I, the corpse breeder, the coffin spirit of the opening contract tyrant

The flesh and blood market has three floors.

Since there was no interference from others, Ye Mo directly let the tyrant single-handedly devour the rich qi and blood.

As the tyrant continues to eat, the experience quickly skyrockets.

"Ding! Your Coffin Tyrant eats a mutant hen and doubles your XP to gain 30 XP.

"Ding! Your coffin tyrant eats one mutated egg, doubles the experience and gains 10 experience points.

"Ding! Your Coffin Tyrant eats a mutant rooster and doubles your XP to gain 40 XP.

"Ding! Your Coffin Spirit's current level: Lv.6 Slave level.

Required experience for subordinates 450/1800. "

In a short period of time, the tyrant devoured another two hundred catties of flesh and blood, gaining hundreds of experience points.

This made Ye Mo even more happy.

Although the tyrant's body size is only more than two meters, the speed of digesting blood and flesh is amazingly fast, and he directly mouthfuls a chicken, and even the kind that does not spit out bones.

If the law enforcement team does not come, I am afraid that the tyrant will have the opportunity to directly rise to more than ten levels!

At this moment, Ye Mo looked at the meat on many stalls, and his heart was a little distressed.

He shook his head and muttered, "It's really inconvenient to have no space backpack, otherwise the meat here can be packed and taken away!"

It seems that I can only wait for this matter to be over, and then I can ask Xiao Yao to borrow some money to buy it.

At this moment,

several footsteps suddenly entered Ye Mo's ears.

At the entrance of the third floor of the flesh and blood market, three figures dressed in gray enforcer costumes suddenly appeared.

In the next second,

the lights of the flesh and blood market suddenly flashed violently like a short circuit.

A burst of electricity sounded, and all the lights were instantly extinguished, making the surrounding environment extremely dim.

"Coming?" Ye Mo slowly stood up and stared at the entrance of the market not far away.

Due to the presence of the Evil Breaking Golden Pupil, even in such a dim environment, he would not feel any discomfort.

And the tyrant also noticed Ye Mo's actions at this time, and quickly stopped eating.

It let out a low roar and came to Ye Mo's side with heavy steps, like a guard, waiting for the other party to give an order.

"I said who dared to kill people in the city, it turned out to be just the famous Brother Mo."

At the dim entrance, a mocking voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, three figures dressed in gray enforcer costumes walked in from the entrance.

One of the young men, pale, carrying a hexagonal coffin of about one meter eight behind him, locked by iron chains, emitting a bright silver light, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

And the other two enforcers, who did not seem ready to strike, did not summon the coffin.

When Ye Mo heard someone call him, he was immediately stunned.

After two seconds, he finally recognized the identity of the other party.

"Yang Qi?" Ye Mo asked tentatively.

This is his original classmate, but the two do not have much communication, and the relationship is very general, maybe not even an acquaintance.

However, he did know one thing, that is, Yang Qi did not pass the graduation examination that year, and could only join the Grave Hunting Cemetery in advance or become a law enforcer in the city.

"Haha, I didn't expect big celebrities to remember me.

What an honor. Yang Qi smiled and said nonchalantly, looking at Ye Mo's eyes as if he was looking at prey.

Feeling this uncomfortable look immediately made Ye Mo dispel the idea of reminiscing.

Soon

, Yang Qi took the other two enforcers to a stop about twenty meters away from Ye Mo, and then squinted at the tall figure in black robe next to Ye Mo.

"Old classmate... Let's say, why did it violate the order of Fengyue City, condone zombie killing in the inner city, and also led to the spread of corpse poison?

As he spoke, he unchained his back and stood the bright silver coffin on the ground.

When Ye Mo heard the other party's words, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle, and he said in a flat tone: "Corpse poison spread? If I say that my coffin spirit is not corpse poison, do you believe it or not?

As soon as these words came out,

one of the enforcers beside Yang Qi immediately scolded angrily.

"Fuck your mother's shit! How can there be no corpse poison in such a disgusting thing as a zombie!

Even if there is no corpse poison! We say you are guilty, you are guilty!

When another enforcer heard this, he also echoed: "A coffin master of a contract zombie, no matter where he puts it, he will harm others and himself!"

If you cut yourself on the spot now, we won't bother to let the coffin move!

Otherwise you will only die a miserable death! Hearing

this,

Ye Mo's face became extremely ugly.

He didn't expect that these law enforcers didn't follow the process.

In a word, it is equivalent to sentencing yourself to death!

"It seems that you can only teach these people a lesson!" A strong fighting intent flashed in Ye Mo's heart.

As if sensing Ye Mo's thoughts, the tyrant took a few steps directly forward, ripped off the black robe draped over his body, revealed his claws that emitted a cold glow, and roared at Yang Qi and the three.

Seeing this, Yang Qi and the three were suddenly shocked in their hearts and took half a step back.

They are coffin masters above the beginner seven-star level.

At a glance, it can be seen that Ye Mo's spiritual power realm is not strong, and it is about three stars at the first level.

But the power exuded by this tyrant coffin spirit of the other party is almost equal to that of a servant of level 15 or so!!

This made them even more frightened.

"Don't waste your tongue with him, think about what the captain just said to us!"

"Xiao Yang, this tyrant doesn't look simple! If you want to join the grave hunting group, go all out!

When you finish killing this zombie, we will start to solve your classmates! Hearing

his companion's words, Yang Qi nodded fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, he directly opened the coffin beside him.

A werewolf about two meters tall, covered in long gray hair, with sharp teeth and a cyan fierce light in his eyes was released.

When the werewolf saw the tyrant, he immediately crouched down and made a fighting stance.

At the same time, a low roar came out of his throat, and saliva full of fishy smell continued to flow from his mouth, as if waiting for Yang Qi's order.

"Ye Mo, don't blame me for being ruthless, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for killing people!" Yang Qi said coldly.

After that, he drank heavily.

"Gray wolf! Jump over and shred that zombie for me! When

the werewolf heard this, he raised his head and let out a long roar, and the claws on his limbs suddenly flashed with cold light.

Then it kicked its legs, turned into an afterimage, and rushed directly towards the tyrant with a gust of bloody wind.

Seeing this, a surprise suddenly flashed in Ye Mo's eyes.

He didn't expect Yang Qi to come up without temptation, and directly let the werewolf rush over.

"It's a bit reckless." Ye Mo shook his head and secretly said in his heart.

At this time, the speed of the werewolf's attack was so fast that it was even impossible for the tyrant to react.

If someone else is in command, the tyrant will definitely be injured under this move.

Even if there is a follow-up primary healing and restraint release to be able to persist in completing the battle, the first opportunity has been lost!

However

, Ye Mo had already seen through the other party's intentions, and immediately spoke up: "Tyrant, pay attention behind you!" Step back to the left, turn around and fight back.

As soon as the words fell

, the tyrant roared, quickly turned around, staggered a position, and directly raised his huge claws and slammed into him.

At the same time, the figure of the werewolf also appeared in front of the tyrant.

However, before the werewolf could make a move, it was a devastating blow!

Only a boom was heard.

The tyrant's huge claws slapped heavily on the werewolf's waist, tearing apart a large piece of flesh and blood.

Blood splattered, and the werewolf was bombarded with great force, flew upside down several meters away, and landed on a nearby stall.

Finally fell to the ground and howled angrily.

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