Chapter 1487 Beast Taming Emperor

The needle-like pain gradually increased in his mind for a few minutes, and he knew that it was because his mental strength began to be unable to bear it.

Maybe it won't be long before his spiritual power will really be devoured by the dragon!

Feng Wushen clenched his teeth and persisted.

Persisting for a minute and a second, but the effect was not obvious, and the body began to tremble instead!

Su Li's heart suddenly soared!

"Feng Wushen..."

She murmured, a feeling inexplicably appeared in her mind, as if she could perfectly suppress the spiritual power of the magic dragon...

She suddenly remembered what the Nether God had said before.

If you want to tame the dragon, you must have the strength of the Beast Tamer Emperor!

And Ye Yun said that he is the beast taming emperor that is rare in the world!
If this contract includes himself, will the result be different?
Su Li suddenly opened her eyes wide, seeing that Feng Wushen was about to be unable to hold on anymore, she gritted her teeth and flew into the air without hesitation!

Stretching out his hand, huge spiritual power instantly invaded Feng Wushen's world of dragons fighting.

At the same moment, the pressure on Feng Wushen's body instantly eased a lot!
He glanced sideways at Su Li, his face slightly surprised.

"Su Li, you..."

"Don't talk, I'll help you contract it!"

Before Feng Wushen finished speaking, Su Li interrupted.

Her words are very firm, it seems that the magic dragon of the contract is really nothing in her eyes.

Feng Wushen was surprised, and was about to ask how to help, when even Su Li's mental strength stepped forward, and immediately suppressed the arrogance of the magic dragon!
Soon, the magic dragon discovered the abnormality.

Su Li's spiritual power is even stronger than Feng Wushen's!
Under Su Li's control, his mental power turned out to be like a mouse in front of a cat, with its tail curled up to behave like a human.

Several times of running with all his strength, he failed to break through Su Li's mental power encirclement, and even suffered severe pain.

Under the suppression of Su Li's huge mental power, the magic dragon finally gradually withered away.

Su Li breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and glanced at Feng Wushen, "Quick, the contract is ready."

Feng Wushen's eyes lighted slightly, she nodded, and under Su Li's guidance, the contract began!
This process was not fast, and lasted for nearly a cup of tea.

Bright white contract patterns bloomed on the bodies of one man and one dragon in the sky.

Feng Wushen was surprised, Molong was dumbfounded.

"Deed, contract?"

Molong stared at Feng Wushen with wide eyes.

Why is Feng Wushen's contract so simple since Su Li joined?
The special spiritual power on Su Li made it seem like she had no resistance at all.

He can only obediently be suppressed by mental power, and then contracted by Feng Wushen!

What exactly is going on?

Molong couldn't believe it, Feng Wushen let out a long breath.

He thought just now that he might have explained here today, and he wanted to tell Su Li to run away quickly!

If he didn't succeed in the contract, after the Nether God wakes up, the revenge on him and Su Li may be endless!
But now, everything has changed!

He has successfully contracted the magic dragon. By then, even if the Nether God is really awake, he will have the strength to fight!
And in this realm where the Nether God cannot descend in person, his Feng Wushen's power is still very powerful!
Thinking of this, Feng Wushen took Su Li beside him into his arms.

The sense of solidity and peace of mind made both of them calm down.

"Su Li, you are amazing!"

A smile appeared on Su Li's face.

"I forgot to tell you, I seem to be the beast taming emperor they say, taming a dragon, it's okay."

"Ha ha."

Hearing Su Li's proud voice, Feng Wushen couldn't help but burst out laughing.

At the same time, I feel at ease and proud that Su Li has such strength.

In this way, even if he leaves, maybe Su Li can live in safety.

Thinking of this, Feng Wushen tightened his grip, not wanting to let go.

However, with so many people watching, Su Li still patted his hand and let go of Feng Wushen.

The black cloak was dumbfounded, and everyone was also dumbfounded.

Was the contract really successful?
That's the magic dragon, so it really succeeded?

The magic dragon that even the Nether God did not successfully contract, now recognizes a human being as the master!
The black cloak's hateful eyes fell on the two people who had just embraced each other, and they gritted their teeth.

How can this be?

With Feng Wushen and Su Li, they were able to contract the Demon Dragon?

No, that's something from the Nether God!
Everyone below was also excited.

Judging by Zi Qiong's appearance, he had fallen out with the Nether God.

In this way, he is still a person of the righteous way, and he is still a member of his Lingwu Academy.

The confidence to fight against the Nether God is a little more!

Really good!

Just when everyone was immersed in joy, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded from the side...

"Zi Qiong, if you betray me, aren't you afraid of going to hell?"

This voice... the Nether God!

Su Li was startled, and hurriedly followed the voice, and saw that in the sky not far away, the God of Nether had recovered his sanity, staring at him coldly.

Su Li suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart!

The Nether God slowly stretched out his right hand, and took out a wisp of purple soul.

The soul is only a thread, and its size is not large.

But this ray of soul was extracted from Feng Wushen's body!

This is a trick that the Nether God has always used to control his subordinates!

If this subordinate annoys the master, or betrays the master, then what awaits him is to crush his soul and die in agony!
Looking at the evil face of the Nether God, Su Li couldn't help but tighten her heart!
Turning to look at Feng Wushen.

But he saw this guy's face was calm, as if this incident didn't cause any disturbance in his heart.

"Wu Shen, that's your soul, you..."

Su Li tightly grabbed Feng Wushen's sleeve.

At the same time, the Nether God has already started to squeeze the strand of soul bit by bit!

Feng Wushen's expression changed, and he suddenly covered his head, his face full of pain!
"Zi Qiong, I think highly of your ability, so I gave you the chance to become a master."

"I know that in your heart, you have never obeyed me."

"So, I keep this strand of soul by my side all the time, so that one day you will betray me!"

"You are indeed very courageous. How dare you blatantly snatch my spirit beast Demon Dragon!"

"Hehe, that's good, that's good! Now I'll make your life worse than death, and you'd rather die!"

"Let you fall into hell again!"

The evil voice of the Nether God spoke coldly.

At the same time, the strand of soul in his hand has been distorted, dissipating from the tail bit by bit!
"Uh, ah!"

Feng Wushen cried out in pain, Su Li's heart clenched violently!
"No depth, no depth..."

She knew how strong Feng Wushen's endurance was, and also knew that even if a knife cut a hole in his body, he would not scream so terribly!

(End of this chapter)

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