"Needless to say, of course it's the natal demon contract!" Yuan Ling smiled, and his laughter was terrifying: "Let this wild beast be untamable, as long as part of the natal soul is in your hands, don't you have to be obedient?"

Luo Chen suddenly realized that he had never turned a corner, and he had never been able to regard this big white dog as a demon beast. After being reminded by Yuan Ling, he also remembered that since the golden bat could be controlled by the natal demon contract, this Yan Emperor could naturally do it too.

"The strength of this Yan Emperor has reached the realm of aura realm, and it is only the strength of Xiaocheng to be replaced by others, and it is impossible to control it at all, but you are a freak, so you should not be among them. Yuan Ling had seen too much of Luo Chen's outstanding performance in soul power, and was full of confidence in his control of the Yan Emperor.

Luo Chen nodded, and then looked at Emperor Yan: "You should be able to understand what I mean, hand over a trace of your natal soul, and I can let you live." ”

The Yan Emperor trembled violently, a fierce light burst out of his eyes, and his body tensed suddenly.

Luo Chen was not surprised at all, just looked at it quietly. Receiving his silent transmission, the dragon pattern star vine moved over, the momentum around his body skyrocketed, and his big head stared at it with bad intentions, and the strong killing intent was overwhelming.

Emperor Yan's eyes were spinning, sometimes helpless and sometimes fierce, and his limbs were restlessly digging the ground.

"I promise you that in the future, I will achieve the realm realm, and I can free you. ”

Luo Chen knew that he couldn't force him too hard, otherwise he would really kill him, and he wouldn't get any benefit. Xiao Xing could only rely on the absorbed flame beast energy to deter other flame beast groups, but he couldn't achieve control like the Yan Emperor!

"Accept, raw. Don't accept it, die!"

Luo Chen's radish and stick went down together, staring at its eyes, and the powerful soul power forced it away, as if it was wrong, and it was going to be killed.

Time passed little by little, and the silent silence seemed to be a boulder pressing on my heart, and it was extremely difficult to make people breathe.

Finally, Emperor Yan lowered his head, whined, and reached out with his claws in the center of his eyebrows, pulling out a trace of silver-white soul power......

"Whew!"

Luo Chen gasped silently, and his body collapsed a little. Although the confrontation just now was short, it consumed a huge amount of his mental energy, and once he relaxed at this moment, he felt like his whole body had been hollowed out.

However, he naturally couldn't be exposed in front of Emperor Yan, just grabbed it with his right hand, and that bundle of natal soul power was grabbed by him. Then, Luo Chen twisted this trace of soul power and slapped it towards the center of his eyebrows, which was successfully accommodated.

"Humph!"

In an instant, a heavy pressure spread throughout Zhihai, and Luo Chen let out a muffled snort in his nose, feeling that his head was so heavy that it seemed to be about to crack.

Human envoy demon beasts are not unlimited, except for those demon beasts that have been domesticated since childhood and matured by special means, they cannot drive demon beasts that exceed their own strength.

Once this restriction is violated, there is a risk that humanity will be crushed by the surge of energy!

"Luo Chen, hold on!" Yuan Ling was also a little nervous, although he was an agitator, he was really worried in his heart. After all, it is not easy to cross two small realms to control the demon beast.

Even if Luo Chen's strength has improved greatly now, this is true!

Green tendons appeared on Luo Chen's face, making his face look a little terrifying. Gradually, these tendons calmed down, and his expression also appeared a hint of relief.

Seeing that Luo Chen was gradually able to control it, Yuan Ling breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finally a success—"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and his face turned purple and red. He couldn't help but let out a miserable roar from his mouth: "No!"

Although the innate soul power was extremely strong, at this moment, Luo Chen still felt that some of his strength was not enough.

"Damn! Damn!" Yuan Ling yelled urgently: "If you can't do it, give up!"

Luo Chen turned a deaf ear, still struggling to persevere, purple-black blood began to spray out from his seven orifices, and his image was extremely miserable.

"Stupid! Stupid! You're going to die!"

Yuan Ling knew that Luo Chen's temperament was stubborn, and he would never give up if he didn't insist on it until Zuihou. He was so anxious that he couldn't wait to slap himself a few times: "Let you have this bad idea, let your mouth owe, and make you a bastard...... There is still a way, think about it quickly, there must be a way to ......"

Compared to Yuan Ling, the Yan Emperor was even more frightened, and it had already entrusted a trace of the power of its natal soul to Luo Chen. If Luo Chen had an accident, he would also lose his life!

Before, it was a little reluctant to hand over its natal soul, but now its biggest wish is that Luo Chen's refining is smooth, and there must be no accidents-

Please, take me smoothly!

"There it is!" Yuan Ling suddenly roared: "Luo Chen, give up the Golden Bat! Give up its natal demon contract!"

As he spoke, the golden bat jumped out of the Yuan Ding and appeared beside Luo Chen. Its little head spun around a little inexplicably, and when it saw Luo Chen's tragic state, it couldn't help but show a look of horror.

Although he was forced to surrender at the beginning, after getting along for a long time, especially after Luo Chen instructed him many times in his cultivation, the golden bat had already surrendered to him from the bottom of his heart.

Luo Chen was reminded by Yuan Ling, and forcibly endured the pain, his fingers pressed against the center of his eyebrows, and a bundle of natal soul power was suddenly pulled out, which was from the golden bat.

"Stupid bat, refine your natal soul quickly!"

The voice of Yuan Ling sounded in the ears of the golden bat, and it was afraid of this voice that often practiced to the point that it wanted to die, and subconsciously swallowed that bundle of soul power.

Zhihai was less burdened, and Luo Chen's expression finally eased a lot. Gradually, his fingers began to loosen, and his tense body slackened.

"The refining was successful. ”

After a long time, Luo Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, slowly opened his eyes, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

"Hmph!" Yuan Ling snorted, he was too lazy to accuse Luo Chen of his nonsense.

Luo Chen smiled, his gaze turned to Emperor Yan, through the soul connection, he could clearly feel Emperor Yan's thinking, and by the way, he sensed the other party's aggrieved surrender mentality.

"Wow. ”

Suddenly, a loud cry sounded, and I saw the golden bat wiping his eyes, snot and tears in a mess, and howled: "The master doesn't want me anymore, the master doesn't want me anymore, woo." ”

The Yan Emperor was lamenting that he had lost his freedom from now on, but this sentence suddenly sounded in his ears, and he turned his head sluggishly, his eyes full of incredulity:

What race is this guy? Is he born with a brain wreck?

Beside a demon beast that had just lost its freedom, it was heartbroken because it had regained its freedom, and at this moment, Emperor Yan had the urge to beat the golden bat so much that it didn't even know its own mother......

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