Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Oath of Heaven and Earth
"Who the hell are you?" Jiaolong shouted in horror, and his intuition told him that the person standing there now was no longer the same boy, but a rather terrifying existence!
At this time, Jiaolong had a feeling that the current teenager could put himself to death with coercion alone!
"I'm just a god, this kid's master. The god-level old man whispered, but these words fell on Jiaolong's ears, which immediately made Jiaolong sweat coldly.
Divine soul, for the inspirational breakthrough to the god level to become a god dragon Jiaolong, is no stranger, the soul is only a god level professional and a monster will produce things, when the god level professional and the god level monster die, the spirit can be retained, waiting for reincarnation or other opportunities for resurrection.
Of course, the original strength no longer exists, but even without strength, the divine soul is quite terrifying, because the coercion of the divine soul alone can put the professional to death.
"Now give you a chance, sign a master-servant contract with the master of this body, and I will let you go. Art, possessed by the god-level old man, smiled indifferently and stretched his waist.
"Master-servant contract, don't dream! I'm a dragon, a gifted demonic beast, how can I sign a contract with a lowly human race! It's still this kind of master-servant contract that has no freedom!" Jiaolong roared wildly, leaking out the killing intention, even if the other party was a god-level professional before his death, he couldn't trample on the dignity of Jiaolong!
"Really?" The god-level old man raised his eyebrows, and the aura on his body suddenly changed, and a huge pressure fell on Jiaolong's body in an instant.
"Click!" The bones of the dragon all made a soft sound, and the body of the dragon was dozens of feet high, and it could not move at all under this heavy pressure!
Not only that, under this breath, Jiaolong already felt a sense of suffocation.
"Are you going to sign a contract?" The body of Art, controlled by the god-level old man, moved slightly, and a blood-colored magic array rose into the air, facing the figure of Jiaolong.
"You're dreaming!" the dragon's huge dragon head floated with green tendons, laboriously squeezing out three words from between his teeth.
"Hmph!" The old man of the god rank snorted coldly, interrupting Jiaolong's words, and with a bang, this cold snort hit Jiaolong's chest like a sledgehammer.
"Poof!" Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the Jiaolong, who was bound by coercion, and the bones of the dragon's whole body made a crackling sound, and at this moment, 72 of the 128 main bones that formed the Jiaolong's body had cracks.
"Roar!" the dragon let out a roar of pain, and the muscles all over his body twitched in pain.
"I advise you to sign it, as long as I increase some coercion, all the bones in your body will become powder, and then inject a trace of divine soul power into your body, your injuries will not be able to recover for the rest of your life, let alone turn into a dragon, I'm afraid you won't even be able to move in the future." The god-level old man said menacingly.
Jiaolong was a little hesitant under the severe pain, he didn't think that the divine soul attached to the young man in front of him would tell lies, as a god-level professional, he was definitely the master of what he said.
Seeing that Jiaolong hesitated, the god-level old man immediately struck while the iron was hot and said: "As long as you sign the contract, if my apprentice's cultivation cannot surpass you within three months of you signing the contract, then I guarantee with the dignity of my god-level professional, I will definitely terminate the contract for you personally! ”
"Is this true?!" Jiaolong's eyes lit up when he heard the first half of the god-level old man's sentence, as for the second half of the sentence, Jiaolong listened to it as if it was a joke, breaking through from the early stage of the third order to the fourth order in three months?
If it is only bound for three months, it is not unacceptable, but Jiaolong is worried that after signing the contract, this god-level old man will regret it, although the god-level old man has guaranteed it with dignity, but this matter is related to the future fate, and it cannot be easily believed just by relying on a verbal promise.
"Of course, I can make a heaven and earth vow!" The god-level old man who controlled Yate's body naturally saw Jiaolong's concerns, nodded a little impatiently, and waved his hands quickly in the air, leaving white marks in the air, and soon, a magic array was constructed.
The magic array emitted a brilliant white light in the air, and with this poured white light, the air of "Yate" muttered with words.
"I, the god of the Noah tribe, Puxiu, hereby swear, heaven and earth as proof, if within three months, my disciple cultivation does not exceed Jiaolong, I will terminate the contract, if there is a violation, the soul will be destroyed!"
After the old man of the god level finished speaking, the magic array in front of him became even more brilliant, and then the magic array rose into the air and disappeared, as if it was integrated with the entire sky
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