Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 310 Can You Escape
Hearing the words that Xiaojinniao blurted out, Fan Qingtian stopped the movement of his hands, and a smile flashed across her eyes. She was really afraid that Xiaoxianniao would not give in, otherwise, it would be a pity for such a good fairy beast.

If it wasn't for the owl perishing bird being too contemptuous of the enemy and not paying attention to the surrounding movement, Fan Qingtian wouldn't have had the chance to slap the owl perishing bird behind his back.

"Very well, then I will keep your life, but let me tell you, I can subdue you the first time, I can definitely subdue you the second time, if you dare to go back on your word, hell is your only way. "

Fan Qingtian's clear voice reverberated in the air and released a chilling deterrent force, which made the owl perishing bird's heart full of shock, and an inexplicable fear arose spontaneously.

Other than the god of death, this is the second time that the owl perishing bird has been shocked by Fan Qingtian's tyranny from the bottom of his heart.

As if the heaven and the earth are ruled by her, all things can only be surrendered!
The owl perishing bird was stunned by Fan Qingtian's aura, Fan Qingtian waved his hand at this time, and the energy ball condensed in his hand was retracted into Fan Qingtian's body again.

At the same time, the palm of the internal force that was pinching the owl's neck also dissipated.

Although he was shocked by the aura emanating from Fan Qingtian, Xiao Yuniao was still unconvinced.

When he came back to his senses, he turned his head to look at Fan Qingtian, and the owl perishing bird stubbornly said with a hint of anger in his tone, "Gah, although I'm submissive to you and no longer attacking you, let me tell you, I don't think so." Submit to you, little ants, don't want me to submit!"

Listening to the owl perishing bird's words, Fan Qingtian's calm and slightly smiling face showed no signs of irritation.

Immortal beasts are born with arrogance, so it is really difficult for them to submit to humans sincerely.

But if it is a beast master, it is different. The beast master can establish a relationship of trust with the beast soul of the monster, so that the ability of the beast master improves, and the ability of the monster can also be improved accordingly.

This is of great benefit to both the Beastmaster and Warcraft. If possible, Warcraft will also choose to cooperate with the Beastmaster.

That's why Fan Qingtian didn't care if Xiaoxianniao was submissive or not when he subdued Xiaoxianniao. Her purpose was to let the god of death give Xiaoxianniao to her, and she wanted to use this to give Xiaoxianniao to Zuo Zhujin.

It just so happened that Zuo Zhujin was a beast master, and she would be a powerful general after Fan Qingtian, so it couldn't be better for this owl perishing bird to give Zuo Zhujin a favor.

And just when Fan Qingtian was about to set his mind on Death God.

The Grim Reaper, who had been sitting on the human bone throne without saying a word, finally said leisurely, "Your wisdom is indeed very high, I am amazed."

The Grim Reaper made no secret of his admiration for Fan Qingtian.

Indeed, Fan Qingtian captured the owl perishing bird without any harm by using the scheme of shady owl and perishing bird. He also dared to bet that the owl perishing bird would bow his head and give in, so that he could think unchanged in this dangerous situation. The wisdom to find the best solution to a problem is amazing.

Fan Qingtian raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words of the god of death, and stood on the body of the owl perishing bird with his hands behind his back, with a trace of vigilance hidden in his eyes, and a smile full of alienation on his face, "Oh, to be able to get such a high evaluation from the god of death , I am truly honored."

After a pause, before the god of death could speak, Fan Qingtian smiled and continued, "The reason why the god of death asked me to subdue this owl perishing bird is that he wants to give this owl perishing bird to me?"

"Then I'll accept it without hesitation." There was no room for the God of Death to refute, Fan Qingtian made a decision directly.

Hearing Fan Qingtian's words, there was a vague smile in the eyes of the God of Death.

Hearing Fan Qingtian's words, the owl perishing bird didn't vomit blood to death, turned his head to stare at Fan Qingtian and said coldly, "Gah, I'm not that lowly owl perishing bird! Also, who said I'm going to I'll see you off."

Listening to the words of the owl perishing bird, Fan Qingtian squinted his eyes, and smiled lightly on his face. That sly smile made people feel frightened, "Death."

Fan Qingtian directly threw this answer to the owl perishing bird.

There was no look of anger at Fan Qingtian's rudeness on the plain face, the deep black eyes of the god of death looked at the owl perishing bird, and lightly opened his lips and teeth, "You have lost your freedom, she will be your master .”

The words of the god of death made the owl perish bird tremble, and then stared at the god of death.

Damn it, what's going on?
The owl perishing bird asked to make a condition with the god of death in exchange for its freedom, but the god of death did not say that it would restore its freedom after defeating Fan Qingtian.

Just now, the god of death just said, "Take her down first and talk about it."

The owl perishing bird just thinks that it has subdued Fan Qingtian, and the god of death is willing to negotiate with it in exchange for the conditions of its freedom. It is not at all directly exchanging its freedom for other people to control.

The mind is in a state of collapse, and the owl perishing bird is very angry. The god of death is actually darker than Fan Qingtian. This is the god of death. Is this the so-called god of death?
If you are so unclear, you will make a decision, ah, ah!

As a bird of trade, the god of death didn't tell it that this is the condition for it to be free. The god of death is really too hateful, too hateful!
If he had known that defeating Fan Qingtian was the condition for his freedom, how could the owl perishing bird succumb to Fan Qingtian's despotic power so easily!
There was a little bit of light in the calm eyes, and Fan Qingtian looked at the doubts hidden in the vigilant eyes of the god of death, but he still said indifferently on his face, "thanks to the god of death for letting go."

Although she was very unwilling to accept the things of the god of death, but now Fan Qingtian had nothing, and she would not be so stupid as to refuse everything.

Besides, the God of Death said just now, to subdue this owl perishing bird, Fan Qingtian said in his heart, "Taking this owl perishing bird is equal to mine, so I don't owe the Reaper anything."

At this time, the owl perishing bird regained consciousness, and immediately flapped its wings fiercely, screamed, and flew vertically upwards from the bird's body.

The sudden movement of the owl perishing bird made Fan Qingtian's body suddenly unstable, and he immediately leaned back from the midair and fell towards the ground.

Although he was a little caught off guard by the actions of the owl perishing bird, there was no panic on Fan Qingtian's face, and his composure was unbelievable.

Just as Fan Qingtian was about to land safely, suddenly, the god of death waved his hand leisurely, and an invisible beam of light instantly enveloped Fan Qingtian, causing Fan Qingtian's falling figure to stay in midair.

Unexpectedly, the god of death would come to save him, a dark light flashed in Fan Qingtian's eyes, and immediately followed Fan Qingtian's body shape, and his body landed safely on the ground like a feather.

At the same moment, I saw four words uttered from the thin lips of the god of death, and said to the owl perishing bird, "Can you escape?"

(End of this chapter)