A silver light suddenly burst out from the gap between the two iron doors with silver patterns, and the door slowly opened in the silver light.

Mo Jinsheng was blinded by the strong light, lowered his eyes and staggered his gaze from the silver light, and looked up at the door again after the silver light gradually dissipated.

And she was facing a pair of pitch-black vertical pupils with red light...

"Sheng, you're finally here." It says.

The deep voice carried some vicissitudes, as if it had been waiting here for a long, long time, the intimacy in the tone, the gentleness in the words, everything made Mo Jinsheng feel a little familiar.

For some reason, her eyes gradually warmed.

"You're hurt again." It added, "Sure enough, you can't do anything without me." ”

The tone became a little helpless, but Mo Jinsheng could hear the worry in it.

Because this space jumps through the darkness, from Mo Jinsheng's angle, he can only see the other party's two big eyes, but through the eyes that are bigger than his own head, Mo Jinsheng can feel that the other party's size must be not small.

"Who are you? Are you calling me? Mo Jinsheng asked stunned.

The huge eyes stared at Mo Jinsheng slightly, paused and said with some loss: "... I am Rakshasa , your natal contract beast. ”

After the words fell, Rakshasa got up and stepped out of the door, lying in front of Mo Jinsheng, and through the firelight, Mo Jinsheng saw the full appearance of Rakshasa clearly.

Two huge wings with their backs behind him, sharp claws, like dragons and unicorns, when he saw its appearance, Mo Jinsheng suddenly thought of Ying Long among the ten divine beasts in the world, according to legend, Ying Long is the ancestor of the phoenix and the unicorn, but it is also a real dragon clan, and the blood is pure, it is a real dragon.

Rakshasa's appearance at this time is similar to the eight points described in the books that Mo Jinsheng has read in the present world, Ying Long is passed down in a single vein, there is only one in the world, and only the next generation of the last Ying Long will be born, the point is that there seems to be a lot of criticism about Ying Long's succession...

"Should... Dragon? Mo Jinsheng trembled and muttered.

Rakshasa's vertical pupils shrank slightly, and the dragon's mouth opened slightly: "It seems that you are smarter in this life." ”

In this life? Clever? Rakshasa's words made Mo Jinsheng confused.

"Where is this? Am I dead? Mo Jinsheng felt that if the conversation continued like this, this man and beast must be the head of the bull and the mouth of the horse, so he simply changed the topic back.

The Rakshasa beast's eyes flashed with a trace of blood, and it lowered its huge dragon head until it was only a fist away from Mo Jinsheng, and then said: "This is my sleeping space, the vitality of your physical body has been declining sharply, touching our natal contract, in order to save your life, the contract teleported you to my side and woke me up." ”

"Then I can't go out? The body outside will be fine..."Although the juice sprinkled on Wu San's body has already taken effect, the itchy effect of [Itchy Gardenia] can also be relieved, and the method is very simple, and it can be removed by washing it with water.

Looking at Wu San's expression at the moment of falling, he shouldn't know this method, but he can't guarantee that Wu San will give up scratching the itch and directly give himself a fatal blow.

"Don't worry, once the natal traction is opened, the master's physical body will be protected, as long as it is not a person at the level of a Spirit Saint or Martial Saint, it will generally not be able to hurt you." Rakshasa slowed down and said, "Sheng, what is your name in this life?" ”

I don't know if it's Mo Jinsheng's illusion, but I always feel that Rakshasa's eyes are very warm and a little doting when talking to him, "Mo Jinsheng." There was a slight twist in his words.

"Jinsheng, as long as you stay here, your body and the injuries you have suffered can be slowly recovered." Rakshasa straightened up and said, "If you want to go out now, although your body is protected, you can only slowly recuperate from the serious injuries you have suffered..." Do you still want to go out? ”

Mo Jinsheng lowered his head and was immersed, thinking that the three simple contract beasts of Ice Spirit, Moon String, and Flame might have jumped in the Star Soul Tower now, and after so much time, would the man still stay in the dwelling?

"I'm going out now, there are my important people waiting for me outside, I don't want them to wait for a long time..."Mo Jinsheng looked at Rakshasa with a determined look in his eyes and affirmed.

Rakshasa stared at Mo Jinsheng for a while, saw the light in her eyes, and said helplessly: "Sure enough, no matter what life you are, you are so affectionate and righteous." ”

Mo Jinsheng was stunned for a moment, her white lips opened slightly, and she wanted to say something, but her throat was stalking, and she didn't know what to say...

'Wow-' The wings behind Rakshasa flapped suddenly, and then wrapped Rakshasa's huge body like a cocoon.

'Bang-' The golden light exploded, almost hitting Mo Jinsheng's eyes three times, and subconsciously raised his hand to separate the light from his own eyes.

"Sheng, I'll go out with you, because I was forced to wake up this time because of your serious injury, so I can't stay in the outside world for long this time." Rakshasa's low but warm voice sounded in Mo Jinsheng's ears.

Mo Jinsheng slowly put down the hand blocking in front of him, and the purpose was to wear a black dress, with dark red patterns on the black clothes, and on the other hand, his long golden and dazzling hair, delicate and handsome facial features, long eyelashes and willow moon eyebrows were actually silver, such a handsome person Mo Jinsheng was the first time he had met a man who gathered darkness and brilliance...

