Cute Beast World: Beast Husband, Memeda!

The "good things" Tao Wei calls are definitely not good things.

Xuanyuan couldn't help but cursed: "You are really a madman!"

Tao Wei burst out laughing: "I originally wanted to train Sang Ye, the king of the strange demon clan, to be used by me, but he always opposed me and refused to listen to my orders. In this case, then I have to Give up on him and find a new training target."

Having said this, he stared intensely at Slow's belly.

"The devil fetus in your belly is the best candidate for cultivation."

He is naturally powerful, but at the same time ignorant. As long as he is properly trained, he will definitely grow into the most obedient dog under him in the future!

If they are lucky, they can even lead the alien demons to unify the orc continent!

Su Xuan suddenly frowned, looking very painful.

Seeing this, Tao Wei immediately put away his smile: "What's wrong with you?"

"My stomach hurts..."

Tao Wei doesn't care about Xuexuan's life or death, but the child in her belly must not die!

At least he can't die yet!

He immediately leaned over and raised his hand to touch her belly: "Why did it suddenly hurt? Did you eat the wrong thing..."

Su Su suddenly broke free from the restraints of the rope and stabbed the bone knife into Tao Wei's stomach!

"Ah!" Tao Wei cried out in pain.

Blood spurted out.

He slowly pulled out the bone knife and struggled to get up.

At this time, Tao Wei was in so much pain that he covered his bleeding abdomen with both hands, stared at Xuanyuan with both eyes, and yelled ferociously: "How dare you sneak up on me? Damn it! I will definitely kill you!"

He raised the crutch in his hand and knocked it hard on the ground.

"Get them all out!"

The monsters hiding around appeared one after another, with their sharp fangs exposed, saliva drooling from the corners of their mouths, and they pounced towards Slowly with their claws and teeth bared!

"Kill her! Kill her!!"

There was nowhere to escape. He could only bend down, tightly protect his abdomen, close his eyes and wait for death.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't get the expected severe pain.

what happened?

Slowly opening his eyes, he raised his head cautiously, and found that the monsters that had rushed towards him had fallen to the ground, and their bodies seemed to have been burned, becoming charred and ugly.

At this time, standing in front of her was a very familiar figure.

The white shark gauze robe made his figure look more upright and cold. His black silk hair hung down to his waist like a waterfall. His face was so handsome and his eyes were covered by the shark gauze. He was like an immortal who walked out of a painting and could not eat the world. Fireworks, faint fairy spirit.

When slowly seeing him, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and whispered in astonishment: "Prophet?!"

The prophet gently touched her head: "You're a little late, are you injured?"

"I didn't." Xuanyuan immediately stood up and approached him, his tone full of surprise, "Aren't you supposed to be in the Temple of Beasts? Why did you suddenly appear here?"

"I had a feeling you might be in danger, so I came to help you."

Xuanyuan was very moved.

Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise she would have died just now.

Tao Wei never dreamed that the prophet would suddenly appear. All the monsters would be eliminated by the prophet, and Tao Wei's plan would be completely disrupted.

He was no match for the prophet, and he was injured. The possibility of defeating the prophet and getting back the magic fetus was almost zero.

After weighing the situation, Tao Wei could only suppress his unwillingness and escape quickly while the prophet was dealing with the monsters.

He slowly said hurriedly: "Tao Wei ran away!"

"Well, just leave him alone." The prophet pushed her broken hair behind her ears. "With me here, he won't dare to bully you again."

Looking at his handsome face slowly, he couldn't help but think of another person.

"Xiaoba is missing. Do you know where he went?"

"In order to protect you, he manifested his physical form and fought against Stardust. It took too much energy and he needs to rest for a while."

Huan Huan asked hurriedly: "Then will he come back again?"

"Will do."

After hearing this, Xuanyuan felt relieved and said, "That's good."

The prophet asked with great interest: "Do you like Xiaoba very much?"

"Well, he's very nice to me, we're like family."

"When I sent him to you, I wanted him to supervise your growth. I didn't expect that the relationship between you would develop into the relationship we have now. It's really surprising."

He laughed slowly: "This shows that Xiaoba and I are destined."

fate? The prophet didn't know what he was thinking of, but he smiled and said, "It is indeed a fate."

He was already extremely handsome, and when he smiled slightly, he still felt as warm as an iceberg melting.

Xuanyuan couldn't help but stare.

Although the prophet was blindfolded, this did not prevent him from seeing normally.

He smiled and said, "What are you looking at me for?"

Blinking slowly: "Because you are good-looking."

The prophet was helpless: "Naughty."

In order to prevent Shuangyun from worrying, he slowly wrote down on paper that he was out of danger and met the prophet, and put it into the space, hoping that Shuangyun could see it soon.

Huan Xuan's body was already very weak, and coupled with all the tossing just now, she couldn't even stand firmly at this time.

The prophet reached out and picked her up.

"I'll take you back."

Xuanyang had been dragged in the tunnel for a long time, and his body was covered with dust. Even his fingernails were covered in dirt.

Compared with her, the prophet at this time was like an immortal descending to earth.

She didn't need to touch him with her dirty paws, she could only ask with a smile: "Can you find a place to stop?"

"Um?"

"I want to wash my hands."

The prophet found a stream nearby.

He slowly lowered himself onto the rocks by the creek.

Xuanyuan wanted to step barefoot into the stream, but was stopped by the prophet.

"You are pregnant now. The stream in the mountains is very cold. It is best not to touch it directly."

Xuanyuan felt that she was not that delicate. She just washed her hands and feet with cold water, so there shouldn't be any big problem.

But the Prophet did not allow it.

He picked up firewood and wanted to make a fire and boil water.

Sitting slowly on the stone, I saw the prophet rolling up his sleeves and squatting on the ground to light a fire. For the first time, I felt that I saw the smoke of fireworks on him.

He was perfect before, too perfect to be a real person.

Chuan Huan couldn't even feel the emotional changes that a normal person should have from him.

In the eyes of everyone, he is a noble existence like a god.

But now, God has come to the world, rolled up his sleeves and lit a fire, and his ethereal figure suddenly became clear and vivid.

"Ahem!"

Thick smoke got into his nose, choking the prophet and coughing hard.

This was his first time lighting a fire, and his movements were very unfamiliar. It took a lot of effort to get some sparks. He immediately piled more firewood on top, but he didn't want to put too much firewood. Not only did it suppress the sparks, but it also created a lot of thick smoke.

Seeing the prophet in a hurry, Huan Huan couldn't help but chuckle.

"do you need my help?"

The prophet put down his sleeves and said calmly: "No need."

The cheeks that were originally too pale were now slightly red.