Godly Dragon Guard

Seeing Meier's furious look, Shen Lang felt a little scared in his heart. He hurriedly sent a message to Xiaorou: "Xiaorou, if I don't break the blood contract with you, I'm afraid your sister Meier won't let her go." mine."

"Young Master, you are an idiot. Even if Sister Meier can let you go, the Queen Mother will not let you go. If Xiaorou breaks the blood contract with you now, the Queen Mother will definitely kill you!" Xiaorou initiated a message transmission. , with a hint of panic in his tone.

"Is there no room for a discussion with your mother?" Shen Lang asked depressedly.

"Sir, you don't understand my mother. She is too stubborn and hates human monks too much." Xiaorou said immediately.

Shen Lang had no choice. Whether it was Mei'er or the Demon Queen of the Tianhu clan, they could kill him with just a few clicks of their fingers.

"Smelly man, if you don't want to die, break the blood contract for me now!" Mei'er pinched Shen Lang's neck, and a black demonic fire surged in her palm. With just a little force, Shen Lang's neck would easily turn into ashes.

Shen Lang suppressed the fear in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Senior, please have something to say and don't be impulsive. If you kill me, Xiaorou will die with you."

This is the blood contract technique of the master-servant contract. Once the master dies, the spiritual beast will also die.

If Shen Lang's Nascent Soul takes another person's body again, the blood contract technique has collapsed, and Xiaorou will still suffer backlash and die.

"you!"

Meier was furious, but she had nothing to do with Shen Lang, so she had to threaten: "Smelly man, if you obediently cancel the blood contract spell, you will suffer less torture. Otherwise, I have many ways to make your life worse than death."

"Sister Mei'er, if you push the young master again, Xiaorou will die in front of you!" Xiaorou gritted her silver teeth, took out a short blade from her cuff, and pressed it on her neck. "You girl, why don't you understand! What's so good about this human monk that deserves you to do this for her?" Mei'er looked a little excited.

"I don't care anyway, Young Master is the best." Xiaorou said stubbornly.

The two women began to argue with each other.

In the end, Meier couldn't defeat Xiaorou and had to let Shen Lang go temporarily. However, her attitude was also very firm. She could let Shen Lang go, but she must take him to see the Demon Queen to explain the matter clearly.

Xiaorou wouldn't agree to anything, but this was Meier's bottom line. Meier promised Xiaorou that she would put in some kind words for Shen Lang and ask the Demon Queen not to kill him, so Xiaorou had no choice but to give in. She also knew that this matter could not be hidden at all.

"Thank you, senior, Shen. I can't thank you enough." Although Shen Lang still felt a little aggrieved, he still cupped his fists and saluted Meier.

Mei'er's pretty face was cold, but she still had some resentment in her heart, and she said dissatisfiedly: "What kind of senior is not senior? Does this girl look that old?"

Shen Lang scratched his head: "Then how should I call senior?"

"This girl is the queen of the Fei Luan clan. You, a humble human monk, are lucky enough to be able to talk to me. From now on, call me Queen Mei'er." Mei'er raised her eyebrows and snorted arrogantly.

Shen Lang felt very unhappy at being degraded to this level, but he had no choice but to give in for the time being: "Okay, Queen Mei'er."

"Sister Meier, you are not allowed to bully the young master!" Xiaorou puffed her mouth and said dissatisfiedly.

"Xiaorou, what kind of **** soup did this stinky man give you, and you are actually protecting him like this." Meier was very depressed, thinking that her love for this girl was really in vain.

Shen Lang also felt aggrieved, as he was now reduced to the point where he needed Xiaorou's protection.

After Meier and Xiaorou chatted for a few words, they finally stopped.

"That's all, there's no point in talking about this anymore."

Meier shook her head and sighed, transformed into the body of the Black Phoenix, and glanced at Xiaorou helplessly: "Go back."

"Oh." Xiaorou nodded, and then flew on the back of Black Phoenix.

Shen Lang also wanted to fly up, but Meier scolded her angrily: "You stinky man, please pay attention to your identity. A lowly human monk still wants to sit on my back? You are seeking death!"

Shen Lang was a little speechless. This girl was really vicious. If she didn't let her sit down, she wouldn't let her sit down. Why did she curse people when she opened her mouth?

"Shen is just worried that he can't keep up with your speed, Queen Meier." Shen Lang explained.

"That's your business!"

Meier's pretty face turned cold, she just left this sentence, and then flapped her obsidian-like phoenix feather wings.

With a "whoosh" sound, Meier appeared two thousand meters away in an instant, with a speed that was jaw-dropping.

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly, and he immediately performed the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit. The golden roc pattern on his back shone with golden light, transforming into a kilometer-long Lei Peng.

The golden roc's feathers flashed with dense arcs of electricity. With a flap of his wings, Shen Lang performed the Flying Thunder Escape Technique.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of thunder, and the golden roc disappeared on the spot, chasing the black phoenix like lightning and thunder.

"Lei Peng! Flying Thunder Escape Technique?" Meier was shocked when she saw Shen Lang catching up behind her instantly, even faster than her.

This stinky man actually swallowed Lei Peng's bloodline?

Thinking about the fact that there were Lei Peng's bones and blood essence in Lei Ridge, as well as Lei Peng's soul, it could be regarded as satisfying the conditions for the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit. This stinky man is so lucky!

Shen Lang's flying thunder escape technique cannot be used without limit. After catching up with Meier, he withdrew the Kanli Thunderbolt and chased Meier desperately in the form of Lei Peng.

"Hmph, that stinky man took advantage of you. Did you swallow the Lei Peng soul in Lei Ling back then?" Meier glanced at Shen Lang with her beautiful eyes and asked.

"Yes." Shen Lang did not dare to deny.

Meier said unhappily: "Logically speaking, since you got such a big deal, the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella on your body should have been handed over to me. But I have always hated the treasures refined by human monks, and I am too lazy to tell you If you ask for it, just be grateful."

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said: "Thank you Queen Mei'er."

"Alright, sister Mei'er, don't embarrass me. If he hadn't helped you swallow Lei Peng's soul, you wouldn't have gotten the Demonic Thunder Bead so easily, right?" Xiaorou curled her lips and said.

"You damn girl really chills my sister! It's only been a few decades, but you've completely forgotten how good your sister is to you, and you're focusing on others." Meier said angrily.

"No, no, sister Mei'er, you are still Xiaorou's good sister." Xiaorou smiled and stuck out her tongue.

"Alas." Meier shook her head depressedly, glanced at Shen Lang with phoenix eyes, her expression became colder and colder, she wanted to kick this man away.

She and Xiaorou have always been close, and she has always regarded her as her biological sister. Now that her sister was completely devoted to a human being, Meier felt extremely unbalanced in her heart and naturally hated Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's heart skipped a beat and he didn't dare to say anything.