Golden Zodiac, Eighth House, Scorpio House.

Miro. Rank: Saint Early Stage!Note: Eighth house, Scorpio Palace Guard.

"Scarlet Poison Needle!" Miro stretched out his hand and a huge scorpion phantom appeared, and stretched out a finger to point directly at Long Xiaobai's forehead.

"Surrender! Miro! Celestial Dragon! Meteor Fist!"

"Brush!" Long Xiaobai jumped into popularity, and the white wings behind him waved quickly.

"Whoosh!" Miro's fingers flew out with a cold light, heading straight for Long Xiaobai.

Long Xiaobai didn't care about the poisonous needles that flew in, he wanted to test how strong his defense was. Instead, he quickly swung his two fists that turned into dragon heads, smashing into Miro like meteors.

"Hmph! arrogant!" Miro's mouth curled, and he watched his poisonous needle stab at the arrogant dragon scum, his legs flicked to the ground, and he jumped up.

"Poof!"

"!" Long Xiaobai only felt a sharp pain in his head, and almost fainted.

"Die!" Miro slammed his fist while Long Xiaobai was dazed.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!" passive skill, super defense activated.

"What?!" Miro couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw that his blow missed. But then, there was a violent storm, as if the planets had smashed on him.

"Bang bang bang bang......" Long Xiaobai seemed to be hitting a sandbag, and the speed of his punch was stoning to death.

"Heavenly Dragon! Cupola! Good oil heel!"

"Bang!"

"Ahh

"Try Long Ye's new move: Tianlong! Pile Driver!"

Long Xiaobai didn't know how to come up with the names of these moves, anyway, he created them himself, and he could play them as he wanted.

I saw him fly past Miro, holding his hands together, the two dragons came together, and his arms instantly became thicker. Then he quickly threw hundreds of punches at Miro, who was flying upwards.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Poof!" Miro burst out with a mouthful of blood, and his body fell heavily to the ground, smashing into the hard bluestone slab.

"Bang!" Long Xiaobai continued to step on Miro's chest with a high attitude, holding the enslavement contract in his hand, looking at the half-dead Miro and saying, "Surrender to me and spare your life." Resist, life is better than death!"

"Heh~he~he!" Miro smiled sarcastically, slowly closed his eyes, and looked like he was waiting for death.

"Oh, you're paralyzed!"

"Hum!" the enslavement contract slapped directly on Miro's head, and a slave word slipped in.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations on the successful signing of the host's enslavement contract and obtaining a Saint Early Slave!"

"Oh, my dear master, may you not step on your most faithful pounce?" said Milo, who in an instant turned from seeing death as if he were natural.

"Smack!" a pill was dropped on Miro's body.

"Eat it, and wait for my call at any time. Long Xiaobai said, and took Xuan Yuan through the Scorpio Palace.

"Yes, my esteemed master. Miró knelt on the ground and bowed reverently.

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The Golden Zodiac, the Ninth House, the Centaur House.

Ioros, Rank: St. Early. Note: The ninth house, guarded by the Centaur Palace.

"Aeoros, surrender to me. Long Xiaobai stepped on Ioros's chest, looked at the deformed head and said lightly.

"Ahem, cough ~ dragon scum, you are strong, I admit it, but I only belong to the gods. Ioros said, foaming at the blood.

"Gods? Hahaha!

"Hum!" Long Xiaobai once again forced the contract.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for successfully using the slavery contract!Obtaining a saint for the early stage! Congratulations to the host for enslaving nine slaves in a row and obtaining the blessing of the god of luck! Use the slavery contract within three days, the success rate is 100%! The success rate returns to normal after three days!"

"Hahaha!Hahaha!Gods?Long Ye is a god now!" Long Xiaobai couldn't help laughing, thinking about whether to enslave a few gods to play when he arrived at the Temple of the Gods.

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Golden Zodiac, Tenth House, Goat House.

Shura. Level: Saint, Early Stage!Note: Tenth Palace, Goat Palace Guard, Special Move: Holy Sword Slash!

"Qiang!" Long Xiaobai held the Nine Dragons Battle obliquely, looking at Shura who was holding a golden cross sword on the other side.

"Dragon scum, one move, one move can't defeat you and I admit defeat!" Shura's cross-sword stood on the ground, his hands holding the long hilt of the sword.

"Shura, then you can admit defeat!

"Aang!" the Nine Dragons battle turned into a dragon.

Long Xiaobai grabbed the dragon's tail tightly, jumped up, and slashed at Shura.

Shura's eyes froze, and the cross sword was suddenly raised, and he burst into a shout: "Holy Sword Slash!"

"Hum!" The cross sword instantly grew larger, slashing at Long Xiaobai with a dazzling golden ray.

Long Xiaobai's buff was fully opened at this time, and the power exuded by the dragon in his hand directly cracked the top of the Golden Palace.

"Boom!" the two intersected, and the roof of the palace was lifted in an instant.

"What?!" Shura was numb from the blow, his arms were in severe pain, and the cross-sword in his hand flew upside down and stuck on a pillar.

"Ang!" heard a dragon groan, and a dragon head stopped in front of his head. In a flash of inspiration, the hideous dragon head turned into a sharp spear head, which was only half an inch away from the center of his eyebrows.

"You're too weak than strength. The corners of Long Xiaobai's mouth were slightly upturned, and he held the Nine Dragons War Pattern of less than tens of thousands of catties in one hand without moving.

Shura's face was pale and his eyes were blank. In terms of strength, he can be compared to the big bull among the twelve guards. However, he was still rude by someone who knocked him away.

"I lost. He said.

"I can make you do it again. Long Xiaobai slowly withdrew the Nine Dragons Battle.

The cultivator shook his head bitterly. "That's my strongest attack, there's no need to fight again. Alas~ If I am allowed to cultivate to the holy level on my own, this effect is definitely not the same. ”

"So, it was the gods who tricked you, no, it was the gods who tricked you. Long Xiaobai glanced up at the empty palace roof, as if he saw the stunned and ugly faces of the gods.

"Alas~ this is fate. Shura sighed, slowly walked to the side of the cross sword, and pulled it out vigorously. At first glance, his face changed again.

His own cross-sword was already full of cracks, as if it would shatter at any moment.

Long Xiaobai took out a contract of enslavement, walked up to Shura, and said, "Sign this contract, follow me in the future, and I promise to have a better life than now." ”

Shura turned his head to glance at the gray scroll, then looked at Long Xiaobai and said, "Why?"

The corners of Long Xiaobai's mouth curled, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Because, if you don't sign, I'll kill you, and if you sign, you'll live, and live well. ”

Shura hesitated for a moment, and tentatively stretched out his hand in front of the enslavement contract.

Suddenly, the contract opened, turned into a slave character and flew towards Shura's forehead.

The cultivator was shocked, and he was about to dodge, but he only heard a 'fixed'! Then, there was no more......

Long Xiaobai successfully subdued the tenth Golden Guard, and with two more, he could have his own twelve Golden Saints!

Although they will always be stuck at the Holy Level, each person's means are also very simple. But if you join forces, I'm afraid you can only escape.

Twelve Holy Levels! When they return to the Pangu Realm, everyone will tremble! Even if it is Sanqing, they don't want to threaten themselves!