Evil Emperor’s Wild Consort

The dim sunset shrouded the entire sky. At this time, before the gate of the World Mercenary Corps, a flame-breathing lion screamed with anger, and the fierce eyes stared coldly at the group of humans in front of him. Get a hot breath.

"The beast?"

The head of the Sirius was shocked by the sudden flame lion. The lightly glimmering light flashed through a glimmer of light, and sneered and said: "No wonder you have the courage to rush out, it is good luck to get a head. Ling beast, however, you think a little too much, a Wu Zun senior beast, even my military division may not be able to overcome, but also want to use it to block us? This is too whimsical, come, give this lion The head of the team caught it!"

"Roar!"

The flame lion roared, and as a huge fireball, it slammed into the spirit beasts that rushed toward it. He slammed, and the man who ran in the forefront had not had time to stop and was It crashed into disarray, and the whole body disappeared in the hot flame of the flame lion.

"Who dares to step forward and kill innocent!"

Its voice is domineering and hoarse, but it reveals the irresistible force, so that those who are still rushing to the side are involuntarily clasping the sharp weapon in their hands, stepping back a few steps toward the back, watching the fear it.

"Army, you have to subdue this spirited beast, a high-ranking beast of Wu Zun, and does not need the head of the group to personally shoot."

The head of the Sirius sneered, his eyes said proudly.

Although the military division is only in Wu Zun's high level, but because of his special cultivation skills, humans or spirits within the same level are not his opponents. Dealing with a Wu Zhuang senior flame lion in this area is simply a breeze.

"Remember, quick fix, don't give them the opportunity to delay time!"

"Yes, head!"

The military officer arched the fist and a green robe came out from behind the head of the Sirius. He raised his hand slightly and a long sword appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"Little lion!"

Quran is nervous: "You have to be careful. The strength of this military division is very strong. Generally speaking, people inside Wu Zun are not his opponents."

"Do not worry."

As if feeling the heart of the ancients, the voice of the flame lion was gentle, and the girl who stood behind her with her eyes with solace, the flaming scorpion no longer had the previous ferocity: "I will not Let people be close to you."

Its voice, as always, is low and hoarse.

But involuntarily, people's hearts are full of peace of mind.

It is as if you are convinced that if you say this, then no matter what, it will not forget the promise.

Even, it is death!

"Humanity."

The lion's gaze moved away from Gulan and turned to the military division in front of him. The scorpion once again restored the ferocious nature. He said: "As long as there is a fire lion here, no one will be allowed to hurt Laner. Xia Gongzi!"

"Flame lion, I see your strength is good, if you are willing to loyal to me, become my knee mount, maybe, I will let you go."

The military division did not pay attention to the words of the flame lion, and the yin and yang ridiculed.

Sure enough, this sentence made the flaming lion, who was pure and violent, so angry that he rushed over with a loud bang.

This **** human being used to humiliate it with this kind of words! Also say what to turn it into a kneeling mount? Is this not an insult?