In previous years, even if one or two high-level fierce beasts occasionally ran out of the fierce beasts in Wushan, the Wu people could still barely deal with it by casting spells, but this time, the high-level fierce beasts ran out from time to time to make trouble, and sometimes there were five or six of them, which made the Wu people tired of coping.

And those Wu people who guard the Wushan Pass day and night are even more exhausted.

"What the hell is going on? It's been three days since the beast tide passed, and there are still fierce beasts running out? ”

"What the hell, in previous years, even the beast tide wouldn't have been tossed for three days."

"That's right, I originally thought that the rebirth of the Holy Maiden would come, and we would not be afraid even if we encountered the beast tide, but it turned out that it has been three days, and the aftermath caused by the beast tide has not decreased, but has become more and more serious."

"Maybe the Holy Maiden has just been reborn, and the Holy Power hasn't recovered yet, right?"

"Who knows. I thought the saint had returned, and we could finally see hope, alas......"

……

At Wushan Pass, many Wu children who guard the mountain are talking and complaining.

At the foot of the mountain not far away, Mo Yan was sitting on the grass, wrinkling his eyebrows in contemplation.

At her feet lay a majestic beast, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, green fangs, and it looked like a fierce thing, but at this time, like a tamed pet, Mo Yan stretched out a hand to ravage its thick and thick hair.

The four secret guards really think that their emperor and queen are perverts.

The fierce beasts here are no better than those demon beasts outside, and the evil aura that fills their bodies alone makes it impossible for people to get within three feet. The four secret guards could even be sure that even the majestic demon beasts outside were not enough for the fierce beasts here to scratch with a single claw.

But the emperor and queen of their family teased this fierce beast as a pet?

The four dark guards couldn't help but glance at the other side in unison.

On the other side, Jun Muhan's body seemed to be condensed by cold ice, and his eyes were terrifyingly heavy, he just sat there quietly, motionless, but his eyes never left Mo Yan, who was leaning on the fierce beast in a daze.

The four secret guards couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to their master.

The master, like them, is now losing all his spiritual power, so he can't get close to the fierce beast, because the evil qi similar to self-protection on the fierce beast can easily hurt the master, and the emperor and queen don't allow the master to get close, so it has become the current situation.

"How long does Yan'er want to talk to it?"

Jun Muhan's gaze coldly fell on the fierce beast at Mo Yan's feet, it was clear that he didn't have any spiritual power now, but the fierce beast shivered inexplicably, and intuitively felt that he was penetrated by that sharp gaze.

As if it couldn't stand the ferocity and violence in that gaze, the fierce beast finally let out a low roar and glared at Jun Muhan.

Mo Yan smiled, and couldn't help but look at Jun Muhan, "Jun Meiren, you won't even eat the vinegar of a little beast, right?" ”

She's doing serious things too!

She has the psychic ability to deal with all things, and naturally she can get the news she wants.

Although she will take a little more time this time, who made the "secret history" of the Wu clan so much?

"Yes. I'm jealous. "A certain emperor's face is as black as ink.

Mo Yan: "......"

admits it so simply, how do you want her to take it?

"Alright, you go first." Mo Yan had no choice but to reach out and rub the head of the fierce beast, and said softly, "I will look for you again if there is something." ”

The fierce beast got up very reluctantly, but before leaving, it stretched out its head and rubbed it in Mo Yan's arms, and then glared at Jun Muhan again defiantly, and then staggered away.

Jun Muhan sat there and didn't move, but his breath was three points colder.

The four dark guards automatically took a few steps back to the side.

They still don't want to be cannon fodder.