"Xiao Yuanyuan, you run quickly, don't be bothered by me."

An Lan used his last strength to push the sun candlelight.

Sun Candle was anxious, but he didn't dare to speak at the moment, he was afraid that as soon as he spoke, these people would find an excuse to attack An Lan.

After all, no one's beast spirit in the Shenzhou Continent can speak, and because it has just formed a contract with its master Mo Yan, its strength has not fully recovered, although it barely helped An Lan block some attacks, but these people who came to encircle and suppress the Dark Spirit Master can be said to be the elite of this continent, plus there are many of them, it is also powerless.

Help, master!

I can't hold it anymore!

The sun candle once again sent a distress signal to Mo Yan.

But when he turned his head, the sun candle shone and saw An Lan being slapped out by the beast spirit of a beast spirit master again.

Sun Candle couldn't help but let out an angry roar: "Anlan! ”

It flew towards An Lan at a rapid pace, not caring at all about how much shock it had caused to the spirit masters by its own words at this moment.

An Lan was already dying, and her body was full of scars scratched by the beast spirit, some of which were even bone-seeing.

"Let's go."

An Lan was weak, his eyes were already dim, but he still struggled to urge the sun candle to leave.

"Little Yuanyuan, this matter ...... It's none of your business...... Let's go......"

The sun candle looked at the girl covered in blood in front of her, and I don't know why a familiar scene suddenly flashed in my mind-

It was as if a long time ago, a girl who was also covered in blood begged it desperately to leave as soon as possible...... It couldn't see the picture clearly, let alone the girl's appearance, but at this moment, its heart ached and hurt.

It hurts so much that it's going crazy!

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering roar resounded through the sky.

The sun candle shines angrily.

Although Anlan is not its owner, it has been taken care of by Anlan these days.

It likes this scheming little girl very much.

She didn't deserve to die.

Why should the Dark Spiritist die?

This kind-hearted girl has never done anything harmful, so why should she die just because she's a dark spirit?

Grief and anger stained the eyes of the sun candle, and the strange red light suddenly burst out around the body, and the figure of the sun candle increased several times in an instant.

Snow-colored hair is flying, and it is overwhelming.

It looked condescendingly at the panicked crowd on the ground, its blood-stained pupils full of violent murder.

"Damn it...... Wait! ”

The massive claws slammed into the ground.

Rumble!

The ground is shattered, and the earth and rocks are flying.

The force is like a wave.

Many of the Soul Masters were knocked flying, spitting blood from their mouths and unconscious.

"This must be a dark spirit."

"Kill it! Kill this dark spirit! ”

……

Under the shadow of the huge beast, the encircled spirit masters were in chaos.

Many more people were swept away.

The sun candle shines in the rampage, as if killing the god in the world.

"Kill that dark spirit master, as long as that dark spirit master is dead, this dark spirit will also die."

When the people realized that they couldn't deal with the huge beast, they all pointed their fingers at An Lan on the ground.

Countless beast spirits, plant spirits, and demon spirits attacked Anlan directly.

"Roar!"

The sun candle saw that there were many enemies, and they couldn't be rescued, so one flew and directly protected An Lan under his huge body.

All the attacks, the sun candlelight, were all borne for An Lan.

Blood stained its fur red, and warm blood dripped down An Lan's face, blurring his vision.