Global Monster Familiar: I Caught a System Vulnerability

When Wang Yan rushed over, he found that the elf stick and Jin Zi were wrestling together again.

Wang Yan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. He really couldn't figure out what was going on with these two little guys. They always had such a fight every now and then.

It's like if you don't quarrel a few times and make contact with the other party a few times, you feel uncomfortable all over.

"Okay, you two, stop making trouble, Stick, what did you find?"

Wang Yan took a step forward and separated the two little guys who were still struggling. He was more concerned about what the elf stick found.

"Master, I feel that the smell of this place is particularly weird."

The elf stick stopped on a boulder, "This is the place, I feel there must be something here."

When it came here just now, it found that the strange atmosphere in this place was particularly strong. The elf stick guessed that there must be something inside this boulder.

Wang Yan walked to the big stone and stopped, reaching out to touch the big stone that was taller than him.

"Jinzi, explode this stone and see."

"Okay boss."

Jin Zi responded, and the golden sword energy shot out, and the boulder, which was taller than a man, turned into powder in an instant.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, where the boulder originally stood, there was a red bead the size of a fist.

"What is this?" Zhang Wei also rushed over at this time, and saw this red bead as soon as he came over.

"I don't know." Wang Yan squatted down and observed it for a few seconds, then reached out and picked up the red bead.

"Old Wang, you are not afraid of the danger of reaching for this thing. If it explodes in your hand, wouldn't we be wronged?"

Zhang Wei somewhat disagreed with Wang Yan's behavior, but he was also interested in the red blood bead. Seeing that there were no signs of explosion after Wang Yan got it, he took a few steps towards Wang Yan.

"Do you think this red blood bead could be the culprit behind the death of those slaves in the Cold Country?"

Zhang Wei stared at the red blood bead for a while and expressed his opinion.

The only weird thing about this place is the red blood bead that Wang Yan is holding in his hand.

"I don't know." Wang Yan raised the red blood bead in his hand, looked at it carefully and carefully, and found nothing in the blood bead as he thought.

If it is said that this red blood bead has absorbed the bones, blood and souls of those slaves in the cold country.

So, there must be something different about this blood bead, but Wang Yan looked at it for a long time and didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

It was as if this blood bead was just an ordinary bead. Wang Yan did not see any flowing blood in this blood bead, nor did he see anything weird.

"Old Wang, let's go back. After searching for so long, we haven't found anything useful. Let's not waste time here anymore."

After asking questions and not knowing what to do, Zhang Wei instantly lost his patience and once again thought of leaving here.

"Why are you so restless?" Wang Yan rolled his eyes at Zhang Wei and once again focused on the red blood beads in his hand.

After studying for a long time, he still couldn't figure out the use of this thing. Wang Yan was a little annoyed, and the strength in his hand subconsciously became a little heavier.

Then, Wang Yan heard a click, and the red blood beads in his hand split open.

Wang Yan's expression was a little dull. He never thought that this blood bead could be so fragile. He didn't even exert much force, but cracks appeared.

But the next second, Wang Yan discovered that a trace of red blood mist slowly floated out from the crack.

There was more and more blood mist, and it didn't stop until the red blood bead in Wang Yan's hand turned white.

"Let me go, what the hell is this? Lao Wang, what did you release?"

Zhang Wei was startled, hugged the old hen tightly in his arms, and subconsciously leaned towards Wang Yan.

Wang Yan didn't say a word and kept staring at the red blood mist rolling in front of him. He also wanted to know what the hell this was.

"Old Wang, are you okay? Can you deal with this thing? If not, we'd better run away."

This thing looked very weird at first glance, and Zhang Wei felt that there was no need for them to spend time with such a weird thing here.

It's better to leave this place quickly while this thing is not offensive.

If that doesn't work, let the soldiers from the Yanhuang Empire evacuate with them. As for the remaining slaves from the Han Kingdom, they will die. Who cares about their life and death.

Even if they are just soul projections here and may not sacrifice, Zhang Wei still doesn't want to sacrifice.

Wang Yan glanced at Zhang Wei, and before he could speak, he saw the rolling blood mist in front of him converging into the shape of a human.

"Let me go, this thing is really weird, Lao Wang, Lao Wang, can you do it?" Zhang Wei swallowed and reached out to pull Wang Yan's sleeve.

Wang Yan narrowed his eyes, and countless soul needles shot out towards the figure where the blood mist gathered.

The figures dispersed, the blood mist rolled, and the figures gathered again, "Don't be so impulsive."

A voice with a smile came from the figures gathered in the blood mist.

"I...I'll go, this thing can talk." Zhang Wei was shocked. This weird thing that I don't know what it is can actually talk. Zhang Wei expressed that he was shocked.

"Wang Yulin?" Wang Yan was not surprised. Perhaps at the moment when the figures gathered, he had already more or less guessed.

Now when I heard the figure talking, he acted very calmly, "Wang Yulin, it must be you! Everything here is your fault."

"Wang Yulin?" Zhang Wei subconsciously looked at the bloody figure in the air. Wang Yan said that this was a very powerful person.

"It's me." The voice smiled, "We said goodbye last time, and I didn't expect to see you again so soon."

After his identity was discovered, Wang Yulin admitted openly.

"Why do you appear here? What is your purpose of killing these slaves from the Cold Country?" Wang Yan stared closely at the red figure in the sky.

He did not feel any danger from this blood mist. In other words, this blood mist was not strong, which further proved that Wang Yulin's body was not in this place.

"Why are you here?"

Wang Yulin's voice contained a faint smile, "Of course it's because I need this place. As for why I killed those Han slaves, the answer is naturally the same."

Wang Yan gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to curse. The bastard talked for a long time without explaining anything.