Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 832 The mission is finally launched

"Yu is almost used to it." Bu Yu smiled bitterly, "I don't know what happened. I suddenly appeared here. I hope I won't leave my life here. Yu Ke still wants to go back and have dinner with his brothers.

."

The strong man wanted to say something, but felt that nothing he could say at this time was appropriate.

Because he also felt that the sickly and thin young man in front of him might not be able to survive in this place for long.

He was so honest that he couldn't even say words of comfort.

I can only try to change the subject: "You just asked me where my home is. My home is in the Western Region. It is very desolate and very similar to the venue chosen for the Beast Creator Competition. By the way, this is the location where the Beast Creator Competition is held.

, how come you, a person who did not participate in the Beast Creator Competition, are here?"

After talking about it, the strong man's face started to look strange again.

Could he have been deceived?

When he first left the Western Region, there were always people who bullied him for being a simple deceiver. Not only did they defraud him of all his belongings, but they also sold him out with evil intentions. If his benefactor hadn't saved him in the end, would he still be alive in the world?

This person can't say anything.

Thinking of his benefactor, the strong man's face softened, and that expression appeared on his face, which was extremely discordant.

"This is the place where the Beast Creator Competition is held? But Yu doesn't have the qualification letter for the Beast Creator Competition. My brothers at home think that I am weak and weak, so they never let Yu get the qualification letter for the Beast Creator Competition!" Bu Yulian said

There was a look of surprise on his face, maybe he was too surprised, and the coughing that he had finally stopped started again.

Now the strong man doubted and did not dare to doubt. He did not dare to miss his benefactor anymore. He looked at Bu Yu who coughed violently and coughed up a large pool of blood with a panic look on his face. He was at a loss.

"Maybe there was a mistake, or maybe the envoys from outside the territory thought you were very powerful and finally chose you." The strong man said something that he didn't even believe. He was so weak that he could hardly bear the slightest stimulation.

No matter how powerful your body is, you shouldn't be selected. If you are selected, you will simply die.

"But Yu is not a beast creation master." Bu Yu's pale face could not hide his confusion. He stretched out his hand, and a blue-level beast creation stone condensed in his palm, "Yu Yu is just a stone refiner with no fighting ability.

Master."

After saying this, Bu Yu seemed to be unable to hold on any longer and fell to the ground. There was a sigh of helplessness and dissatisfaction with his body in his light blue eyes.

When the strong man saw Bu Yu condensed a blue-level beast creation stone, all the guard in his heart was gone. A blue-level stone refiner, isn't that a reserve resource bank worth making friends with? What can a blue-level stone refiner have?

With what kind of fighting power, how could he pose any threat to him in the Beast Creator Competition?

After lifting up Bu Yu who had fallen to the ground, the strong man said softly: "The sand is hot and lying down is not good for your health."

"Thank you." Bu Yu leaned his body against the strong man. He looked at a black dot falling from the sky in the distance, pointed in front of him, and said with confusion and reminder in his weak voice, "That is a contestant in the Beast Creator Competition.

?"

"I don't know either. I don't even know how to compare in the Beast Creator Competition." The strong man thought about how light this person was on his body. He looked in the direction of Bu Yu's finger and saw the little one appearing over there.

Black spots, he frowned, "People are so far away."

"Perhaps the venue for the Beast Creator Competition is relatively large." Bu Yu's voice was soft and he was full of trust in the strong man. He said, "I don't know if I tell the messengers that I am not a contestant. How can they

Can let me go back."

"We can try, if we can meet the envoys or members of the nine major forces before then." Before that, the strong man did not say clearly, and Bu Yu did not ask, they knew it well.

"I hope we can meet you soon, but I can't last long." Bu Yu coughed twice more and looked at the strong man with an apology on his face, "I really trouble this strong man."

"It's no trouble. I'm out and about. If I can help, I'll help. If I hadn't been saved by a benefactor, I wouldn't have been qualified to participate in the Beast Creator Competition." It's even more impossible to live so freely and happily.

Bu Yu did not ask who the benefactor of the strong man next to him was. Everyone has their own story. If you explore some things, you are ignorant.

The strong man was silent for a moment, looking at the frail young man next to him who looked like he might die at any time. He didn't know whether it was good or bad to take care of this man like this. Maybe this man wouldn't live long at all, and he wouldn't be able to bring him any help.

But as long as he thought about how his benefactor saved him and didn't ask for any reward, the strong man felt that it was worth it.

"By the way, my name is Shitou, you can call me Brother Shi." As the strong man said this, he searched around to see if he could find something to support the sick man next to him.

"Brother Shi." Bu Yu shouted very obediently, with a softness in his weak voice.

Shitou looked around for a moment, but when he didn't find anything except yellow sand, he seemed to shake his head, and then stretched out his right hand.

The yellow sand gathered from the ground into the palm of his hand, shrinking and covering it to form a wild-looking walking stick.

Squeezing the crutch in his hand, Shi Shi, who was satisfied with the hardness of the crutch, stuffed the crutch into Bu Yu's arms. Looking into Bu Yu's slightly confused eyes, he shouted in a rough voice: "Take it and use it, don't return it."

"Yu will not retreat." A soft smile appeared at the corner of Bu Yu's mouth, and his pale face gained a trace of blood because of this smile.

Shitou was about to say something when he heard a voice ringing in his ear.

The voice seemed very close, but also seemed very far away. It was a bit blurry and I couldn't tell who was speaking, but I could hear every word in it clearly.

It said: Those who win ten qualification letters for the Beast Creator Competition will advance to the next round.

At the same time, Bu Yu, who was looking at the stone with his eyes full of serious trust, also heard a sudden voice in his ear. The voice said: Steal the qualification letter from the contestant of the Creation Beast Master Competition and you will be automatically promoted to Creation Beast

Participants in the Master Competition, have the qualifications to be a contestant, win the title of Beast Master King, and enjoy endless glory and glory.

Bu Yu still had a sickly and harmless expression on his face. He looked at Shi Shi who didn't know what he was thinking, and said softly: "Brother Shi?"

Shitou finally came back to his senses from the mission he just got.

Snatch the qualification letter?

I originally thought that the qualification letter was just a ticket to the Beast Creator Competition, but I didn't expect that it could be of such use. If I had known, I would have gotten two more tickets.

Feeling a little regretful in his heart, Shitou looked at the pale young man in front of him who was still looking at him with concern, and suddenly remembered something.

The sick man seemed to say that some of his brothers also participated in the Beast Creator Competition. Those people should have qualification letters for the Beast Creator Competition in their hands. I don’t know...

(End of chapter)