Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 224 Burning Soul Skyfire, Targeting Souls

"What's the situation? What did we do, why should we be punished?"

"Punish me? Neither my father nor my mother dare to touch me. You want to punish me? This lady tells you, you'd better not touch me. My father is a blue-rank beast creator! Even if this lady Just a red-rank beast creator is not something you can afford!"

"What's the penalty? Where is this place, why do you have to get up so early?"

Some are inclined to inquire rationally and calmly, some are arrogant and threatening without knowing the situation, and some are dissociated and completely ignorant of the situation.

The three new red-rank beast creators behaved differently, but they expressed the same meaning: they did nothing and should not be punished.

"Are you not convinced?" Hu Xian's eyes fluttered, and he looked at the three new red-rank beast creators with charming eyes.

"What kind of clothes? We didn't do anything!"

"You can't touch me, or my father and mother won't let you go!"

"I'm so sleepy, when can I go to sleep?"

Zhan Xin's ruthless eyes swept across the six red-rank beast creators in front of him, and remained silent.

At this time, with Ji Zining around, he doesn't need to talk, he just needs to be a quiet tool man.

The Tianhuo in his hand was exceptionally docile, without showing a trace of Tianhuo's aura.

But Tianhuo is still Tianhuo after all, and it will not feel good when it falls on people, let alone his natal Tianhuo, which is a very special blindness in Tianhuo.

Burning the soul, the attack directly reaches the soul body, and the pain enters the soul.

"I believe you are good children, and you won't procrastinate on purpose." Ji Zining reached out and touched the heads of the three red-rank beast masters who had been there for more than a month, with a gentle smile.

The eyes of the three red-rank beast creators lit up. What does Master Ji Zining mean that they don't have to be punished by the three newcomers?
"It's just," Ji Zining's conversation suddenly changed, "You are in charge of these three newcomers. If you fail to take care of them, this matter is similar to being late. So although Master Ji Zining wanted to spare you, it is still impossible Woolen cloth!"

Ji Zining's face was still very gentle, and he said the most ruthless words: "Zhan Xin, let's do it."

"No, Lord Ji Zining!"

One of the younger girls among the three red-rank beast creators couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help begging for mercy.

As for the other two children, their faces were pale, but they didn't say anything, they just silently superimposed their own beast-creating power.

They already knew that begging for mercy was useless, and in this case, they might as well use their own created beast to make themselves feel better in the future.

And the three new red-rank beast creators, seeing the current appearance of the three people living with them, also realized that something was wrong.

Even the red-rank beast creator, who had been clamoring not to touch her, was feeling a little thumping at this moment.

The people here don't seem to be able to judge by conventions. She just moved out of her father's land, but these people don't seem to be afraid of the blue-rank beast creator.

Could it be that the people here are purple-rank beast creators who are more powerful than Daddy? !

The red flame in Zhan Xin's hand quickly turned blue when it left Zhan Xin's palm.

The flames landed on the bodies of six red-rank beast creators of different ages, without even burning a single hair.

But something more important than hair is bearing an unbearable weight.

"what--"

A red-rank beast creator covered his head and rolled on the ground. His face, which had become hideous due to pain, would not make anyone doubt what this person was enduring now.

"Um……"

The flame clearly did not burn anything, and even the clothes on his body were not damaged in any way, but the instantly pale face, clenched fists, and slightly bent waist could make people feel that kind of silent pain. horrific punishment.

"I was wrong, stop. Please stop."

And the girl who was clamoring before was sweating profusely, biting her clothes tightly, her face no longer showed arrogance, but showed a fragility visible to the naked eye.

(End of this chapter)