Doomsday Star Crystal: I have a contracted beast army

There are so many people with the same name in this world, could it be a coincidence?

Zhao Yin decided to go and take a look.

Now in this end of the world, he is alone, and there are not many people and things he cares about.

If there are still a few people who can make him care, Song Xiaodao is one of them!

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At this time, in a half-collapsed kitchen, Wang Quan drank the rancid dirty water, sat on a three-legged chair, squinting at Song Xiaodao opposite.

Even if she hasn't washed her face for more than a month, you can see that she is a beauty.

An evil thought rose in his heart, and his breathing became heavy.

"Xiaodao, come to Brother Wang, let me show you my big baby." Wang Quan said hoarsely.

Although Song Xiaodao is young, the girl born in modern times has been exposed to the Internet for a long time, and she understands what Wang Quan means.

"Brother Wang, if you have something to say, please tell me now!"

Wang Quan's face suddenly darkened, and he shouted: "I will count to three. If you don't come over, don't blame me for being cruel. One...!"

Wang Quan counted loudly: "Two!"

"Three!"

Song Xiaodao trembled all over and quickly shrank back: "Brother Wang, you promised my brother that you would take good care of me. How can you not keep your word?"

"Trust?"

Wang Quan sneered: "This is the end of the world. Is that thing still useful? If I don't lie to him, will he be willing to die?"

After saying that, Wang Quan stood up and walked towards Song Xiaodao. Suddenly, he stumbled and was tripped by a piece of cement.

He fell headfirst!

The girl, who had always been timid and cowardly, suddenly stood up, picked up a stone and smashed it on Wang Quan's head.

Bang!

Wang Quan felt a sharp pain, shook his head, waved away the dizziness, and stared at the girl fiercely: "How dare you hit me?"

"Brother Wang... I... I didn't mean it!"

Song Xiaodao wanted to knock him out, but she was too weak. She was shaking all over while holding the stone in her hand.

Snap!

Wang Quan slapped Song Xiaodao in the face with her backhand. Her cheeks swelled up and she was in a trance.

"Go to hell!"

Wang Quan was like crazy, slapping Song Xiaodao in the face one slap after another!

Snap... Snap...

"Without me, you and your brother would have died long ago. How dare you resist!"

Song Xiaodao's mouth was bleeding, but he no longer begged, just staring at Wang Quan numbly.

"What the hell are you looking at? Do you believe that I will dig out your eyes?"

Wang Quan was frightened by her look and felt ashamed.

The look in the eyes of a little girl suddenly made him feel scared, as if he was being stared at by an evil ghost.

Wang Quan raised his hand angrily and poked at her eyes: "I'll dig your eyes out..."

At this moment, a big hand like a palm leaf fan suddenly grabbed the arm that Wang Quan stretched out. At this moment, Song Xiaodao felt that the light above his head was suddenly blocked by something huge.

A terrifying breath suddenly spread in the dilapidated dark room, and the air seemed to solidify!

Wang Quan turned his head stiffly, and then trembled all over. A terrible beast was standing beside him.

The golden eyes were cold and indifferent.

It was staring at him condescendingly.

Roar!

The little monkey roared loudly. At close range, the sound waves shook Wang Quan's hair and deformed the muscles on his face!

Song Xiaodao also felt a buzzing in his ears.

"Don't... don't kill me...!" Wang Quan was so scared that he peed and couldn't help but want to pull his hand out.

Click!

The little monkey exerted a little force, and Wang Quan's forearm bones were crushed instantly.

"Ahhhh...!" A heart-wrenching scream came from Wang Quan's mouth.

Then, the little monkey threw Wang Quan's body with force, and Wang Quan's body flew five or six meters away, hitting the wall with a bloody head.

"Be gentle, don't kill him at once." Zhao Yin said.

The little monkey moved aside, and Zhao Yin walked out from behind its tall figure, stepped in front of Song Xiaodao, and stared at her carefully.

"Your name is Song Xiaodao?" Zhao Yin asked.

Her face was swollen like a bun, and it was almost unrecognizable.

Song Xiaodao also looked up at Zhao Yin, with horror on his face.

Soon, she recognized Zhao Yin!

She had seen this person twice before, once when Zhao Yin passed by the mall.

The second time was when she saw him killing another man in the distance!

At this time, Zhao Yin gave Song Xiaodao the feeling of being powerful, mysterious, cruel, and vicious!

"Speak, are you mute?" Zhao Yin asked impatiently.

"Uncle, I, my name is Song Xiaodao." Song Xiaodao finally spoke.

"Uncle?"

Zhao Yin was startled and touched the stubble on his face that had not been shaved for a month.

Am I that old?

However, for a little girl of her age, it is not wrong to call him uncle.

"Get up, let me see." Zhao Yin said directly.

"Uncle, what do you want to do... please...!" Song Xiaodao stepped back in fear.

Zhao Yin reached out impatiently, grabbed her ponytail, and directly pulled Song Xiaodao's thin body up from the ground.

"Let me go!" In a hurry, Song Xiaodao opened his mouth and bit Zhao Yin's wrist.

The stinging pain came, and Zhao Yin frowned deeper, but did not let go.

He was too lazy to explain so much, and turned her body over directly, and saw a butterfly-shaped pink birthmark on the thin waist that could be grasped.

"It's really you!"

Zhao Yin then let go of her hand and cursed.

She is that Song Xiaodao!

In his previous life, Zhao Yin never asked about her birth background, and he was already an adult when he met her.

One thing that I had always ignored was that I was reborn seven years ago, and Song Xiaodao is only twelve years old now!

The film of the little girl in front of him suddenly made Zhao Yin a little irritable.

Raise as a daughter?

Song Xiaodao looked at Zhao Yin blankly, a little confused by this man's behavior: "Uncle, you...do you know me?"

Huhu...!

At this time, the little monkey snorted and put his big head in front of Song Xiaodao.

"Ah! Help...!" Song Xiaodao tried to run away.

Zhao Yin grabbed her ponytail, pulled it back hard, raised his hand and slapped the little monkey: "Don't scare her!"

The little monkey quickly retracted his head and stood behind Zhao Yin like a good baby.

Song Xiaodao looked at the man and the beast in horror, his whole body trembling: "Uncle, what do you want?"

Zhao Yin frowned and said directly: "Save you!"

Song Xiaodao was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

Zhao Yin lowered his head and looked at the clothes on her body. They were all in tatters and were as dirty as a layer of mud.

He took out a white T-shirt from his space ring and threw it to her: "Put on this."

Song Xiaodao was completely confused and had no idea what this scary guy was going to do.

She quickly lowered her head to take the clothes, turned her back and put them on.

Song Xiaodao is less than 1.6 meters tall, and Zhao Yin's T-shirt looks like a one-piece skirt, but it's not ugly at all.

Zhao Yin looked back at Wang Quan, who was still lying on the ground wailing, and asked, "Have you ever killed anyone?"

Song Xiaodao was stunned for a long time before he realized that he was asking himself.

"No... I haven't killed him before." She remembered the scene when Zhao Yin tortured and killed Lin Tianfeng last time, and she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

"This man treats you like this, have you ever thought about how you would treat him?" Zhao Yin asked.

Song Xiaodao bit his lip: "Uncle, can you help me kill him?"

Bang!

Zhao Yin directly pulled out the Tang Dao and threw it hard!

The blade was inserted into the open space in front of Song Xiaodao, and the handle was trembling.

"Are you without hands or without a knife?" Zhao Yin said coldly.