Is the beast master the weakest profession? I made a contract with the mythical beast White Tiger

"Now, do you still want people?" Yue stared at the evil and said in a cold voice.

The corners of the evil mouth twitched, and he could feel that he had lost contact with the Apocalypse, which meant that if Yue killed himself in it, the Apocalypse would not notice it in the slightest.

"I, I don't want it." Evil embarrassed.

Seeing this, Yue snorted coldly, she didn't mean to kill the evil, although she now blocked the apocalypse, but the apocalypse center was already in the blue star after all, and sooner or later she would know that it was she who killed the evil.

It's not good for your next plan.

"Get out!" Yue snorted lightly, and looked at the gentle two girls unwillingly, and had already recorded this hatred in her heart.

After the evil left, Xiao Yafang turned her head to look at the two girls, the white dress was gentle and seemed to have palpitations, and the look of her pretty face was pitiful.

This made Xiao Ya's originally prepared statement suddenly retract into her stomach.

The black dress Wen Rou also ran over, anxiously looking at the white dress Wen Wen, relieved after seeing that she was fine, and at the same time blamed herself: "I'm sorry..."

Xiao Ya frowned at her when she heard the words and said, "Didn't I tell you to leave here?" Why did you come in anyway?

Hearing this, the black dress lowered her head gently: "We want to complete the national mission, but I didn't expect it..."

Xiao Ya said.

"Does reducing casualties mean turning us all into orcs?" Suddenly, the gentle voice of the white dress sounded.

Xiao Ya was stunned, looked at her in astonishment, and hesitated: "You guys, you know?" The

white dress's gentle gaze gradually regained a trace of clarity, and said, "Sister Xiao Ya, thank you for saving us this time, but letting humans become orcs is definitely not acceptable to us."

"We will fight to the end, even if we know that we are not your opponents of the Apocalypse, I believe that all of humanity will unite and share the same hatred."

The white skirt's gentle words made Xiao Ya slightly silent, and sighed after a while: "Okay, since that's the case, I won't persuade you." "

But you have to be taboo, the level of each of the Apocalypse Executors has exceeded one hundred and fifty, and they are invincible."

“...... The executive officer of the Apocalypse who was sent to attack Huaxia was the new twelfth seat, Zheng.

"His strength lies in his instinct to kill, as long as he kills, his strength will increase, but at the same time this is also his weakness, when the killing aura accumulates to a certain extent, he will blow himself up." Xiao Ya said lightly.

Hearing Xiao Ya's words, the gentle two girls were stunned for a few seconds, and asked with some hesitation: "Are you telling us about the weakness of the executive officer?"

"I didn't say anything." Xiao Ya blinked.

The gentle two girls looked at each other, and finally the white dress gently stepped forward and hugged Xiao Ya and said, "Thank you, Sister Xiao Ya, if it weren't for this war, maybe we would still be friends."

Xiao Ya was stunned, stretched out her hand slightly and tightened her gentle waist, and murmured in a voice that could only be heard by herself: "Friend..."

, "Remember, among the twelve executives, only Zheng is likely to be killed by you, once the Apocalypse sends other executives, you'd better escape!" Before leaving, Xiao Ya instructed seriously.

"Hmm." The gentle two women nodded.

So far, the two sides say goodbye.

Looking at the direction in which the two gentle girls left, Yue said thoughtfully: "Are you betraying us?" According to the responsibility of the executive, I should arrest you?

Hearing this, Xiao Ya turned around and patted her forehead and said, "I almost forgot that there is another person, but will you really arrest me?"

"You can be considered an accomplice in this matter."

"That's not for sure." Yue suddenly said with a serious face.

Xiao Ya looked at the expression on Yue's face, and for a while she couldn't tell what the other party really thought in her heart.

All along, Moon seems to be helping herself, intentionally or unintentionally, although I don't know why.

She originally thought that the moon was planning for herself or other executives, but during this time, Yueyu had no intention of contacting any other executive officers except herself.

It is even said that her attitude towards the rest of the executive officers is completely different from her own, and she will do almost anything to the rest of the executive in order to rise to the throne.

Could it be that her own existence is just a helper for Yue when she promotes her seat?

That's too simple, with the strength that Yue can't even see through now, even if he didn't have himself, it would be easy to win this first seat of executive officer.

So what is the real purpose of the month? And what is the reason why she is working so hard to improve her seat?

"Can't you go?" Just as Xiao Ya was pondering, Yue's lazy voice sounded.

"Hmm!" Xiao Ya came back to her senses and hurriedly caught up with the other party.

......

On the way back, the gentle two girls met those hundred-level powerhouses, and at this moment they were all seriously injured, but they were overjoyed when they saw the gentle two girls: "Sir, you guys are okay, it's really good!"

The gentle two women nodded with a smile, and after checking their injuries, their expressions were solemn: "Your injuries are serious, and you must go back for treatment immediately."

Hearing this, these hundred-level powerhouses were a little hesitant: "Sir, then our task..."

"Don't worry about the mission, it is estimated that there are no survivors in the southern countries now."

Hearing their words, the audience was silent, although they had already guessed this fact, but from the gentle mouth of the mouth, it still made people feel heavy.

On the way back to China, there were few people, and even those beautiful landscapes had a sad atmosphere, just like the state of mind of gentle people at the moment.

As Xiao Ya said, the possibility of human victory in this battle is too small, or even very small, and their only hope of victory is Xu Tian.

But where is Xu Tian?

For three months, there was no reply from Xu Tian, and even in the eyes of some high-level officials, Xu Tian was dead.

Rumble!

At that moment, a violent roar was heard in the distance, pulling them back from their sad thoughts.

The white dress looked up gently, and the source of the huge fluctuation was the eleventh line of hope in Huaxia.

"Oh no, the apocalypse is already in action!" The black dress said softly in shock.

Xiao Ya had already said just now that the Apocalypse would take action against Huaxia soon, but she didn't expect it to be so fast.

As for why Apocalypse didn't attack a big country like Huaxia at the beginning, Wen Rou thought maybe it was because Apocalypse lacked manpower.

Apocalypse assimilated all the humans of the southern kingdoms into orcs, but they don't know what they want so many people to do.

But no matter what they do, at this moment, the Apocalypse has freed up manpower to deal with Huaxia, which means that their crisis has arrived.

"Hurry back!" The gentle two women glanced at each other, in addition to this mission, they also have an important identity, the guardian of the ninth line of defense!