The Great Fierce Girl: All the beasts I have contracted are ancient ferocious beasts

"I said, this is not the place you should be, do you understand?"

"Still, you want me to let you understand your body clearly."

"Xiao Jie"

Dong Zhenghao slowly got up from the ground, looked at Nangong Jie and said:

"Step aside!"

"I don't!"

Nangong Jie smiled sarcastically, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in her eyes.

"Of course, you can also choose to order me."

"In this way, I can obey your orders and get out of the way."

Nangong Jie said calmly, but there was a hint of provocation in her tone.

"I...I have sworn."

Dong Zhenghao raised his head, his eyes full of determination and persistence.

"I would never order you."

Nangong Jie's face instantly darkened, and a trace of anger and disappointment flashed in her eyes.

"It's nice to say it. When you want to use it, you will give the order without mercy!"

Nangong Jie said coldly, with a hint of ridicule and contempt in her voice.

"After all, I am yours."

"Nangong Jie!"

Dong Zhenghao suddenly roared loudly, interrupting Nangong Jie's next words. His voice was full of anger and determination.

That was his rebellion. No matter what, he would not allow that person to say that to her!

At this moment, Dong Zhenghao is no longer the timid young man.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Nangong Jie affectionately, as if he wanted to engrav her deeply in his heart.

"I am your boyfriend, and you are also my girlfriend, that's all."

Nangong Jie was stunned. She looked at Dong Zhenghao's firm eyes and affectionate eyes, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart.

However, another emotion emerged in his heart at this time, which was a kind of intense pain and struggle.

Whenever she closed her eyes, the scene from the awakening contract appeared in front of her eyes.

"She is just a woman who is attached to her family, and she also wants to be the young master of her boss."

"A mere slave thinks a lot!"

Everyone's gazes pierced her heart like needles.

"A subsidiary family is a subsidiary family. You must understand the status between master and servant."

It was on that day, the awakening contract.

He has clearly awakened, the bloodline of SS-level ferocious beasts that others only dream of.

However, the glory of luck did not favor her.

The magic circle surrounding her body was like a cold shackle, tightly binding her.

What made her even more heartbroken was the familiar figure of the person she loved walking slowly towards her.

The figure holding the slave coil in his hand has become so strange at this moment.

Then, her heart ached with the slave mark imprinted on her body.

Until now.

Does she still feel the contract in her body and mind?

In describing, loving him, liking him, being a slave.

This is her duty.

After all, that is her master!

"No!"

Nangong Jie suddenly roared, her voice full of anger and unwillingness.

A powerful storm erupted from her body and rolled up a storm near her.

Her body began to change, and the characteristics of a semi-ferocious beast gradually appeared. A pair of dragon horns appeared on her head, and her aura continued to rise.

It seemed like it was going to swallow up the whole world.

"Xiaojie, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that something was wrong with Nangong Jie at this moment, Dong Zhenghao looked at Nangong Jie worriedly, and he tried to approach her.

However, boom!

Suddenly, a powerful force knocked him away.

He flew out and hit the wall, looking at Nangong Jie in disbelief.

Nangong Jie looked up at Dong Zhenghao, her eyes full of anger and murderous intent.

Her voice was cold and decisive:

"Sure enough, I should kill you!"

Her fingers were slightly bent, and a powerful force was concentrated on her fist.

"This way, the voice in my head will disappear."

Dong Zhenghao stood there blankly, his eyes full of disbelief.

He didn't understand why Nangong Jie suddenly became like this.

They were so in love.

Why has it become like this now?

"Why?"

Dong Zhenghao asked with a trembling voice.

He hoped to get an answer from Nangong Jie, but the answer was his.

Only Nangongjie was cold.

She looked at him coldly and didn't answer.

In fact, he knew it.

From the beginning of the awakening ceremony, from the time they signed the contract.

Because of this, he has always felt guilty towards Nangong Jie and wanted to make amends.

But, he really doesn't know.

How can a broken heart be replenished?

So, I started to avoid and escape.

boom!

There was a loud noise that shook the entire space.

The fire was splashing and the smoke was filling the air, as if we were in a doomsday battlefield, full of chaos and chaos.

"Why don't you give an order?"

Nangong Jie clenched her fists, her eyes flashed with anger and confusion, and she roared at the top of her lungs at the person in front of her.

Her voice echoed in the empty space, appearing particularly harsh.

"Do you really want to die that much?"

Dong Zhenghao slowly stood up from the ground, his figure looking firm and lonely in the firelight.

His eyes were deep and complicated, and he looked at the girl in front of him affectionately.

"because I like you."

His voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to come from the bottom of his heart.

Nangong Jie was stunned.

"Besides, I said I won't give orders."

Dong Zhenghao continued, his voice revealed a hint of firmness and determination.

"Then, you die!"

Nangong Jie roared, she couldn't stand it anymore.

Swish!

The next moment, she flashed and turned into a residual shadow and rushed towards Dong Zhenghao.

Her speed was extremely fast, like a flash of lightning breaking through the night sky.

Boom!

There was another loud noise, and the figures of the two intertwined, bursting out amazing energy.

The surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by this energy, forming amazing airflows.

On the other side.

From the coma, slowly opened his eyes, and a figure appeared in the confusion.

What is going on?

"Why?"

Mu Wan'er's heart was full of doubts and anger.

In her open pupils, the figure she had been familiar with since childhood was reflected - Zhao Wenji.

He, the one who always loves to cry and act like a spoiled child.

Zhao Wenji, a timid boy who would look for his father every time he made a mistake.

At this moment, he stood in front of her, covered in blood.

Even though he was covered in wounds, he never took a step back.

The originally indestructible spiritual armor on Zhao Wenji's body was now broken.

Pieces of debris slowly fell from his body like withered petals.

Blood seeped out from the cracks in the spiritual armor, dyed his hands red, and dripped onto the cold ground, splashing blood flowers.

His left sleeve was empty, fluttering gently with the wind, as if telling of endless sadness and helplessness. (End of this chapter)