Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 413 Killing the Beast Tide

Xiaobao quietly opened his fingers, and his round eyes widened instantly. Is the goddess sister flying with it...?
When the scene was blurred and backed away, he could see that beautiful and delicate chin when he looked up. He had never seen such a powerful person.

"Little Treasure!" Aunt Squirrel recognized the small figure in the girl's arms at a glance, and rushed over.

"Mother, Xiaobao is so scared, thanks to having a beautiful sister..." Ye Shurong put the little boy down, and the boy ran to his mother.

"Thank you." Aunt Squirrel did not dare to look into Ye Shurong's eyes, and lowered her head very low.

"Ho-ho-ho-"

The roar of wild beasts resounded, and the expressions of all the monsters in the cave changed instantly.

"It's all the fault of this bastard who actually led the beast to this place, and all the monsters will die now!"

Summer's voice was a bit shrill, Xiao Bao huddled in her mother's arms, when she heard a monster say bad things about Ye Shurong, she wanted to speak, but her mother hugged her tightly and covered her mouth.

The ground shook more and more violently, and even mud clods fell from the roof of the cave, which was caused by the thing outside.

Ye Shurong naturally sensed that a monster in the early stage of breaking the delusion was following, but he didn't pay attention, a beast claw that was so huge and startling came in, and at the same time, Ye Shurong held the knife.

It's just a matter of one hit...

There was a loud bang, as if something fell to the ground.

"ah!!!"

The big and small monsters in the cave screamed in surprise, then widened their eyes, and blood flowed from outside the cave like a small river.

Ye Shurong withdrew the knife silently, no demon saw it, and her expression was calm.

The man with a clear and slender figure walked slowly into the cave, his knuckles were stained with blood, and there was still evil spirit in his eyes.

When he saw Ye Shurong, the thick black energy on his body dissipated, and he suddenly smiled with gentle eyes.

Summer was behind Ye Shurong, as if her heart stopped for an instant, she must get him, she had never seen such a powerful monster, and even killed a monster that even her grandfather couldn't resist with one move.

"Nine..."

Before Ye Shurong finished speaking, he was embraced by the man, and the strong smell of blood came to his face, but it didn't belong to him. The immortals who were born with a cleanliness obsessed with fur at this moment forcibly held back and didn't push him away. Fortunately, they had him The original cool smell on the body...

Mo Jiu wanted to touch the girl's soft hair, but thought of the monster's blood in her hand, she temporarily gave up this plan.

"You don't have a cloth barrier?" Ye Shurong looked at the other party, a little puzzled.

"It's too troublesome, so I killed it directly, but I still escaped a small part."

He had listened to his own girl's words, otherwise he would have released his coercion directly, and even a small bug would not have been able to escape.

Although Mo Jiu's voice was soft, the village head heard it, and was secretly startled, what kind of monster did they come here...

Being able to slaughter the frenzy of monsters alone, the strength may have reached the level of the Demon King, or even... higher!
And he couldn't tell what race the other party belonged to.

"Benefactor, please tell us your name, so that we can commemorate you with a statue."

The white-haired old bird demon bowed deeply, and Mo Jiu looked at him unhappy, with cold eyes.

Ye Shurong secretly pinched his waist to remind him, and then he slowly opened his mouth:
"No need."

"Please be sure to..."

"I hate people knowing my name." Mo Jiu's gray eyes were cold, and when he looked at other people except Ye Shurong, he always seemed to have no emotion and no warmth.

With the cruelty of time...

Such a sentence suddenly popped up in Ye Shurong's mind inexplicably, and she shook her head, how could Mo Jiu be a cruel person, at least not in her eyes.

Such a powerful demon king-level character really has character, the village head carefully glanced at the man in black with blood on his face.

It stands to reason that the demon kings should all stay in their respective territories...?
(End of this chapter)