Yu Zhujun didn't count the things he received from others, and he didn't forget to say two poisonous words, and directly made people angry half to death.

The word "poor" is Chenxing's lifeline.

Whoever says she is poor, she is anxious with whomever she wants.

To some extent, it is also a manifestation of extreme inferiority.

The more you lack something, the more you care about something.

"Don't deceive people too much!" Chenxing was about to vomit blood, and said indignantly, "Is this the combat level of the Rilun Pavilion?" It's really indiscriminate! ”

Chenxing's mentality has almost collapsed.

The more Yu Zhujun was like this, the more she couldn't keep calm.

What to do?

That's right! With Spirit Beasts!

The disciples of the Star Pavilion are all relatively good in terms of soul power. The soul power is excellent, mainly in two aspects, one is the bloodline pupil technique, and the other is the beast.

Chenxing didn't awaken the bloodline pupil technique like his brother, but she could make achievements in the beast control area.

She owns two spirit animals.

One is a functional one, which is used for transmission and tracking; One is a combat type, and the size is huge.

"Silver Fence and Golden Fence."

Chenxing slapped the beast sac and snorted.

The next moment ...

A beast with interlaced gold and silver scales appeared in everyone's sight. He was four or five meters tall, with a hideous face, shining gold and silver all over his body, and a whole row of spinous processes on his back, and four thick hooves, full of barbs, fangs, and drooling.

"Whoa—"

The silver fence and the golden stalk raised its head and roared, and its four hooves stomped, stomping and stomping around, shaking the ground three times.

The mane on the neck moved with the wind, and it was also glowing with gold, which looked so imposing.

Yu Zhujun was stared at by the silver fence and the golden sword, and his heart was abrupt, and he had a terrible feeling that he was about to be torn apart and devoured by the beast.

"Suffer death! This is the descendant of the Ancient True Dragon! With one percent of the bloodline on his body, Yu Zhujun, you scum, today you will become the soul of my spirit beast! Chenxing's expression was extremely crazy, and his eyes were full of hatred.

Yu Zhujun was a little flustered.

What to do?

This spirit beast with the bloodline of a true dragon, its cultivation is impressive, it has an innate mid-stage realm, and its size is so huge, and its combat effectiveness is off the charts, and he will definitely not be able to defeat it.

[Don't panic. 】

At this time, a soul transmission entered Yu Zhujun's mind.

Yu Zhujun was stunned.

Who is it?

Which predecessor is superior?

After all, if you can directly transmit the soul into your mind, your cultivation will definitely be far above you.

"You also summon, and you can overcome it. That voice, which didn't sound very old, was crisp, a boy's voice.

[Cocoa, but I can't summon it, let alone resist beasts. Yu Zhujun tried to communicate with the voice in his head.

[Stupid! Just make a show! So that Lao Tzu can make a shining debut! The voice of a certain "senior" was a little anxious, a little annoyed, like some kind of furry animal, fried.

[Oh, okay. Yu Zhujun resolutely cooperated.

He also doesn't know why he should trust this "senior".

It may be that when people are in a desperate situation, they always want to try and grasp a life-saving straw.

Regardless of whether this straw can save his life.

"Hahahahaha, hey-ha-ha-"

Yu Zhujun started the performance, his mouth was snorting, his arms were dancing wildly, and he drew a circle in mid-air with his teeth and claws, "Hurry like a law, listen to my call!" ”

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