but it was also delicate and delicate. The breeze caressed her hair, and her fair and charming little face looked so moving in the moonlight.

She forgot to put on her mask.

Although Uncle Feng knew that she was Tong Peiyan, his impression was still six years ago. Today's image is still shocking, and she is even more out.

She put Li Jingyu down and couldn't help but be shocked when she looked at the behemoth in front of her.

Although Jiao easily crushed the two fire phoenixes, he was really a little afraid of Mo Han, and his divine power was unfathomable.

So he turned his head and grabbed Tong Dora, and ran deep into the woods.