"Rakshasas?" Mo Jinsheng was a little incredulous.

Seeing Mo Jinsheng's exclamated expression, Rakshasa's face as cold as frost suddenly became much softer; "Well, let's go."

After the words fell, Rakshasa naturally took Mo Jinsheng's hand hanging beside him, and waved his other hand into the air, a black whirlpool appeared, Rakshasa took advantage of the situation and put his hand on Mo Jinsheng's shoulder to hug her, and with a slight force under his feet, the two jumped into the whirlpool.

The three-headed Hanhan Beast had already tortured Wu San with only one breath left at this time, and was appreciating his achievements when his heart suddenly moved, and the three-headed Hanhan Beast looked at the place where Mo Jinsheng was at the same time.

I saw that Mo Jinsheng's body slowly rose into the air, and did not stop until the branches of the trees, but the auras first changed from small to large above Mo Jinsheng's body, bypassing her body, and then from large to small back and forth three or four times, and finally the last few auras merged into Mo Jinsheng's body in turn, emitting a summoning light...

'Bang-' The light exploded, and the three-headed beast subconsciously looked away, and after the light dimmed, it moved its gaze back.

The purpose is that the unconscious master was slowly dropped to the ground by a beautiful man in his arms.

At the moment when the man appeared, a coercion arose, and the ice spirit, the moon string, and the flame couldn't help but lower their heads, of course, not only they were hundreds of miles away from here, all the demonic beasts and spirit beasts began to be restless, bowing their heads in the direction of the man!

The divine beast appears, and all the beasts worship!

This divine beast is not another divine beast, this divine beast has nothing to do with the level is an ancient divine beast that has been worshiped by all races since ancient times, and there are only ten races that can be called divine beasts: Sun Candle Illumination, Taiyin Youying, Four Divine Beasts (Qinglong, White Tiger, Xuanwu, Vermilion Bird), Yellow Dragon, Ying Long, Beetle Snake, Gou Chen.

And in the lower realm that Mo Jinsheng is in now, there are very few ordinary divine beasts and super divine beasts, and who can withstand the suppression of the purebred Ying Long bloodline of the Rakshasa Rakshasa purebred dragon!

The limbs of the three-headed Hanhan beast were numb, trembling and trembling, and their master was held in the arms of a humanoid divine beast, and their hearts were constantly fighting against the pressure of the other party's bloodline, so they did not fall.

The Rakshasa black eyes swept over the three-headed beasts of Mo Jinsheng's contract, the Red Ice Fox, the Mutated Crescent Wolf, and the Flame Pony... Thin lip movements:

"It's so weak!"

Well??? The three-headed Hanhan beast naturally knew who this big guy was talking about, but I really didn't know how this big guy commented on himself, and his limbs were a little weak.

Rakshasa didn't speak, but slowly walked in front of the three-headed Hanhan beast with the unconscious Mo Jinsheng in his arms, and glanced at the ice spirit with cold eyes, and his momentum was pressed!

'Wow-' Ice Spirit was directly forced out of the prototype by the pressure of the Rakshasa and watched with a confused look as the big guy put Mo Jinsheng's soft body on his back.

It can be seen that the big guy is his own family but he is very speechless, and he wants to use his own prototype to let his master say no, why do you have to use coercion to force your own prototype out!

Rakshasa naturally felt the resentful eyes of the ice spirit, and a cold glance over, and the ice spirit was stunned.

Bing Spirit's innocent face: You're a big guy, you're doing everything right!

"Look after her." Rakshasa retracted his gaze and left a dashing back for the three beasts, and walked straight in front of Wu San, who still had one breath left.

At this time, the wound on Wu San's abdomen had rotted and the internal organs in his body were visible, Rakshasa raised his eyebrows in disgust, and at first glance it was the handwriting of the three-headed beast, and he suddenly had a good impression of them, and after calming down, Rakshasa raised his hand and waved it in the air, and an invisible air flow entered Wu San's nostrils, and the unconscious Wu San woke up.

"Hmm-" Wu San groaned in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw an extremely beautiful man looking down at him, and the beautiful Wu San forgot the itching pain in his abdomen.

Rakshasa looked at the ugly man who was amazed by his beauty coldly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of contempt, raised his hand to the void is to pinch hard, Wu San suddenly exclaimed, his throat seemed to be caught by something, the force made the air inhaled into the nasal cavity no longer able to reach the lungs, the suffocation made his five senses gradually lost, his body moved into the air with the hand raised by Rakshasa, his feet did not touch the ground, and then a voice like a god of death faintly came into Wu San's ears:

"You shouldn't have hurt her!" After the words fell, Rakshasa narrowed his cold eyes, and the hand raised in the air was tightly clenched into a fist, Wu San's eyes were full of flowers, and the scenery in his eyes turned a second before he closed his eyes, he saw his body hanging high, and then fell into the whirlpool of death.

Rakshasa threw Wu San's body on the lawn in disgust, condensed a golden flame in his hand and threw it in the direction of Wu San's head being separated from his body, and the disgusting corpse instantly turned into ashes.