The emperor is too clingy, and the reborn devil queen only thinks that she is beautiful and strong.

Chapter 92 The Holy Son of the Witch Clan
Bai Li only sneered, and this calm and calm attitude made Qiu Qingyan even more frightened.

The only people who can make the Holy Sect pay so much attention to them are the Holy Lady and the Holy Son.

Impermanence is man, that is the Son.

The Holy and Evil sects of the Witch Clan have been at war for over a hundred years. Now that they can find their mother's whereabouts, they must know about their existence. He spared her life because she was young and ignorant and would not go astray due to her father's guidance.

If she kills the Holy Son today, she will break up with the Holy Sect of the Wu Clan. They will hunt her to the ends of the earth and never stop!

Qiu Qingyan's eyes flashed with a look of struggle, but the Holy Son had already discovered her identity as an evil sect. Even if she let him go, Wu Chang would come to clean up the family in the future.

Either way, she will die, so let's drag the Holy Son to die with her!

Qiu Qingyan made up her mind and tried hard with her finger bones, intending to break Wu Chang's neck.

Suddenly, a knife passed through his back and broke the clothes on his chest.

"Young City Lord, I'm offended."

It's Kuang Fantian.

Qiu Qingyan looked at him with disbelief. This man who was still warm to her two-quarters of an hour ago was a grasshopper in the same boat. How could he backstab her!

But Kuang Fantian's eyes were cold, even colder than Sanjiu Feixue.

After killing Wu Chang, where would he go to find the divine beast?

For the sake of the mythical white tiger, he endured the ostracism and ridicule of his clan elders and surrendered to the witch's lustful power. He had had enough. Anyone who stops him from searching for the little mythical beast will die.

Qiu Qingyan's throat was bleeding and she was speechless.

But the blood puppets roared angrily, indicating their master's irritability.

Kuang Fantian was not afraid at all: "Back off."

The blood puppets suddenly became quiet.

It is true that their master is Qiu Qingyan, but Qiu Qingyan's master is Kuang Fantian, and with the blessing of slave control, they cannot disobey Kuang Fantian's orders.

Qiu Qingyan felt sad. It turned out that Kuang Fantian had planned all this.

All the tenderness, affection and admiration are all lies, they were all deceived by her! After coaxing her to willingly sign a slave contract, he used her to turn the Heavenly Sword Alliance into a blood puppet, completely for his use. This was his purpose!
Kuang Fantian stretched out his hand to help Wu Chang up: "Are you the Holy Son of the Witch Clan?"

Obviously not, she is a woman.

But Wu Chang neither affirmed nor denied it, but sneered: "The matters within my clan have nothing to do with you."

To deal with a thoughtful and cunning person like Kuang Fantian, any answer you give is wrong. Only by speaking with the identity of the Holy Son can you trick him into believing it.

Kuang Fantian smiled: "But you stole my things, so this has something to do with me."

Impermanence: "What did you steal?"

Kuang Fantian took half a step forward and whispered in her ear: "I will use your evil sect traitors from the Witch Clan in exchange for the monster beasts you stole from the Heavenly Sword Alliance. From now on, we will not owe each other anything, and we will never interfere with the internal affairs of the Witch Clan. how?"

Sure enough, he was still thinking about Xiaoxiao.

Regardless of whether the Holy Son of the Witch Clan agreed or not, she, Bai Li, would not agree!

At this time, subtle spiritual power fluctuations came from the sea of ​​consciousness, and she suddenly changed her mind: "Okay, I hope you will do what you say."

He spread his palms and motioned for Kuang Fantian to reach out.

Kuang Fantian couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his eyes, this stupid Wu Clan man actually believed it to be true.

When Bai Hu got it, he immediately stamped the slave contract on Wu Chang. When you become a member of the Wu Clan, you will naturally no longer distinguish between external affairs and internal affairs. Isn't this just fulfilling the verbal agreement? He couldn't wait to put it on his palm, and the surging and overbearing power instantly pulled out Kuang Fantian's consciousness and dragged him into an unfamiliar sea.

There were lightning and thunder on the sea, the waves were turbulent, and there was an evil atmosphere everywhere.

Not far away, two baby dolls were practicing with their eyes closed. The little boy had a shiny glazed antler standing on his head, and the little girl had a round face and two small balls tied with a red headband.

It's a mythical beast!
There are two more! !
Kuang Fantian was overjoyed, it really took no effort to get it after breaking through the iron shoes and finding nowhere!

The little mythical beast, here he comes!
"Xiaoxiao, I have brought the person you want for you."

Suddenly hearing a familiar and indifferent voice, Kuang Fantian's pupils trembled, and he turned his head to meet a pair of seductive purple eyes.

Baili? !
Bai Li lazily leaned against the rocks on the sea. This was her sea of ​​consciousness, so naturally there was no need for any disguise. Since she can draw Kuang Fantian's soul here, she is sure that he will never come back. After all, only the dead can keep secrets.

Kuang Fantian lost his voice and said: "This is impossible!"

When Wu Chang stole the mythical beast, he clearly saw Bai Li at the banquet! How did she steal the divine beast without anyone noticing?
Bai Li sneered, just because he couldn't do it, it didn't mean that others couldn't do it either.

Just like others can't draw the soul of a living person into their own consciousness.

"Kuang Brahma, I once asked you if you are willing to trade your secrets for secrets. Now that you have seen my secrets, it is time to trade your secrets."

The next second, Bai Li's figure appeared in front of Kuang Fantian.

She put her slender index finger on his forehead, and memories flooded into Bai Li's mind. After a moment, she raised her eyebrows clearly: "I see."

All the information she wanted to know was already available.

"Xiaoxiao, he is yours."

Hearing this, the little girl with squirting breasts opened her eyes, her dazzling golden pupils emitting a soul-stirring light. The tiger's roar came from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, setting off turbulent waves and hitting Kuang Fantian hard, who howled in pain.

He is a soul body and cannot withstand the attack of spiritual consciousness.

The kind of tenderness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow is like a hundred ants eating the heart. There is no wound but it is enough to drive a person crazy. What's more, it also contains the attack of the mythical beast White Tiger.

Xiaoxiao transformed into her real body, flew across the sea level, and came to Kuang Fantian.

Compared to before, her figure had doubled in size. Kuang Fantian's clothes were torn in an instant when the huge tiger claws slapped her. The wound was deep enough to show bone, and dark purple blood gurgled out. Due to the practice of blood puppetry, his blood has been infiltrated by evil magic and has undergone irreversible changes.

Xiaoxiao growled: "Asshole!"

If Kuang Fantian hadn't been so ambitious and insisted on catching the mythical beast, the Tiandao Alliance would not have gone deep into the jungle to harass them many times, and she and her brother Lu Zai would not have been separated from each other at birth!
If it hadn't been for him, her closest playmate, Little Leopard, would not have died!

Let alone end up with no body left, soul destroyed, and no reincarnation!

Blame him!

"Kuang Fantian, I want you to die!"

The blood basin opened its mouth angrily and viciously bit the artery in Kuang Fantian's neck. The sharp claws were deeply embedded in his flesh. Purple-black blood burst out everywhere, like black pearls rolling into the seabed.

At the same time, in the real world, Kuang Fantian's body began to bleed.

His expression was ferocious, his whole body was trembling, and he howled in pain.

As if sensing the trauma deep in his soul, Qiu Qingyan, who was dying next to her, also screamed.

They had signed a slave contract. If Kuang Fantian died, she would not be able to live alone!

He can't die yet!
(End of this chapter)