Chapter 122 The Best Little Slave

Wan Wan was a little puzzled, why didn't he feel anything.

Qingcheng looked at the wolf king sharply, how dare it play tricks?
The sad wolf king trembled, hugging his head with his front paws in fright.

Hey, this world is too scary, it wants to go back to the monster for comfort.

Just when Qingcheng was about to strike, Baby Kangaroo said blankly, "Wait, don't hit yet."

"what happened?"

"Is this little girl incapable of cultivation?"

"En." Qingcheng nodded, this little girl only has natural supernatural power.

The kangaroo said in a dazed tone, "That's it. Restricted by the laws of heaven and earth, ordinary people cannot contract magical beasts. Otherwise, if any ordinary person can use magical beasts with a slave contract, what is the rule of this world?" Isn't it messed up?"

Hearing this, Qingcheng was taken aback.

If it is true that ordinary people can contract Warcraft, then there will be no waste.

As long as the family is powerful, then it will be more favored.

Using the method of violently suppressing monsters, if you go out casually and bring a large number of monsters, wouldn't it be possible to kill people?

really……

She thought it was too good.

Nothing is without limits.

Then how did she contract so many holy beasts?

"Ordinary people can make a slave contract with two holy beasts, and the contract will fail. If there are more, have you ever eaten something that increases your spiritual power? You are obviously not a summoner, but your mental power is also very strong. You can have no pressure The contract with us, it's really strange." The baby kangaroo also didn't know much about Qingcheng's spiritual power.

Hearing this, a figure suddenly appeared in Qingcheng's heart.

That big black snake!
After eating the pair of vertical pupils, she found that her spirit has improved a lot. From now on, that power should be called spiritual power.

Qingcheng didn't speak for a long time, Wanwan squeezed his small fist lightly, his eyes were a little hopeless, "Is it because I'm a waste, so I can't make a contract?"

The baby kangaroo was dumbfounded, and spoke before Qingcheng said, "Don't even think about the slave contract."

"The money bag... spoke?" The desperate Wanwan was taken aback, and after seeing the existence of the words clearly, he wanted to laugh.

The baby kangaroo who was holding the egg cried out loudly, "Hey, baby is sad. Thanks to the baby, he found a way to make a contract for you, and you treat me like this."

Qingcheng was so noisy that she wanted to beat someone, this blind kangaroo.

"Contract?" Wanwan's eyes lit up.

The baby kangaroo was proud, "Yes, yes, please beg me."

"Stay dumb." Qingcheng warned.

Wanwan was full of hope, "Miss, it won't lie to me, right?"

"Hmph. He is the most obedient little slave of the master, so he won't lie. Okay, okay, for your poor sake." The baby kangaroo continued to be complacent, and threw out a piece of white cloth with ghostly symbols. Yes... I stayed with a magician for three days, and I took it when I left. As long as you drip the blood and the blood of the monster on this cloth, you can make a master-servant contract with the monster below the holy rank Yes. But this thing has flaws, you can only contract one Warcraft in this life, and it is the only one for life and death."

"I am willing." After finishing speaking, Wanwan couldn't wait to bite his finger, spilled blood on the white cloth, and punched the wolf king with a nosebleed.

In the midst of the wolf king's grievances and whimpering.

Equal contract, generated.

(End of this chapter)

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