Ye Hanjun raised his eyebrows, full of interest.

Seeing that he was not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, the old man was accustomed to it, and once again admonished:

"Young man, I advise you to be down-to-earth, it's not interesting to gamble on your future."

"I have to go back to the last time, about eight years ago, someone made a contract here."

"But it didn't take long for me to hear that he had died at the claws of the Spirit, and his body was so different that he couldn't even put his body together."

The old man sighed a lot, and suddenly took a step back, his expression gradually became indifferent, and he became more and more in tune with the shadow:

"Go ahead, take a tour, and leave early."

"The spirits here need to recuperate, don't interfere with their lives, remember."

Ye Hanjun snorted, and he didn't know whether he listened or not.

With a strong sense of curiosity, he moved on.

The dark and deep passage is as bright as day for it, and it does not have any effect of shielding perception.

"Whew-"

The cold wind blew, and a certain low-rank spirit whose vitality was withered and broken let out a weak panting sound.

Ye Hanjun fixed his eyes, and in the cage of two hundred square meters on the left, a scrawny four-hoofed creature was lying on the ground, its body trembling continuously, and its appearance was very terrifying.

"Boom!"

It was a horse, noticing the presence of a stranger, and jerked its head up, with a look of horror and fear written on its face.

It seems that if the Night Hanjun roars casually, it will ascend to heaven on the spot and say goodbye to this world completely.

"Armored horses?" Ye Hanjun was slightly stunned.

A majestic and majestic horse appeared in his head, wearing impermeable armor, charging into battle and invincible.

What's this thing right now? Even if he is so weak, he has no armor on his body.

Naked, like a plucked pheasant, pitiful and helpless.

"Someone forcibly removed their armor?"

Ye Hanjun pondered, "It's not like it, it seems to be some kind of skin disease......

"Either you accidentally eat the elixir that conflicts with your physique, or you are stung by strange poisonous insects, and the poison is difficult to treat......"

Ye Hanjun has a loss of sympathy, but also a loss of regret.

Although the armoured horse is not good at long-distance running, it cannot travel thousands of miles in a day.

However, it is still a high-quality mounted spirit, especially after activating the racial skill "Iron Charge", it is even more unstoppable.

Any rookie knight of the standard power level, if he contracts an armor horse, will immediately be able to shine in the same class.

In contrast, the pink ostrich in Samui is a significant difference between the armoured horses and the chance to jump over the ranks.

"Take some time, maybe I can cure ......"

"However, the armor horse is too bulky and does not meet my needs, and it is worth 80 points for the "knight", but only 70 points for me, which is not exciting enough......"

Thinking of this, Ye Hanjun slowly retreated, no longer disturbing the frightened sick horse.

All life has its own destiny, and in many cases, going with the flow is the best outcome.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

In the distance, the evil aura was churning, and the killing intent skyrocketed.

For some reason, a certain spirit suddenly went berserk and forcibly attacked the cage's confinement.

Because of the immense momentum, it instantly attracted the attention of Ye Hanjun.

He paced closer and found that it was a huge centipede, gray all over, more than five meters between its head and tail.

It was covered in blood, with torn blood cuts and countless old scars all over its body.

When he violently slammed into the railing of the bowl mouth, it seemed to be about to die together, brave and crazy.

"Half-crazy, I don't know what stimulation I have received......"

Ye Hanjun stopped to watch for nearly a minute, and the insect spirit called the "Rusty Centipede" slowly subsided.

But it only gave up on attacking the cage for the time being, and instead circled in place.

Clockwise, counterclockwise...... Round and round.

After a while, he started to climb the wall again, from the left side of the wall to the right, and then from the right side of the wall to the left...... Repeated, looped, dense centipede feet dangling around, dazzling.

This time, Ye Hanjun didn't bother to think about the reason for the rust centipede's mania.

The main characteristic of this kind of spirit is the "poison of rust".

The organs of the poisoned person are corroded, and if they are not treated in time, they will die of organ failure.

In addition, rusty centipedes are not outstanding, simply because of their long reproductive cycle and relatively rare numbers.

Ye Hanjun didn't want to know about its past, so he just wasted his time.

"Quack-quack!"

The third living individual named the unfortunate beast was a frog.

When Ye Hanjun saw it, he couldn't help pinching his nose, covering his eyes and leaving in a hurry.

It's so disgusting, it's a vomiting frog!

How is it that this species is not extinct yet? What is the meaning of existence?!

"Gross-"

The frog behind it was still vomiting, and the inside of the huge space was all filled with its vomit.

Ye Hanjun stayed away for hundreds of meters, and it was not until he could smell the amazing stench that the nausea discomfort slowly disappeared.

But his brow still did not relax, and he was eager to rush back to the villa immediately, washing everything from his hair to his toes.

"Don't understand, isn't the vomit frog one of the least popular species? The rescue center is willing to raise even this kind of soul? ”

endured the disgust, Ye Hanjun vaguely recalled.

