No one knew how scared he was at the beginning.

The pain left in those memories is nothing compared to the despair of waiting for death.

It's not that Jiang Moshu doesn't remember what the original body experienced, it's just that he doesn't want to recall the feeling of being embraced by death at that moment, but now, he doesn't seem to be afraid anymore. The big black guy who looked like a god descended from the past saved him from death. Pulled out of the mud, now, he is still by his side like a god protecting him from being hurt.

"Thank you." Jiang Moshu said in a low voice with a hoarse voice.

Xuan Xiaoxiao's pointed ears trembled, and his little head rubbed against each other.

"These people are all wanted criminals. They don't have the status of imperial citizens. They sound like mercenaries. They all carry their lives on their backs. The one who was injured the most is Zhao Mie. Almost all the bones in his body are broken, as if he was killed by something. It's as if a heavy object has been crushed hard." As he spoke, he looked meaningfully at Xuan on Jiang Moshu's leg.

Jiang Moshu raised his head, his eyes were red and swollen, and he looked up at Yanhe.

The two were silent.

"Life is saved, but the brain has suffered irreversible mental damage. It is almost dead at the moment. The others have also suffered brain damage to varying degrees. There is no major problem with their bodies. I will send them back for trial , I think the result was mostly sent to serve in a barren area." Yanhe continued: "There is another situation that is better, and he looks a little crazy when he is frightened, but the basic story can be found out by asking."

"These people." Yan He looked at Jiang Moshu: "They were hired to kill you."

Jiang Moshu nodded slightly, he could more or less guess.

"Before I..." Pursing his lips, he said, "I was hijacked to the dangerous area half a year ago. The robber was led by this person. After violently beating me, he dropped me from a high altitude. If it wasn't for me With luck, I might be dead already."

Yan He frowned tightly, his face darkened.

"Do you know who is going to kill you?"

"Sun Xintian." Jiang Moshu said: "She wanted my life half a year ago, and half a year later she knew that I was still alive. No matter what the reason was before, or because she wants to avoid future troubles now, the possibility of her doing something to me again Sex is big."

"Okay, I understand, I will report the situation truthfully." Yanhe said reassuringly, "I will do my best to protect your safety."

Xuan pricked up his ears, turned his head and glanced at Yanhe lightly.

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So far, Jiang Moshu didn't take it too seriously.

It's just that this winter doesn't seem to be calm. The crisis is hidden in the thick haze on the horizon. With the howling of the cold wind, it quietly envelops them. The tranquility before the blizzard makes everyone let go of their vigilance , They, who were in the warmth, did not realize that this year seemed to be colder than previous years.

Jiang Moshu looked up at the sky, the gloomy dark clouds were like an impenetrable curtain.

The winter sun hanging in the sky was completely blocked, and the darkness between the sky and the earth made people feel a little depressed.

A bone-piercing gale blew past, and the blown snow particles slapped on the windows, making a harsh scratching sound.

"boom!"

The wind and snow were raging and messy, and there seemed to be something hidden in the strong wind.

"Just now..." Jiang Moshu turned his head with some doubts, and looked at Xuan who came over: "Is there any sound?"

Before Xuan could make a sound, the successive bombings tore through the blizzard and clearly entered the ears.

Xuan moved his ears, and looked out the window with a trace of solemn eyes.

The blizzard had come, and it was impossible to see anything outside the house right now.

Jiang Moshu leaned on the window sill, leaned close to the window and looked out.

At this time, the world outside the house was even gloomy than before. It was just past twelve o'clock in the noon, but it was already as dark as midnight. Eyes, hands squeezed on the window sill nervously.

He just received a strong wave of malice.

Dark, cold, brutal.

Hidden in the snow.

The wind stopped for a while, and he saw a scarlet light in the flying snow.

Densely, with a terrifying killing intent, appeared outside their house.

Xuan stretched out his claws, fished the man back from the window, and whispered: "Stay in the room, don't go out."

"What is that?!" Jiang Moshu took a step after him.

"Desolate beast." Xuan said with a heavy tone, "You and the child stay in the house well, no matter what happens, don't go out."

Jiang Moshu opened his mouth, retreated to the side of little Yueyue who didn't know why, and hugged the child into his arms.

This small attic was left by the ancestors.

After thousands of years, the wind and rain have not eroded one point, and the power of the ancestors can continue to protect them.

The winter of this year is not destined to be peaceful, but it is also doomed to be tragic.

Although he couldn't see it, Jiang Moshu could clearly feel the cold killing intent coming from all directions.

There is also the anger and hatred of the alien beasts that are as blazing as fire and burning fiercely in the cold.

The tearing roar of the desolate beast and the heavy roar of the strange beast were all mixed in the hunting wind, making it difficult to distinguish clearly.

With a loud "boom", Jiang Moshu raised his head suddenly.

A huge figure slammed into the window, and the surface of the window was covered with a pale white layer of snow, and the bright red blood slowly flowed down. Jiang Moshu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hugged little Yueyue even tighter. tight.

