Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

Accompanied by the guard, Meng Qing walked to a very soundproof room.

This is usually a place where some of the most heinous but capable sinners are interrogated, and for the needs of interrogation, confessions are extorted by means including various physical destructions.

Locked up in this room was a middle-aged man who was wearing a prison uniform, but his surroundings were unusually tidy, even to the point of being immaculate.

Seeing someone coming, the middle-aged man raised his head lightly and glanced at Meng Qing contemptuously: "Another kid who doesn't know the height of the sky?" Hehe, you want to interrogate me Yuejun after less than twenty years of cultivation? Hurry home and wait for the hair to grow and come back! This

is very unkind.

But Meng Qing was not angry, on the contrary, he noticed that although this person's aura was a pseudo-god perfection, he could see his cultivation age at a glance, which showed that this person had certain skills.

The accompanying guard said: "This guy calls himself Yuejun, he likes to be clean the most, and the realm of cultivation and exercises are also related to him, even the true god will be bounced off once he tries to get close to him, his realm is connected to his life, and once we try to destroy his realm, he will die, which is very tricky."

Meng Qing showed a hint of curiosity and asked again, "Then what did he do?" "

Well, I don't know the specifics, it is said that a genius disciple of the God of War Palace went out to practice when he went to the toilet, and as a result, the thing smashed on his head, and the two got into a dispute, that genius was not his opponent, and the Moon Sovereign stuffed a fist-sized stone into him..."

Meng Qing was shocked, just listening to this description he was somewhere tight, this must be a special fate!

He looked at Yuejun, but found that the latter's face was slightly green, as if he was trying to endure the discomfort in his heart.

"Selfless and boundless, clear heart!" Yuejun roared lowly, and a layer of bright hazy light reflected all around, which allowed him to recover.

The guard continued, "Do you want to change someone?" We tried all kinds of methods, but we could not get close to him, so we had to lock him up here.

Meng Qing waved his hand: "No need."

He looked at the middle-aged man, and a gray light appeared in his eyes again, and a large net quietly bloomed, and the light bloomed, pointing at the Yuejun.

Hey!

Meng Qing was surprised, the last time he performed this technique on Duan Qing, he could only control the direction of this glimmer, but now that he looked at it, it seemed that there were some other things.

That millilight seemed to be embodied, like a villain!

His heart moved, the light trembled, the front half of the right side swept forward, and on the other side, the ugly Yuejun suddenly reached out and slapped himself.

All three were stunned.

Meng Qing turned surprised, he didn't expect that pupil technique could even control people's movements!

He had heard Xiao Tai say that some strong people who had practiced this technique to the extreme could even see the fate and future of their opponents!

"Maybe something interesting could be done." Meng Qingxin said.

"By the way, is there a big male dog in the mine? It is better to be a kind with a big head and a strong body. He asked the guard on the side.

The guard was stunned, and although he didn't know what Meng Qing planned to do, he still said truthfully: "Yes, do I need to bring it for you?"

"Please as soon as possible." Meng Qing nodded.

The guard trotted away.

Yuejun sneered: "The smelly brat, do you want to take a few dogs to scare Lao Tzu?" You were still in your mother's womb when Lao Tzu became a god!

Meng Qing's face remained unchanged, and said lightly: "Pseudo-god, still a god?" You have been practicing for two hundred years, right? For such a long time, Xiao Ye is better than you even if he feeds a dog!

Yuejun clenched his fists: "What a crazy boy! Don't fall into the hands of Lao Tzu, otherwise I will definitely know what it means to regret until birth!

"You can call it now, you won't be able to call it in a while." Meng Qing glanced at him again.

After a while, the guard came with a hunting dog, this dog has a face very similar to a lion, a mane around the neck, brown eyes, and extremely long fangs, which is daunting.

"This is the newest breeder in the mine, strong and good at fighting."

Meng Qing's face was a little unnatural and took the reins, for some reason, he always felt that there was something in the guard's words, but now that the experiment was important, he didn't think much about it, and took it into the cell.

The guard pinched a cold sweat and hurriedly said, "Elder Meng, if there is anything wrong, please speak up!"

Meng Qing nodded and cast a layer of realm, covering the surrounding sight, ensuring that even if a false god came now, it would be difficult to see what was happening in a short period of time.

He looked at the large net above, and there were two rays of light in the original gray net.

Yuejun slowly stood up, he put away the surrounding fields, and his smile became colder: "You are here?" Ready to die? Listen to this little chatter outside saying that you are still some kind of elder? Fortunately, it is pleasant to kill in this way, I think if you die, Boss Mei will be very sad, right?

Meng Qing was silent and said softly, "Sit down!" The

corners of Yuejun's mouth rose, but before that magnitude was fixed, his body suddenly sank, as if a strong force had pulled him fiercely!

The hound's eyes on the side showed a hint of curiosity, its realm is not high, only the most basic thinking, but the change in attitude towards people can still be distinguished.

Yuejun wanted to get up, but his body seemed to have changed owners, and he didn't listen to the call at all!

"Roll over and lie on the rock." Meng Qing said again.

Yuejun did so.

He finally panicked: "You you you... What do you want to do? No, how is my body out of control? What's going on?

"Where are your treasures hidden?" It's not too late to tell. Meng Qing asked again.

"Want to know? Go in the next life! Do you think I'm afraid of controlling my body? The realm of the moon, open it to me! Yuejun was still arrogant.

Meng Qing waved his palm: "Collect it for me!" In

an instant, the field that had not yet fully opened converged.

Yuejun was stunned.

Meng Qing glanced at the hunting dog beside him, gently moved the light on the large net above, and then patted the latter's muscular back:

"Go, do what you love to do."

On the other side of the cell, the guard looked at the completely closed field and was pacing back and forth:

"It's been so long, will something happen?" Do you want to pray to Lord Yu?

A sudden scream came out, which immediately made the guard's whole body tense.

He stepped forward a few steps and was about to investigate the situation, but immediately after, a continuous stream of screams came out, which made the guard stunned.

"This is ... The cry of the Moon Lord? No, what's going on with this heavy gasp?

Then all kinds of curses, curses, and roars came out, and after a quarter of an hour, all of these voices turned into cries for mercy.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the movement inside stopped.

Meng Qing led the hound, who was exactly the same as when he entered, and walked out, gave a few addresses, and said, "

Go and see if it's true."

The guard was surprised: "Elder Meng, did you really ask out?"

"Is there still a fake?"