The monster suffered a loss in Mo Chen's place, and at the moment, because of his anger, his attack on Mo Chen became even more ferocious. Although the monster's next attack on Mo Chen was almost dodged by him one by one, it was not a way to continue like this.

For a long time, it was just a confrontation between the physical strength of the two sides, and in this regard, Mo Chen asked himself if he could compare to the physical strength of a monster.

While dealing with the monster, Mo Chen asked Zheng Yi for help, and Mo Chen shouted, "I said, Master Maoshan, you should think of a way, how to subdue it!" Don't look at the excitement! ”

During the time when Mo Chen was confronted with the monster, Zheng Yi didn't just watch the excitement from the sidelines, he didn't know what an extra brown and yellow rope was in his hand. During this time, Zheng Yi was tinkering with the rope, as if he was tying the rope buckle.

"It's almost over, you hold on a little longer." Zheng Yi responded.

Seeing that Mo Chen was difficult to deal with alone, Zhan Peng was eager to try and wanted to rush over to help many times. But they were all stopped by Mo Chen, Mo Chen was worried that no one was guarding Meng Xinyao, once the monster suddenly turned around, or Gao Yunfei and others took this opportunity to suddenly attack, then Meng Xinyao would be very dangerous.

Suddenly, Mo Chen couldn't dodge, and his shoulder was cut by the little monster's sharp nails. Bright red blood instantly stained his sleeves, and a few drops of Mo Chen's blood stuck to the little monster's fingertips, and the guy was tempted by the smell of blood. It put its fingers to its mouth, greedily sucking up the blood from its fingertips.

Its lion-like face showed a look of enjoyment, but it turned into horror for a moment. The monster made a sound similar to a human cough from its mouth, trying to spit out the blood droplets in its entrance, Mo Chen wondered, how could it react like this.

At this moment, Zheng Yi called out, "It's okay...... Come! ”

Hearing this, Mo Chen immediately dodged next to Zheng Yi, thinking that Zheng Yi would stand up to protect him, a "mortal", like a famous and real master in a horror movie.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mo Chen arrived at Zheng Yi's side, Zheng Yi grabbed his injured arm and squeezed it hard beside his wound. The wound that had not yet healed was squeezed by an external force and immediately gushed out a large amount of bright red blood, and at the same time, the pain in Mo Chen's arm doubled.

"Why are you sick?" Mo Chen scolded, struggling hard to withdraw his arm.

Zheng Yihe said: "Don't move! Bear with me a little longer. As he spoke, he put the rope sleeve he had just tied on the side of Mo Chen's wound, and the bright red blood was not wasted at all, and all of it fell on the rope sleeve.

Bright red blood, stained on the brown and yellow rope, the two colors collided into a deeper reddish-brown.

Zheng Yi groaned, "Okay." He let go of Mo Chen, and then ran out with the rope noose.

Seemingly sensing Zheng Yi's ill intentions, Fang Xiaoxue half-opened her mouth, and made a strange "ah~ah" sound from her mouth. The voice was low, but the penetrating power was very strong, and the sound of the bass sound, to Mo Chen's ears, was very similar to the sound waves emitted by some underwater creatures when they exchanged companions.

When the monster heard Fang Xiaoxue's voice, his ears trembled, and he seemed to understand what Fang Xiaoxue meant. I saw that the long hair on its face trembled, and it seemed to be very unwilling, and Fang Xiaoxue's voice suddenly took a turn. Fang Xiaoxue's eyebrows furrowed, as if she was reprimanding the monster, the monster's movements stagnated, as if she was hesitating whether to listen to Fang Xiaoxue's words.

At this moment, Zheng Yi flicked his arm, and the rope noose quickly flew towards the monster.

The monster was originally distracted to listen to Fang Xiaoxue's lecture, but suddenly saw the rope flying, and it didn't have time to dodge, so it opened its bloody mouth and bit the rope flying over.

"Look for death." Seeing the monster respond like this, Zheng Yi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled proudly.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Yi's elbow wrapped around the monster's neck, and his posture was agile, and he quickly circled the monster twice.

The monster looked at Zheng Yi with a puzzled expression, carrying the rope and circling around itself, and it instinctively stretched out its claws and struggled.

Unbeknownst to him, as soon as its grip touched the rope, it locked back as if it had been electrocuted.

The monster sensed the danger and let out a howl from its mouth, Zheng Yi suddenly lifted the end of the rope hard, and the baby-sized monster was violently lifted up by Zheng Yi.

"Stop!"

At this time, Fang Xiaoxue finally couldn't bear it anymore, flew in front of Zheng Yi, raised her hand and slapped Zheng Yi with a palm.

It's just an attack of this kind of power, naturally Zheng Yi is not in his eyes, and after a battle of three or two, Fang Xiaoxue fell into battle.

When Zheng Yi was about to control Fang Xiaoxue, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and pulled out the scepter from her back.

Mo Chen reminded from the side, "Be careful!"

At this time, Zheng Yi still looked relaxed, he smiled at Mo Chen appreciatively, and raised his hand to throw the rope that tied the monster to Mo Chen.

At the same time, Zheng Yi smiled and said, "Then your son." ”

Mo Chen subconsciously reached out to catch the rope that tied the monster, and at this time the monster was no longer restless, or it suddenly seemed very unenergetic.

The monster crawled on the ground without a struggle, Mo Chen tentatively pulled this end of the rope, and the monster lay on the ground and was dragged over for a while.

Son?

Thinking of Zheng Yi's words, Mo Chen unconsciously stared at the monster's face, as if he wanted to confirm whether this monster looked like him.

The lion's head of the little monster was drooping, and its hands were weakly lying on the ground.

Mo Chen shuddered coldly, thinking to himself, unless the cells in his body had atavistic tendencies, or beast mutations, the monster could not be his bloodline.

Zheng Yi and the two who were fighting on the other side quickly decided the winner, and Fang Xiaoxue did not rely on the scepter to break the disparity between her and Zheng Yi.

Fang Xiaoxue's scepter was snatched away by Zheng Yi, and it was pressing on her own neck at this time.

"Don't move." Zheng Yi held Fang Xiaoxue's scepter and showed a playful smile.

Fang Xiaoxue was unwilling to turn her head, but Zheng Yi seemed to be deliberately playing with her, and leaned her face over with a cheap smile.

He deliberately took out a perverted style, lifted his nose, and approached Fang Xiaoxue to sniff hard.

Then, Zheng Yi's intoxicated tone said to Fang Xiaoxue, "Beauty, you are so fragrant......"

"Hmph......" Fang Xiaoxue snorted coldly and ignored it.

Zheng Yi put away his smile, pondered it carefully, and said, "Eh, it's a little weird!"

In addition to the fragrance on the surface, why do I smell a young corrosive smell?

Eh, did you smell it yourself? Zheng Yi asked deliberately.

Fang Xiaoxue turned her head in the direction that happened to be towards Mo Chen, so she was stunned by the uneasy look at that moment, and she happened to be caught in Mo Chen's eyes.

The monster was subdued, and at the same time, it also snatched Fang Xiaoxue's scepter, which is the greatest good thing for Mo Chen and the others now.

Can it be ......

Gao Yunfei, who had been standing on the sidelines and watching, finally stopped being cold-eyed.

Gao Yunfei pulled out a woman from the darkness behind him.

His long hair was on his chest, his mouth was covered with duct tape, and his hands were tightly tied with a finger-thick rope.

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