153 Fight the Hungry Wolves
"Qin will definitely protect the night girl's safety!" Qin Shaoyu's halberd turned into a halberd, with a trace of thunder light, and the peak of the Spirit King was only a millimeter away from the Spirit Saint.
"Okay, then let's kill more than anyone else!" The night twilight cold spear is like a bamboo, and the fourth trick of the Yanlong marksmanship is not used, and the Yanlong phantom is rampaging among the wolves, and the blue moon wolf touches the dragon shadow somewhere and instantly turns into charcoal. After one move, more than a dozen third-grade Cangyue wolves were roasted by charcoal, and the air was filled with the unpleasant smell of burnt hair. Qin Shaoyu was not to be outdone, the halberd pointed to the sky, and in an instant, a small piece of the sky was filled with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, Qin Shaoyu's halberd purple light flickered, and a few thunderbolts with the thickness of a thumb fell, instantly splitting several Cangyue wolves into charcoal, the wolves whimpered and slowly retreated, and Ye Duhan and Qin Shaoyu were relieved.
"Whew!" A sound came from behind Ye Duhan, and a galloping silver figure flew out, an inch away from Ye Dusk Han's back in his claws, and Qin Shaoyu didn't have time to open his mouth to remind. A small figure rushed towards him, blocking the claws. Night Twilight Han turned around and the Overlord spear came out, piercing through the head of the Five-Rank King Beast Cangyue Wolf King. Night Dusk Han picked up the fried chicken that had blocked his claws, and quickly took out a handful of rejuvenation pills and fed it to it. It is worthy of being the cub of the Purgatory Demon Phoenix, there are only a few deep wounds on the body, and there is no big problem, the fried hairy chicken grabs the fingers of the night twilight, and Xiangxiang sleeps.
Seeing that the wolf king was dead, the wolves retreated in a panic. The crisis was resolved, and Ye Duhan walked to the tent with the fried chicken in his arms, leaving Erha and Qin Shaoyu to clean up the battlefield.
"Huhu!" The fried chicken sleeps soundly, but the tempting aroma still mercilessly wakes the fried chicken from sleep. His body was wrapped in gauze, and he didn't have much trouble moving his wings and claws, and he ran out of the tent with a bang.
"Awake?" Night Dusk Han walked over to the fried chicken with a small bowl of porridge.
"Woman, you ......" Fried Mao Chicken originally wanted to complain about Ye Duhan's goodbye, but was silenced by Ye Duhan's eyes.
Night Dusk Han lifted the fried chicken to the bench, scooped a mouthful of lean porridge with a spoon and blew it in front of the fried chicken, the fried chicken opened its mouth and swallowed, and the mung bean's eyes were filled with mist.
After a while, a bowl of porridge fell into the belly of the fried chicken. Night Dusk Han put away the bowl and went to eat by himself. After breakfast, Night Dusk Han and his party packed up their things again and prepared to leave, but the fried chicken was anxious when he saw that Night Dusk was leaving.
"Woman, woman, you are not allowed to go!" The fried chicken caught up with Twilight Han with his calves, jumped into Twilight's arms, stared at Twilight Han with tears in his eyes, and clutched Twilight's sleeve tightly with his little paws. Night Twilight was confused, thinking that it was fried chicken and wanted some compensation. He took out a small Qiankun bag and filled it with some pills, beast cores, and some barbecued meat. Tie it around the neck of the fried chicken, put the fried chicken down again, and leave.
The fried chicken looked at the back of the night twilight, looked at the forest behind him, and rushed towards the night twilight with determination. Night Dusk Han looked at the fried chicken that jumped on Erha's back again, and thought it was the fried chicken that thought the compensation was too little, and stretched out his hand to prepare to load something. The fried chicken pecked Nightdusk Han's fingers, and a drop of blood fell on the forehead of the fried chicken, and a huge contract array appeared under Nightshade and the fried chicken.
"You want to make a pact with me?" Night Twilight was a little surprised, didn't this little guy dislike himself?
"Hmmm! I'm with you, and you won't leave me! The fried chicken shouted out what he thought at the night twilight, and the equal contract gradually took shape. Seeing that the contract was about to be completed, the fried chicken returned to its sluggish appearance: "Hmph! The master wants to imprint a big Diqi totem on you! A dark red phoenix totem slowly appeared on Night Twilight's back, but in the next second, a huge ink-colored serpentine totem appeared on Night Twilight's back, and the phoenix totem was instantly shattered. The fried chicken exclaimed, and had to land the phoenix totem on the left shoulder of Night Twilight.
Contract Beast Levels: Warcraft, Demon Beast, Spirit Beast, Phantom Beast, King Beast, Holy Beast, Divine Beast, Beast King, Beast God, Beast Emperor, Ten Thousand Beast Emperor. Grades one to eleven. (Li Ling is not actually a contract beast, and there is no grade.) )