But what's going on with this little white ball in front of you?

He's a Warcraft? Even a Warcraft with a higher level than Mingyue?

Thinking of this, King Jin's originally desperate heart lit up in an instant.

Because, according to the general law, if this little thing wants to come in, unless his strength is stronger than the person who set up this defensive formation.

"You're a monster?"

King Jin had difficulty speaking now, and he had almost exhausted the strength in his body before he could say a complete sentence.

"Squeak Squeak......"

The little thing seemed to hear him, and he jumped down from King Jin's face, his two hind legs supporting his body, and his two front paws dancing, as if performing something.

Behind him, a big, fluffy tail wagged, and it looked so cute.

It's just a pity that King Jin doesn't understand his words.

King Jin's words, this little thing seems to be able to understand.

"Can you understand me?" King Jin's heart was a little discouraged, and he couldn't imagine that he would fall to such a point one day.

"I know you can understand me, little thing, can you please help me with something?"

King Jin looked at this little thing earnestly, the little thing nodded his little head, he could really understand human words.

"Kill me......"

What? Kill him?

The little thing seemed to be staring at the big bones in disbelief, and the little head was shaking like a rattle, and the people who didn't know thought that it was King Jin who bullied him?

"Kill me...... I'm going to find my wife......"

King Jin said with difficulty, and the little thing looked at King Jin with strange eyes, as if what he said was ridiculous.

King Jin is also anxious, what's the matter with this little thing? Why are you so disobedient?

Could it be that he really can't catch up with Ling'er?

Seeing that he didn't mean to help himself, King Jin simply closed his eyes, forget it, he was too extravagant.

Mingyue, since he has done it all, how can he be given a chance to let him die first!

He believed that even if Ling'er had been reincarnated a long time ago, he would also find her and always be by her side.

The little thing saw King Jin close his eyes, he was in a hurry.

Constantly circling around King Jin, his mouth squeaked.

He is now an animal image, and he can't communicate with King Jin.

But......

He was very depressed and sad, he clearly felt that this was the person he was looking for, but why was this person so weak?

Weak? Well, this world is not suitable for cultivation, as long as he goes back, he will definitely become stronger.

But...... But who can tell him why this man wants to die so much?

The little thing is very tangled, he doesn't want a master like this.

The little paw pressed on King Jin's forehead, woo, this is the master he needs, yes.

He managed to find it, but ...... They can't communicate.

Moreover, now this man's cultivation is ...... It's almost all gone, don't say it's a cultivation, it's all internal organs......

The little thing is very entangled, this person is a life waiting for death......

Oh my God, you don't bring such a playful person? He wanted to ask the old ancestor if he didn't get him a normal master?

The little thing bit his little paws, he really wanted to help this man.

Slap him to death with one claw, and after thirty or twenty years, he may be able to meet a new master.

Alas, that's a good idea, woo, isn't he very clever and kind?