The corners of the mouth are uncomfortable, and the fingers are oily and watery.

"Hiccup~"

Full? A smell of fried eggs, eh, which one is an illusion, or Kuaijia is doing something.

"Kuaijia."

The big yellow dog with the curly tail came running happily, "Master, what are you looking for me?"

Seeing such momentum, Yang Qianyan dodged slightly, so as not to touch each other. There is no special affection for a creature like a dog, just a corpse eater for this dog.

Since it's not a dog making trouble...... Yang Qianyan flew to the restaurant, the dishes were not cleaned up, and a doll stared at the door, sitting on the table so inconspicuous.

The palm-sized body is actually a puppet of Gerta.

"How did it become a witch doll?" Yang Qianyan was puzzled by these, but fortunately, the dog had its own explanation.

It said, "It is the soul of Yongqiaofeng, which has degenerated into a devil, and what is possessed will be polluted for it to drive." He must have been sent to follow you. ”

"What do you need to control him to hand in the task?" Yang Qianyan muttered to herself.

"Master, don't you have magic powers, you can see it?"

Kuai Jia's strength against Yang Qianyan can be described as a constant temptation. Yang Qianyan is not very bold in this regard, as long as she is strong enough, Kuai Jia does not dare to act rashly.

[Bounty Mission: Capture the Nether Messenger and reward a custom soul bottle.] Location: Mercenary Building]

"Yong Qiaofeng uses puppets again, he may not be voluntary. System, how can the Nether Emissary take it away?"

The female lion crawled and lay on her feet one floor high, staring at Yang Qianyan's eyes cold.

[Unless it goes on its own, the host does not have the strength to forcibly drive it]

It's very heart-piercing.

Putting the puppet into the storage space, Yang Qianyan said to the Netherworld,

"Yong Qiaofeng is seriously injured, I have to go out, you take care of the house."

"Stop," the Nether's ears swirled slightly, unbelievably Since there was someone to talk to, his four claws propped up his scarred body, and he looked down at Yang Qianyan on the second floor,

"I'm going too. You don't want to hurt Yongqiaofeng. ”

The tone is very big, and the wind is as charming as the eyes.

Yang Qianyan didn't understand, if this guy's elbow turned out, it would be a lot of things.

"No, stay."

The terrace is wide open, and the shadows in the sky are like stars falling.

Several people appeared in the courtyard, and the huge garden was flattened into a shallow pit, packed to the brim, like a sumo wrestling field.

Kuaijia took the lead and barked, "Who are you, get out of my master's castle immediately!"

"Dogs, get out of Gerta Castle at once, the Nether Emissary is mine!" The rooster head and scorpion-tailed orc did not report his name, stretched out his double feathers, and a small tornado on the ground smashed straight towards Kuaijia.

Yang Qianyan's eyes were teary-eyed, too close to Kuaijia, just in a straight line!

"With me, you are not allowed to harm my master. Roar—"The fog is up, and most of it is cut off in the blink of an eye!"

Yang Qianyan looked at the dog touching the fish coldly, grabbed the dog's collar and flew into the air, dodging a blow.

The tornado shattered the terrace, causing ripples in the walls, and the castle was largely unharmed. The defensive ban is slightly minor.

The orc saw that the blow was missed, and a large tornado was fanned, and for a moment the wind and clouds surged, flying sand and stones.

The orcs who came with them steadied themselves and spat fragrant mouths. The Nether Emissary's massive body, like a black mountain, stood still in the Wind Whirlwind's arms.

The huge pull force seems to tear people's souls, and the rubble is overwhelming, the heat of the whole body dissipates without a trace, and the skin is cut through countless cracks!

It's about to be shattered to ashes!

The Nether Emissary let out a roar of pain that shook the heavens and the earth, and the wind scroll was instantly weakened by half and then crushed by a single grab.

The mercenaries were shrouded in a huge shadow and fell to the ground.

The golden beast's eyes were full of blood, and the Nether Emissary was hovering on the edge of a rampage, and the people did not dare to take a breath.

The wind broke and fell, Yang Qianyan flew out, and braked with Kuaijia, without any damage.

Kuai Jia looked at Yang Qianyan, and her eyes were full of doubts.

An ordinary mercenary can't carry the ultimate move, this is too weak, if it is outrageous!

"Master, defeat them quickly, the lion is about to get out of control." A mouthful of blood spurted out of the dog's mouth, and he looked like he was dying.

Yang Qianyan looked at the values and was silent, this dog is really excessive, he just wants to be sheltered, and he doesn't want to do anything, is this worth it?!

"Giggles, it's too weak, it's too weak, so that you can defeat Gerta, you must have used a yin trick." The big scorpion-tailed rooster flew up, with a long scar on his body, and it was bleeding.

I don't feel the same at all, the more the wings fan, the bigger the wind, it seems that there are still killer moves!

The Netherworld Messenger roared again and again, the pain all over his body, if his eyes were red in advance, and ten miles of blood stained, this time he only felt pain, and he couldn't use any strength, his pupils printed Yang Qianyan's figure, unwilling to roar,

"What have you done to me, why are you so weak! Give me back the power!"

Yang Qianyan wanted to burst into tears, but she was seriously injured and couldn't move. It's too heart-wrenching, like who wants to drag it back.

Taking out the source of life and replenishing it all over his body, the dog turned his head suspiciously, and then the Nether Emissary roared a little softer.

The mercenaries dodged far away, and there was a humane, "The poisonous mist invaded the body, he won't live long, I hope he doesn't blow himself up, and it's better to leave Nedan than to disappear completely." ”

"Master, Kuaijia is going." The dog was righteous and awe-inspiring, standing in front of Yang Qianyan, ignoring Yang Qianyan's contemptuous gaze.

Both contract beasts realized that Yang Qianyan was very easily injured, and that all the injuries would be transferred to them. In order to avoid pain, any sorrow must be let go first.

Unable to fully recover as Yang Qianyan, it is still enough to recover eighty percent, the Nethermage Messenger drilled into the gate of hell, and when he reappeared, he unexpectedly slapped a head away!

The dog pretended to bark, and he had no record at all, and Yang Qianyan didn't want to talk about it.

[System Prompt: The Contract Beast Nether's Emissary is killing living beings, and the host level is decreasing!] 】

"Nether Emissary, stop! It's half-crippled, don't kill it!"

It's speechless, it hasn't deducted much, it's just a negative asset!

The Nether's envoy was in pain, and his painful emotions were vented out, and the whole beast was happy, chasing the mercenaries to kill them all!

"Kuaijia, stop it!"

When the dog heard the order, he reluctantly flashed in front of the Nether Emissary, and barked wildly.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the remaining mercenaries scattered and fled, leaving only a mess.

The Netherworld Messenger was unwilling, and looked up to the sky and roared. This will attract more and stronger people.

Or want to inform Yong Qiaofeng that it's okay, but I don't know.

Yang Qianyan trembled, the Nether Messenger killed three orcs, and she also fell back to the second level!

The system is right, there shouldn't be any contract beasts!

"Master, are you alright?" Kuaijia felt a little subtle, how could he be afraid of a weak human.

But the human boss doesn't show too much dew, and it easily doesn't dare to slack off.

The Nether Emissary lay back on his stomach, the lion's tail swaying restlessly.