Bei Fenglie's thoughts are already in a mess, isn't this night house already ruined? How could it be......

Afterwards, Bei Fenglie saw Ye Luo, who was standing on the side covered in blood, and blurted out his doubtful words: "Ye Luo? Aren't you dead in battle? ”

Ye Luo sneered: "The third prince actually wants to die so much? I didn't expect the popularity of the people under me to be so bad? ”

The father-in-law on the side immediately took two steps forward and blocked in front of Bei Fenglie at once, for fear that he would anger this evil god and pull him with a knife.

"Hey, Third Highness...... Don't ask, the old slave will tell you about the next thing, now ......"

After saying that, Gao Gonggong wanted to take another look in the air, and shivered slightly.

Ling Aotian's strength was above Beifeng Lie, and he immediately saw the power of the battle of destroying the world in mid-air, and said with a frown: "I'm afraid that the strength of the few people in mid-air is not below my master...... Who are they? ”

Emperor Kitto sighed and said, "They are all benefactors of my Kitato Empire......"

Seeing that Emperor Beito was not ready to continue to explain, everyone also chose to remain silent.

Everyone present knew that if Yeguo Gong and them lost to Hongyuan, then they estimated that everyone would have to be buried with them.

This is not only a life-and-death battle for Ye Cangxiong, but also a life-and-death battle between them and the entire Kitto Empire.

This battle is chaotic, and this side of the night terror is not affected by this battle situation in the slightest, or rather, she has her own plan in her heart.

At this time, Night Terror Hong was raising his eyebrows and smiling at the stunned appearance of the storm Pegasus, with a breezy face.

"Hum ......"

The Tempestus wandered in front of the withering branches, their emerald eyes full of worry and rage.

As the overlord of Fulong Island, how could it be that it couldn't even plant a single branch to survive?!

He used the most precious spiritual soil, and also used its own spiritual energy to water it, but this damn branch still withered little by little, could it be that no one could grow that kind of spiritual fruit except this human girl?

Nightmare butterflies are constantly flying around the branches, and the life on their wings is slowly fading.

Because now the Nightmare Butterfly eats nothing but this damn fruit, and is even going to starve to death.

Thinking about it, Stormy Pegasus can't stop being anxious.

Originally, after the Nightmare Butterfly matured, it could use it to awaken the bloodline, could it be said that it would be a waste of credit here?!

What to do...... What the hell should I do?!

No way!

He has been preparing a plan for so long, and he must not put it on hold!

Raising his eyes, the Tempest Wonderbolts hissed.

Yan Qingjue translated with a smile, with a cold look in his eyes: "It asked you, do you want to go back with it and plant the spirit fruit for it, it can give you the supreme status among the beast clan." ”

Night Terror's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "Storm Pegasus, then do you want to stay and be my contract beast, the spirit fruit is endless, and Miss Ben can also give you a good status." ”

Stormstorm was stunned for a moment, and his heart was furious.

Turns out this is her ultimate goal, this damn thing, even wants to contract it with the Tempest!

I don't know if I'm alive or dead!

Since this human being is so ignorant of advance and retreat, it must not be honest enough to hand over things, so it can only use forceful means.

Abolish her dantian and use those little ants in the town as bait, and it won't believe that she won't give in!

With a decision made in his heart, the beautiful beast head of the storm Pegasus flickered, the azure mane drifted away, and a pair of emerald green beast eyes surged with murderous intent.

(End of chapter)