Yang Yufan was sweating profusely in a hurry, and when his brain was flying, suddenly, the zombie raised his head suddenly, looked at Yang Yufan and said, "What you said is right, then we will sign a contract." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"What?Contract?" Xiao Qi was stunned, his intuition was a little not good.

"Yes, sign a rebellious pact with me. ”

What the hell is the Blood Pact? Sounds a little scary.

The zombie king slowly let go of Yang Yufan's neck, and didn't care whether Yang Yufan agreed or not. He bit his index finger and drew a strange celestial pattern on the palm of his hand, domineering, and said, "Stretch out your hand." ”

"Wait a minute, what kind of contract are you, and what effect does it have on me?" As soon as Yang Yufan's feet landed, he hurriedly took two steps back, the sword light flashed in his eyes, and he was ready to do his best.

There must be nothing good about this hellish contract, maybe you will become a puppet after signing the contract, so you might as well kill yourself.

"The only thing that affects you is that you can't disobey the king's words, and at the same time, if I become the king, you will die. ”

"Damn, what if I die first?"

"It doesn't affect me. ”

Nima, what a garbage thing, not only is the zombie king's thug, but his life is not under his control.

This is absolutely not a no-go. Yang Yufan gritted his teeth fiercely, clenched his fist with his right hand, and was ready to punch out, regardless of whether he was useful or not, he had to fight and try.

However, as soon as he made his move, he suddenly felt a weakness under his feet, his body shook, and then he fell to the ground.

"Zombie King, what have you done to me. Yang Yufan now felt that his whole body was weak, and the qi and blood in his body seemed to have solidified.

"A little trick to make you be honest. ”

The zombie king looked at Yang Yufan and said coldly.

"Hmph! Even so, I won't give in. ”

"You can not sign it, but this king will kill you and suck all your flesh and blood out of your body. Then go find your friends and relatives and kill them. The talented king will refine him into a corpse slave and fight the world for the king. A good-looking girl will be the king's slave girl, and she will be humiliated by the king every day. ”

This sentence was too lethal, and Yang Yufan's fighting spirit that he had finally mustered up immediately collapsed, and under the agitation of his heart, he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

It seems that you can't escape the fate of being a slave today, damn zombie king. His own people were threatened, and there was no room for bargaining with him at all.

Forget it, admit it today, let him toss it however he wants, it's a big deal to go back and ask Ji Ling Zi'er, maybe this contract or something can be unraveled.

"Okay, you won, what a contract, come on. Yang Yufan recognized it, with a faint smile on his face, relaxed his whole body, walked in front of the zombie king, and stretched out a hand.

The zombie king's faint blue glanced at him, and then, the hand with the Heavenly Pattern Law Seal slowly clasped tightly with Yang Yufan's hand.

Yang Yufan didn't know what would happen, he could only wait quietly.

At this critical moment, the Zombie King suddenly roared.

At this time, Yang Yufan found that the hand he was holding with the Zombie King had a hot feeling in the palm of his hand, and then he found that the Zombie King's dry face instantly changed color.

The next moment, there was a loud bang, and a violent shock wave erupted from between the palms of the two people, and it quickly swept out in all directions.

Where the palms of his hands touched, a burst of golden light shone brightly, and the light rose and went out at once.

Then, all visions vanished, and the surroundings were pitch black again.

After a while, Yang Yufan found that he could move, and the true qi in his body also recovered. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a fireball hovered above him, illuminating the small space.

Yang Yufan looked at his palm blankly, this series of strange phenomena just now had stunned him, what happened?

I don't think my body has changed.

"Oh no, how did you do it, how could this be. ”

Suddenly, the blue eyes of the zombie king on the opposite side were covered with a layer of mist, as if he was about to shed tears at any time.

He lowered his head with an ugly face, looked at Yang Yufan's clasped hands with him and muttered to himself.

Damn, what's going on, the zombie king of the five kings of Devil Crying Ridge actually looks like he's about to cry?

Or did the contract fail?

Yang Yufan hurriedly withdrew his hand, but found that a simple golden mark in the palm of his hand was flickering with a faint light.

"It's over! You, you, who the hell are you?"

The zombie king roared at Yang Yufan, but his voice had a hint of a little daughter's coquettishness, and his blue eyes finally hit it, and it was really, crackling and began to shed tears.

Yang Yufan was momentarily stunned, not knowing what was going on. Yang Yufan hurriedly took two steps back, looked carefully at the mark on the palm of his hand, and said suspiciously: "What's wrong with the zombie king? After you changed into a zombie? Didn't you say that there was a bloody pact? This is the end? Or did it fail?"

"Knot, knot, this king strangles you. ”

Suddenly, the zombie king became excited, his eyes instantly turned red, and he frantically pounced on himself.

Yang Yufan was so frightened that he was terrified, he had already concluded the blood contract, why did he still kill himself, and yelled excitedly: "Stop!"

With his roar, the Zombie King's figure suddenly stopped.

"Damn, do you still have credit, you still want to kill this seat after you have finished the blood contract. ”

Yang Yufan was so angry that he roared loudly.

"Well, this king is going to kill you, and it is not enough to kill you, but he will eat your flesh and drink your blood. ”

Suddenly, Yang Yufan noticed that something was wrong, although the zombie king roared fiercely, but now, he couldn't feel the original terrifying murderous aura, although his appearance was terrifying and scary, but he didn't feel anything.

And he was just cursing frantically, looking excited, eager to tear himself apart. But his body still stood there honestly, and he never came.

Even if he calmly entered Yang Yufan, he couldn't help but have a crazy thought in his heart, this blood contract wouldn't be reversed, would he have become his master?

That's not right, he is the thousand-year-old zombie king, one of the five kings of Devil Cry Mountain, if he can even rebel against a blood contract, then he is still a ball.

But his abnormal behavior now made Yang Yufan suspicious, blinked, and said tentatively: "You, can you, don't scold for now, sit aside and rest for a while." ”

"Hmph, this king has a fart, this king is not tired, I will rest. Although he scolded hatefully in his mouth, the zombie king really sat down honestly on the side, and he didn't scold anymore, but his eyes looked at Yang Yufan as if he was breathing fire, and his fangs spit out, looking like he wanted to eat people viciously.