ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

"Qiao Xinglian, stand up and wait for me." Domineering to an unquestionable tone, as if he was born with the momentum of a king who reigns over the world, after Sijing Yan finished saying this, the sword light swept and blocked the blow that the old man took the opportunity to strike.

If you want his life, Sijing Yan will solve him immediately without effort, but if you want to catch him alive, you can't avoid scruples.

Xing Lian's mind was full of the "real murderer" who blew up her carriage at this time, how could she care about what Si Jingyan said.

His eyes swept over, and he immediately moved to a place between the voids, and pinched his palm, "Xiaobai, put it down for me!" ”

If the guess is correct, this old man's contract beast is probably also a rare magical beast, and even has the ability to hide its body.

It is true that ordinary people can't see it, and even Sijing Yan can only make the first reaction with air fluctuations, but she is different, thanks to the beast soul bead in her body, she knows exactly where that guy is moving.

"Okay!" The immature voice responded very cheerfully, and then the white shadow flashed, and a snow-white giant python immediately appeared behind Xinglian, its dark green eyes wandered left and right for a moment, frozen somewhere, and its body was crushed over like Mount Tai pressing the top.

"Wow, it's so cruel......" The fire qilin clasped his arms in exclamation, his eyes looked at the two places, and his crystal eyes showed a bit of yearning.

His own master doesn't need him, and Qiao Xinglian, a woman, doesn't need him, she always feels very lonely......

"Hey, that looks like a big worm...... "Phantom Kite flapped its wings to look at the ice python, only to see a certain thing that had been swept out of half of its original shape by a tail to reveal its head, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Third-order Demonic Beast Red Centipede, tsk, I really want to fight with it......"

It's the warlike nature of beasts, but for so many years, since he lived in the nest to the name of Sijingyan, he has never fought well, and occasionally encountered a few uninteresting humans, and he didn't even need to use half of his strength, and the other party died, which was too boring.

finally caught the opportunity to return to the Silent Forest, but the result was good, he didn't even get a chance to play on the cold bench for a few days, so if he continues, he may become the first monster in history to suffer from depression.

"Third order? Xiaobai can crush it in minutes! ”

Just as the phantom kite said, the appearance of the red centipede that violently destroyed the carriage was extremely shocking, but as soon as the ice python appeared, the whole thing was only left to be beaten, and after a while, it couldn't bear to conjure up its original form.

At first glance, the body was even bigger than the ice python, and more than 100 feet were like spears, revealing the cold light of the forest.

It's a pity that the appearance is terrifying, but it is useless at all, three times and two times, it was slapped to the ground, and the divine beast fell under pressure, and it could no longer stand upright.

"Ice python, don't kill it." Seeing that the red centipede was about to be slapped into a meatloaf alive, Xinglian hurriedly spoke.

The ice python moved, and its figure flashed to the appearance of a child in white, and stood on the head of the red centipede, looking back suspiciously.

"Don't kill it, the horse is dead, it has to pull the cart for me!" Xinglian hooked his lips, snorted lightly, and turned his head to look at Sijingyan.

Si Jingyan had already stood with a horizontal sword around the neck of the white-shirted old man, and his eyes were clearly full of impatience.

Looking at the old man again, he didn't seem to be very surprised that he was caught, but he was even more surprised that his precious dying monster was trampled under the feet of a child so easily.

If he's not mistaken, the kid was a contract beast transfiguration, so to speak...... There's only one possibility.

He's a mythical beast!