Chapter 1775: The blood of the foreigners and the children (fourteen)

There was a smile on the face of Qian Beibei.
Since the encounter with this little boy today, he has seen him for the first time to show this panic expression. It seems that it is not useless to take him to the beast of the beast...

Why are there so many beasts here? What is this?

The little boy almost cried, and he couldn’t control the boy in front of him. He wanted to sneak up with his sister’s nuisance and hurried to him, and the whole body was hanging on him.
Thousands of Beibei swept away the guilty little boy: "The soul of the beast."
It’s just the edge of the forest of the beast. If it’s too deep, I’m afraid I’ll get lost again...
It’s like a thunder.
The whole body of the little boy was stunned and tender, and he cried a face and turned to the North: "You just took me for a few minutes, why did you fly to the forest of the beasts thousands of miles away? Are you teasing me?"
"Do you think that in addition to the forest of the beast, there will be places where there is a beast in the realm of Wu Zun?"
Qian Beibei seems to think that the little boy is not scared enough, and once again said.
At this moment, Zuo Chen was completely scared.
He thought that these beasts were mostly the existence of military commanders and martial arts kings. They did not expect to have Wu Zun.
What kind of strength is Wu Zun?
The top mainland powerhouse is just Wu Zun.
How can he not be afraid?
"I am finished, this time the prince is going to die here. I haven't seen my sister's last side. How can I die here?"
Because of the strong fear, Zuo Chen really cried out.
He feels that he has not lived enough, and his life is so beautiful, how can he be willing to die?
When the morning screaming and crying, the spirit beasts rushed to the front of the thousand north, and then stopped, and then all the beasts bowed their heads, kneeling on the ground, a form of surrender.
When Zao Chen, who had lost his fighting spirit, saw this scene, he was stupid again, and even the crying was stopped. He had big round eyes and confused faces.
How does he feel that these beasts are surrendering to them?
"What is going on, what are they doing?"
Zuo Chen didn't think that the people who surrendered to the beasts were him, so his gaze turned a little to the boy behind him.
The young boy’s lips swelled, and he said coldly and arrogantly:
Call your brother-in-law, the beast here, you can pick one.

Bang!
As if a thunder was stunned, Zuochen was stupid again.
Dare to love these beasts here, just for this kid? What kind of baby did my old sister have this time?
Hey.
The beasts of the beasts called out, as if they were responding to the words of the thousand.
Zuo Chen’s nephew turned a few times, and the original small pattern of the overbearing vanished suddenly disappeared. Instead, it was a clever trick.
"Brother."
The little-nose shouted, and he said to his finger, pitifully asked: "Can I have the Wu Zun-level spirit beast?"
"Yes," Qian Beibei carried his chin and swept to the beasts. "The spirits of Wu Zun's realm are collectively listed."
When the voice just fell, the spirit beasts, they came out of a few beasts.
These few beasts are the Flame Tiger, Qi Tian Pig, and Jun Feng Bird.
Qian Beibei nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes turned to Zuochen again: "You can choose a contract with you among the three."
Zuo Chen’s eyes jerked brightly: "Sister, you can rest assured that you will be the brother-in-law of the emperor. If you don’t want to be your brother-in-law, the first one will be anxious with him!"