Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 311
The faint voice floated in the air, but it formed a powerful oppressive ability, which made people suddenly intimidated.

The owl perishing bird who was about to rush out of the hall heard the words of the god of death, and a trace of fear flickered in his eyes, but he soon regained his composure, and his speed accelerated, so fast that he could not see clearly. Escape from the hall.

Even if it can't escape from the palm of the god of death, the owl perishing bird wants to try, how can it succeed if you don't try, how to say, it has the energy blessing of the wind attribute, and its speed is very fast, it will definitely be able to escape from the god of death Controlled.

It is already very unhappy to surrender for human beings, and let it become a human monster, why doesn't the god of death die!

The more anger in the eyes, the owl perishing bird really regrets challenging the god of death, this guy doesn't play cards according to common sense at all, he is the one who decides everything, it's too hateful!

If it is a monster of the God of Reaper, the owl perishing bird may think about it, after all, the power of the deity of death, the owl perishing bird, has also been impressed by the ability of the deity of death.

But Fan Qingtian is only at the level of the holy vein, why should he let him listen to Fan Qingtian, no way, no way!
Just because half of its energy was sealed by the god of death, and it was lucky to be won by Fan Qingtian, does Fan Qingtian have the right to be its master?

Hmph, it will never recognize Fan Qingtian as its master.

Although he was very angry in his heart, the owl perishing bird did not dare to attack the god of death. Besides, it was not able to defeat the god of death in the past. Now it may be crushed to death by the god of death with a single slap, and the owl perishing bird can only suffocate. Qu tried to find a way to escape from this ghost place.

However, the owl perishing bird forgot that this is the territory of the god of death, and it was as difficult as going to heaven for the owl perishing bird to escape.

The god of death watched the owl perishing bird rush out of the hall indifferently, but in the blink of an eye, the owl perishing bird suddenly appeared in the main hall out of thin air.

"Gah, hell!" Seeing his swiftly galloping figure, Xiao Jinniao blinked and returned to the original place, his green eyes released a murderous red light, and cursed in a low voice.

It doesn't believe in evil anymore!Xiao Zhaoniao glanced at the god of death who was looking at him indifferently, his eyes became more and more cold, he snorted coldly, and rushed out of the hall again quickly.

Every time the owl perishing bird rushed out of the hall several times in a row, the owl perishing bird would appear in the center of the hall again out of thin air, which made people feel strange.

With one hand on his back, looking up slightly at the figure of Xiao Jinniao struggling to get out of trouble, but unable to get out, Fan Qingtian glanced at the god of death lightly, and his eyes sank.

The god of death plays with everything in applause because the god of death has enough strength.

Clenching his fists slightly, Fan Qingtian secretly said in his heart, "My strength can definitely surpass the god of death. My destiny is only my own decision, and no one can control it."

The Grim Reaper, who had been sitting on the throne of human bones, looked at the actions of the owl perishing bird leisurely, and did not stop the owl perishing bird at all. His eyes looked like he was watching a clown juggling.

At this time, the blinking owl perishing bird has already fled back and forth hundreds of times in the Sen Luo Temple. At this time, the owl perishing bird is really exhausted and unable to fly, and the energy of the owl perishing bird is about to be exhausted.

Knowing that there was really no way for him to escape from the Senluo Palace, panting weakly, the owl perishing bird looked at the god of death resentfully, and roared with a desperate expression, "Gah, I won't surrender to this human being, even more If you don't let her be my master, then Death will die, otherwise, you will kill me!"

The eyelids were slightly lifted to look at the annoyed owl perishing bird that was about to emit smoke from his head, and he looked away, but the god of death didn't want to pay attention to the owl perishing bird.

Seeing the expression of the god of death, the owl perishing bird almost collapsed even more.

At this moment, Fan Qingtian looked at Xiaofanniao with an indifferent and alienated smile on his face and said, "I don't need you to be my monster, your master is someone else, he is a beast master. Said it was a good thing for mutual benefit."

He didn't listen to a few words of Fan Qingtian's words, the only thing that the owl perishing bird heard clearly was that Fan Qingtian wanted to pass it on to others!

Immediately, white smoke rose from the feather mane of the owl perishing bird, and it almost burst into flames when it collapsed.

"Ga, you still want to transfer me to someone else, what qualifications do you have!" Xiao Jinniao stared at Fan Qingtian with eyes that were about to protrude.

Even if defeated by the god of death, the owl perishing bird has never been so angry.

And Fan Qingtian's approach has completely relegated the owl perishing bird to nothing more than garbage, which is simply a great shame for the owl perishing bird.

How many people were afraid of it in the past, and wanted to snatch it, but now it is so disgusted by people, and an unbearable anger rages in its heart.

It's not good enough for her to dislike it, is it!Very good, very good!

At the moment, I saw the owl perishing bird urging the beast soul in its body, and the beast soul in the owl perishing bird's body immediately decomposed into a palm-sized owl perishing bird's soul body, which slammed into Fan Qingtian fiercely.

Damn human beings, they are not worthy of her, hum, they are not worthy of her, now, as long as it makes a contract with her, let's see how she still dislikes it, and how she will transfer it to others!
People who are not beast masters cannot establish contact with monsters, unless they are wiped out by the beast master and become a beast without any attack power, they will be obedient.

However, if it is a monster above the level of a fairy beast, it can regenerate two beast souls by itself, and sign a natal contract. Even if it is not a beast master, it can also contract a monster. A real beast master.

However, after signing the natal contract between the pseudo-beast master and the monster, there will only be one monster in his life, life and death are the same, and the contract cannot be terminated.

Even if the monster dies, as the master, the master will die with him. This kind of contract can be described as extremely overbearing.

Moreover, there is a great risk in a natal contract like a contract. Once the contractor cannot bear the energy fusion of the beast soul, both the contractor and the monster will fall into death.

Generally, monsters will not donate their beast souls to make a contract with someone who is not a beast master, and only a few monsters know the method of this contract, and humans don't even know that there is such a way to subdue monsters of.

Therefore, there are very few people who can use this method to become a fake beast master.

For a while, the owl perishing bird was also driven mad by Fan Qingtian, so it dared to make such a crazy attempt and directly became Fan Qingtian's natal beast.

Thinking that Fan Qingtian dared to humiliate himself like this, the owl perishing bird couldn't be more angry. How could it have been treated like this, it is really unforgivable!

Seeing the owl perishing bird taking the initiative to tie Fan Qingtian together, the thin lips of the god of death slightly raised, and what was revealed in his eyes was the amusement of watching a drama.

(End of this chapter)