The vomit frog I saw just now seems to be a bit larger than the normal species, and there are extra sarcomas on the skin.

Could it be that because of the mutation, it was judged to have research value, so it was placed here?

Ye Hanjun was silent, and the mutation of the soul is also a huge field of scientific research, and the knowledge involved is as vast as a sea of smoke.

From this point of view, he can barely understand.

But the vomit frog is too disgusting.

It's like finding dead flies while eating a good meal, which seriously destroys the mood and has no need to think deeply.

"No wonder no one has made a contract, either they are suffering from illness and their time is short, or they are strange and have hidden evils...... No matter how naïve the newcomer is, he will not be naïve to this extent......"

The Night Hanjun walked around and swept the seventh floor.

The "horned ape" with a drastic change in temperament, the languishing "velvet beetle", and the "wolfpig" with zero wisdom......

The most impressive thing is a "rattletail vine", as a demon spirit of the plant system, the bloodline is of high quality.

Under normal circumstances, it is possible to use the tail to lure prey, and then use skills such as winding to bind and bind.

However, the rattle vine that Yehan-kun saw was suffering from an extreme mental disorder.

One will think of himself as a snake, writhing around in a cage; For a while, he will treat himself as a stone and remain motionless.

This kind of spirit, if the head iron has to be contracted, it is not impossible.

But it's too tiring, and it takes dozens or hundreds of thoughts to help it correct its cognition.

It is even more troublesome in case it is not acquired, but a birth defect.

It is necessary to use the top natural treasures, otherwise it will be a waste of effort to draw water in a bamboo basket.

"Xiaomeng, it's all here, let's take a look at the seventh floor."

"It's a bit gloomy here, but the kind of surprise like the lone shadow wolf will definitely not happen here, and the defense on both sides is not at the same level, you can rest assured......"

A familiar voice sounded, and Ye Hanjun frowned.

Originally, on the seventh floor, he happened to be the only visitor.

Now it suddenly became lively, in addition to Jiang Haowen and Jiang Meng, there seemed to be two other strange students.

The four of them formed a new team, and together they crossed the Keeper's boundary, weaving through the passages like tourists.

It happens that they don't look back from the beginning, but from the back to the front.

Listening to the footsteps, they were approaching him, getting closer and closer.

"I hope it doesn't cause me new trouble......"

Ye Hanjun muttered to himself, sweeping away distracting thoughts.

The trip to the rescue center is probably going to be disappointed.

There are no good enough and special enough spirits here to be able to gain his favor.

After all, other options should be considered.

"Xiaomeng, look, have you never seen this kind of spirit?" Jiang Haowen's tone was slightly proud.

Jiang Meng catered to it: "Yes, in the biosphere of the giant frog pond, even the subhuman races that should be as many as cow's hair are relatively rare and not very common. ”

"This spirit with the seal of "witch" is a rare breed wherever it is placed, and the rescue center actually has it, today is really an eye-opener......

"Witch?"

I didn't plan to eavesdrop, but Ye Hanjun, who heard passively, seemed to have a lightning bolt in his eyes.

He released more perception for the first time, and the faint conversation immediately became clear:

"Senior, why is there a witch in the rescue center, isn't this a wise spirit? Why are you imprisoned here? ”

"You don't know that, do you?" Jiang Haowen flaunted his knowledge, and said with words:

"As far as I know, this witch was sent by a senior sister for a few months now."

"When I first came here, I was handcuffed with my hands and feet, and I had an iron plaque around my neck engraved with the words 'Jin Kela'...... Do you know what that means? ”

After a short silence, Jiang Meng and the other two strange students accidentally became cold.

Jiang Haowen coughed, hiding his embarrassment, and said to himself:

"This is near the giant frog pond, a private mercenary group."

"They don't take clean jobs, they only serve rich financiers, doing high-risk and high-reward tasks."

"Obviously, the witch with the iron medal was once caught by Jinkla, lost her freedom, and became a slave."

“…… Later, a "reporter" revealed information that more than a dozen members of the Jin Ke La team were all wiped out, and all the auction goods supplied for an underground black market were also lost...... Some people suspect that the senior sister who sent the witch to the rescue center is the terminator of the evil forces and indirectly changes the fate of the witch. ”

"Who is so powerful, one person can single-handedly wipe out an entire mercenary group that has been hobbing all year round?" Jiang Meng was very curious.

"I don't know, no one has revealed the specific information."

"But she doesn't seem to care about the witch's life or death, she just threw it here, and never asked about it again."

"Why, even the spirit of the witch can't look down on it, is it so high-minded?" Another female student spoke, confused.

"Who knows." Jiang Haowen muttered, "Speaking of which, this witch is not normal, this is an undoubted thing." ”

"She's not a standard desert witch, and according to the Lord's circle, it's best to call her a 'cloudy spirit'."

"Of course, there's an older, more official version of the name, which you may have heard."

"Hmm...... That's right, it's a "gray flash", a "gray flash" that is rare to see in thousands of similar people! ”