The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

Yu Zhujun took other people's things, but he didn't forget his poisonous words, which made people angry.

The word "poor" is Chen Xing's life gate.

Whoever says she's poor, she's in a hurry.

To some extent, it is also a manifestation of extreme inferiority.

The more we lack something, the more we care about it.

"Don't deceive too much!" Chen Xing was about to vomit blood. He said indignantly, "is this the fighting standard of RI Lun Ge? It's really a mess

Chen Xing's mentality has almost collapsed.

The more Yu Zhujun is like this, the more she can't keep calm.

What should I do?

by the way! Use the spirit beast!

The disciples of Xingchen pavilion are excellent in soul power. The excellent soul power is mainly manifested in two aspects, one is blood pupil skill, the other is animal control.

Chen Xing did not like his brother, awakening blood pupil, but, she can be in the Royal beast, some achievements.

She has two spirit beasts.

One is functional, which is used to transmit and track messages; One is combat type. It's huge.

"Silver fence and gold mine."

Chen Xing claps the animal bag and drinks low.

The next moment...

A beast with gold and silver scales appeared in everyone's sight. It is four or five meters high. It has a ferocious face, glittering with gold and silver. It has a row of spinous processes on its back. Its four hooves are thick, covered with barbs, tusks and saliva.

"Hoo Hoo"

The silver fence Golden Horse raised his head and roared. His four hooves trampled wildly on the ground, stomping back and forth, shaking the ground three times.

The mane on the neck moves with the wind, and it's also golden. It looks very impressive.

Yu Zhujun was so surprised by the silver fence, and his heart was abrupt. He had a terrible feeling that he was about to be torn up and swallowed by wild animals.

"Die! This is the descendant of the real dragon in ancient times! You have one percent of your blood. You scum, Mr. Yu Zhujun, today you will be the soul of my spirit beast Chen Xing looks very crazy and his eyes are full of hatred.

Yu Zhujun is a little flustered.

What should I do?

This spirit beast, with the blood of a real dragon, has an extraordinary cultivation. It has a congenital middle state. It's so big that it can't fight against it.

Don't panic

At this time, a soul sound came into Yu Zhujun's mind.

Yu Zhujun was stunned.

Who is it?

Which senior?

After all, the cultivation that can directly transfer the soul into one's mind must be far above oneself.

You can beat it, too That voice, sounds young, crisp, is a boy's voice.

But coco, I can't summon, let alone resist animals Yu Zhujun tries to communicate with the voice in his mind.

[idiot! Just make an appearance! So that I can shine on the stage!] Some "senior" voice, some anxious, some angry, like some kind of furry animal, fried hair.

Oh, OK Yu Zhujun cooperated decisively.

He didn't know why he believed this "senior".

Maybe when people are in a desperate situation, they always want to try to catch a straw.

Whether this straw can save your life or not.

"Ah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

Yu Zhujun began to perform, his mouth whined, his arms danced wildly, and he drew a circle in mid air with his teeth and claws wide open, "urgent as the law, listen to my call!"