National Beast Control: My battle pet is super powerful

"You kid."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Qiongqi was slightly stunned, and then turned his head to the side.

"It's okay, this divine beast will go with you."

"Okay." Ye Fan smiled and rubbed Qiongqi's tiger head, stood up, and walked out of the jungle.

"It's time to go home and have a look."

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Walking on the road again, Ye Fan's expression was also a lot more relaxed. These days, he has been tense all the way. First, he went to the Northland, experienced the conspiracy of the King of the Northland, and fought with the Lord of God. Before leaving, he learned that the King of Ming asked for help, and went to the front line urgently.

All the way down, there were not a few days of easy days.

"I want to go home, too." Qiongqi grinned, "I have many believers there. I haven't been back for so long, they must be worried to death."

"Your believers are so devout?" Ye Fan was a little confused: "What reasons do you use to convince them?"

"No reason." Qiongqi said, "Just tell them that I am the companion beast of the Lord of Killing, the Lord of Killing will unify the human race, and I will be the first beast in the future. If you believe me, you will get my gift and fulfill their wishes in the future."

"Is it that simple?" Ye Fan looked at Qiongqi.

"I said it's simple, but in fact it must be polished a little." Qiongqi answered casually: "Just like you recruited that kid just now, it's obvious that you just find someone to work for you for free, and say something like the God of Creation."

"I'm telling the truth, there is such a possibility."

"I'm telling the truth too." Qiongqi said, glancing at Ye Fan: "I'm much more conservative than some people."

"You're weird, I'll give you a punch." Ye Fan punched Qiongqi, and his fist made a dull sound.

"You should practice, this fist has no power at all." Qiongqi yawned, and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, Ye Fan, when will you become a king?"

"Become a king?" Hearing this, Ye Fan was also stunned.

"Yes, haven't you got the secret of the perfect way? Hurry up and become a king." Qiongqi said: "Now the opponents are stronger than each other. Your glory level is not enough."

"Every time you make me and you get beaten together."

"That's right." Ye Fan pondered slightly. He was too busy these days and he had never thought about becoming a king.

"But I still have a lot to do to become a perfect way. If I want to become a king, I need to retreat for a long time."

"Still a lot to do." Hearing this, Qiongqi curled his lips, "Forget it, I thought you were almost there."

"You haven't cultivated the perfect way for so long, you are still cultivating."

...

"I'm back, Ye Fan."

The border of Nanchuan is full of huge high mountains and green plants. The originally lush green peaks are now mixed with countless black spots.

Soldiers wearing black armor are in the jungle. These soldiers are different from ordinary people. They seem to have huge energy in their bodies. Even if they are wearing armor, blue-black energy overflows along the gaps of the armor.

They all have mounts, all of which are tall war horses and beasts. These beasts are the same as them. Under the hooves of the horses, the blue-black energy is like ghost fire.

There are many soldiers, scattered among the mountains, and in front of the army, there are three commanders with different figures, one with huge arms, one with wings, and one with sharp claws.

In front of the commander, there is another person. He is in human form, but there are many protruding ring-shaped joints on his body, and these joints are bent to form bone armor on his body.

He has wings behind him, which are ghost-like strips, and the inside of his arms are covered with centipede-like feet.

"Nanchuan, Nanchuan." In the distance, the city of Nanchuan is brightly lit, and the bustling crowd in the city can be seen faintly, and the man looks at all this and breathes the surrounding air in big gulps.

"What a wonderful taste, what a fresh body."

After the voice fell, the army was silent, and the man's greedy and crazy eyes were not concealed at all.

The three commanders behind him looked at the man's appearance, each of them hesitated, and for a while, the giant arm commander asked.

"Holy Lord, are we going to attack now?"

"It's not time yet."

The Holy Lord shook his head and locked his eyes on the huge turret in the center of the city. The turret was the tallest building in the city. There were countless inscriptions on the entire turret. At this time, under the sunlight, those inscriptions were all lit up.

He vaguely felt that this turret was a threat to him.

"That turret may hurt you?" The double-winged commander felt the Holy Lord's gaze and said with a little surprise.

Today, the Holy Lord has finally recovered. Although it is not at its peak, it is also seven or eight out of ten.

Holy Lord, that is the existence of the same era as the Human King. Seven or eight out of ten is already powerful enough.

What kind of turret can hurt him like this.

"It should be because the turret can absorb solar energy. It is noon now, which is the strongest time." The Lord felt it, "At night, the energy of the turret should decrease rapidly."

After saying this, the Lord was also a little surprised: "How can this kid have such terrifying technology."

"Nanchuan's technological power is very terrifying." The Claw Commander stood up, "My spy said that he saw scientific researchers from Fuguang Island in Yuncheng."

"People from Fuguang Island?" Hearing Fuguang Island, the Lord's eyes changed a little.

"It's where the monster is sleeping."

"Monster?" The Claw Commander was puzzled and looked at his long claws: "What monster?"

"An immortal, the strongest human." The Holy Lord replied, with some memories in his eyes, "His descendants brought him to this starry sky, but his descendants died of old age before they had time to study the secret of his immortality."

"If that person wakes up, it is possible that he will break everything now."

"Is he stronger than the transcendent?" The Giant Arm Commander asked.

"Ordinary transcendents may not be able to beat him." The Holy Lord replied, shook his head, and did not continue to dwell on this issue.

"We don't know when he will wake up. Now, the key is for us to take Nanchuan first."

"When the sun sets, we will swallow this city."

"Understood." After hearing this from the Holy Lord, the commanders retreated.

The Holy Lord stood where he was, looking at the city in the distance, his eyes still fanatical.

He had been delayed for too long. If it weren't for Ye Fan, the young saint he had high hopes for would easily defeat all the young generations. He only needed to lie dormant, and the young saint would grow to be invincible.

At that time, he would unify the human race, gather faith, and he would be able to become the new master of this starry sky when he stepped out from behind the scenes...

But the appearance of Ye Fan broke all this. He defeated the Son of Heaven that he had painstakingly cultivated, joined forces with the Human King Clan to capture the temple, found the place where he was about to revive, and sealed his body...

"Ye Fan, all of this is because of you."

Thinking of this, the saint's fist clenched and sizzled.

The hatred between him and Ye Fan was too heavy. It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Fan destroyed everything for him.

So after reviving, the first thing he did was to lead the army to find Ye Fan.

"Soon, I will crush your head with my own hands."

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