My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

How can the current Nie Zhao still have the awe-inspiring spirit before? Embarrassed like a beggar on the street begging and being beaten by the crowd.

His eyes are the color of a national treasure, black and swollen, the bridge of his nose is crooked, his face is bruised, and there are blood stains in his nose. It is not too miserable.

Nie Zhao just thought he would pass out!

Why not use Xing Yuan Li! It doesn't make any difference to him whether the opponent uses Star Power!

His star power is basically the same as decorations in the opponent's hands, this is pure unilateral pain!

Nie Zhao wanted to admit defeat. When lying on the ground, a pair of black boots with delicate gold patterns suddenly appeared in his sight.

"Get up and continue.

Di Jiuque looked at Nie Zhao condescendingly, his phoenix eyes indifferent, as if the embarrassed and miserable person in front of him was just a stone and a dog's tail grass on the side of the road.

"I...I give up." Nie Zhao's teeth leaked, "Respect...respectfully, I can fight...I can't beat you, I...I give up."

If the power gap is still visible, Nie Zhao may still be **** to fight the opponent again.

However, when the power gap between the two sides is like a black hole and is not bottomed out, any ghost who is not convinced or proud will be unified, unified, crushed and broken!

Even if he did his best, he couldn't reach the opponent's pure physical power without the domain, the profound meaning and the star power, so what would he fight? Make a woolen thread!

Emperor Jiuque's phoenix lightly glanced at the still burning incense, and ordered coldly, "The incense hasn't arrived yet, get up and continue."

Nie Zhao: "..." You can't give up! Too overbearing! Is there any reason? !

Spit out a broken tooth, Nie Zhaoqiang stood up, mobilized the strength in his body, and attacked Di Jiuque again!

There was another fat beating, and Nie Zhao flew out again.

At this time, he was more miserable than before, and his entire face was completely invisible.

Just as Nie Zhao was about to smash to the ground again, a huge and mighty saber-toothed tiger suddenly flashed, caught Nie Zhao's body inverted, and then stood in front of Nie Zhao, leaning down to make a sound to Emperor Jiuque A threatening growl.

But as long as you look at it with your eyes, you will find that this saber-toothed tiger is shaking like sifting chaff, and the low and threatening roar carries a trace of deep fear and faint pleading. Even the limbs are soft and almost unable to support. Lift its body.

It's afraid!

It was terrified of the man in front of him!

But for the sake of its owner, it had to work hard to overcome the fear in the blood of the soul and try to stand in front of its owner.

Di Jiuque's clear ice eyes looked at it, those eyes were so cold that they didn't contain any emotions, "Go away!"

"Woo." The saber-toothed tiger was so frightened by the cold drink that his feet were soft, and he could no longer overcome the fear from the blood, his head was heavily knocked on the ground.

It made a whimper similar to pleading, and a pair of yellow tiger eyes looked at Emperor Jiuque begging for mercy.

"Saber tooth, go back!" Nie Zhao patted his contract beast with difficulty, and took it back.

He doesn't want the old man to be beaten with him!

The most important thing is that he can feel that the other party didn't want to kill him.

Although there is anger in every punch, there is no murderous aura, it is more like...

"Get up." Di Jiuque ordered Nie Zhao again.

Nie Zhao gritted his teeth with pain. He didn't know how many bones in his body were broken, he just felt that there was no pain in his body.