"Are you afraid?" He asked hoarsely.

With Shangguan An Yue in his arms, she slowly shook her head: "Don't be afraid, Xiongxiong and the others will protect us."

Jiang Moshu slowly revealed a wry smile.

In the face of such a disaster, he could only wait anxiously in the house.

The fighting outside the house continued for a long time.

It was so long that Jiang Moshu's arm holding Xiao Yueyue was so stiff that he couldn't move.

The wind and snow stopped temporarily, Jiang Moshu stood up, and slowly approached the gate.

Opening the door, the cold breath rushed into the nostrils with a strong smell of blood full of death.

The strong stimulation made Jiang Moshu's stomach churn.

Looking up, there were broken corpses on the ground, and the bright red blood even melted the thick white snow.

Jiang Moshu froze at the door, staring at him with wide eyes.

The hostility of the strange beasts has not disappeared, and many of them are tearing the corpses of the wild beasts into several pieces. The ferocious appearance makes Jiang Moshu's hands and feet cold, and he looks away in panic, wanting to find the one that made him cry. The big fellow felt at ease, but wherever he could see, there were such terrifying pictures.

The desolate crystals that rolled out were still stained with hot blood, they ignored them and directly crushed the desolate crystals and devoured them.

"Xuan..." Jiang Moshu's voice trembled.

I don't know if it's because of the freezing temperature, or the panic welling up from the bottom of my heart.

Xuan stepped on the blood on the ground and walked from the darkness.

Walking in front of Jiang Moshu, he lowered his head and said softly, "Go in."

Jiang Moshu, who was almost unconscious from the cold, could clearly smell the strong smell of blood coming from Daoxuan's body. He stretched out his hand to check whether Xuan was injured, but the big guy in front of him avoided it, and the outstretched hand slightly After a pause, he opened his eyes and looked carefully. The smooth black hair was twisted into strands at this moment, and was condensed into ice by the cold wind. He didn't know if it was the melted snow or the enemy. Blood on the body.

"Let me see." Jiang Moshu took a deep breath, and the cold wind choking in the intake pipe cut his chest like a knife.

But Jiang Moshu still persisted, gently placing his hand on Xuan's chest.

The broken ice scum melted in the palm of his hand.

The flowing light red liquid scalded Jiang Moshu's palm like a fire.

"Is the tide of desolate beasts coming?" Jiang Moshu murmured in a low voice.

Xuan shook the hair on his body, and gently pushed Jiang Moshu with his big head: "Go first."

"I'm fine, I'm not cold." Jiang Moshu pursed his pale lips: "Is it like this every year?"

Xuan spread his wings to shield Jiang Moshu from the wind and snow.

"This year it has come more violently, the number has increased, and the strength has also increased."

"It's a bit strange." Wu Ting also came over, the purple on his body was soaked in black: "The strength of these desolate beasts has grown a bit fast, there were not so many last year."

"How can you tell?" Jiang Moshu turned to look at the corpse of the desolate beast.

"You can tell by the shape and color." Wu Ting explained in a deep voice: "The bigger the wild beast, the closer the color is to dark red, and the stronger the strength. The wild beast has no sense at all, they only have instinct, so The growth of wild beasts is either attacking us and devouring our different energy, or it is the same kind devouring each other."

"So, under normal circumstances, the more powerful wild beasts there are, the overall number of wild beasts will actually decrease?" Jiang Moshu guessed.

"That's right, but the number of desolate beasts is still about the same every year, but this year it has increased significantly." Wu Ting looked around: "This is the first wave of invading beasts. There are already this number, and there will be no more beasts in the future." Know how many more."

Jiang Moshu pursed his lips, it seemed that the situation was not good.

Xuan's body was covered in blood, and after the alien beasts cleaned up the battlefield, Tong Tong took a cold shower with their abilities.

The corpse of the desolate beast was dragged to a deep pit and burned, leaving only piles of desolate crystals like hills.

Xuan ordered that the strange beasts not swallow too many wild crystals.

Looking at the pile of wild crystals, Jiang Moshu suddenly remembered something.

He has been studying the method of power transmission left by his ancestors for a while, but he didn't encounter any urgent matters before, and Xuan didn't mention the need to absorb power, so he didn't focus on this matter, but now, the real The crisis had already happened before his eyes, and the tide of wild beasts was raging, which made him deeply realize how important it is to have a strong power in this world.

This is no longer the earth dominated by humans.

This world is facing crises that will bring destruction all the time.

"Let's try?" Jiang Moshu picked up a waste crystal washed by water.

Xuan glanced at him, and nodded after a moment of silence.

Back in the house, little Yueyue hurried over and looked at Wu Ting worriedly.

Wu Ting lowered his head and rubbed against her, and rested tiredly on the big carpet in the living room.

The wound on her body was still bleeding in some places, so Xiao Yueyue hurried to get the healing device.

Jiang Moshu held Huang Jing in his hand, and sat face to face with Xuan.

Taking a deep breath and getting ready, he closed his eyes.

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