I make a contract with myself

"Hey, you're not dead yet?"

Sun Yan was bored and just wandering around, when he came across the blood demon tiger who was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Judging from his aura, his cultivation level is probably at the third or fifth level. If he was in his prime, he would have to go through a lot of trouble.

But now, just kill and take the sperm core.

"Roar~~"

The Blood Devil Tiger still wanted to struggle and stood up precariously, with an inexplicable light shining in the tiger's eyes.

Sun Yan recognized it as a good tiger and summoned Du to fight with it.

Du turned to look at him with resentment in his eyes.

Aren't you bullying the tiger?

Complaints are complaints, killing must be killed, and there is no ambiguity in taking action alone.

Of course, the other party doesn't want to die either.

The black ice breath collided with the red flame breath, ice and fire collided, and white steam floated into the air. The momentum was quite large, but in the end no one could do anything about it.

Sun Yan was a little confused. He didn't know who would win or lose?

He hated that iron could not become steel, and patted Du on the head: "It's like this, and you can't spray it?"

It was so aggrieved that it didn't expect this.

That breath of ice just now, he clearly used all his strength...

Come again!

Du didn't feel discouraged at all and continued to use ice breath. Since the Blood Demon Tiger's time was short, he just regarded it as training.

Of course, it was also because Sun Yan was guarding him, so he was not afraid of a deadly counterattack.

However, until the fifth collision between ice and fire, the two sides still had no winner.

It felt very humiliated to receive five loud slaps on the face, so it prepared to leave and engage in hand-to-hand combat with it.

"Okay, don't embarrass yourself here." Sun Yan managed to hold back his laughter.

It was obvious that the Blood Demon Tiger did not want to die.

Just like people, they still have unfulfilled wishes before they die. In order to close their eyes after death, they will try their best to live.

To be honest, if it were an elf, based on this performance, Sun Yan would consider signing a contract with it.

The Blood Demon Tiger is already at its lowest level, but it can still spray five times against Du Duo!

You know, the third-grade and ninth-grade Du is not weak.

"What a shame, you're not an elf."

Sun Yan shook his head and sighed, took out the Coiling Dragon Spear and prepared to kill it himself.

"Oooh...ouch..."

At this moment, the Blood Demon Tiger, who couldn't even stand still, suddenly let out an urgent cry and gestured with his claws, as if he wanted to tell him something.

Although Sun Yan is an elf envoy, it is not easy for different races to communicate normally.

"Du, do you understand?"

Tudu nodded, but he didn't expect it to really understand.

There is an elf contract between Sun Yan and Du, and they can communicate normally.

After he figured out what the Blood Demon Tiger meant, his expression became very strange.

The Blood Devil Tiger is willing to use his freedom in exchange for Sun Yan to save his family, and he also promises to give him a certain amount of reward.

This was the first time he had met the spirit who negotiated terms...if he didn't count Tutu.

Sun Yan said to Du: "Ask it, what is the reward?"

Dudu let out a low growl and asked the Blood Demon Tiger.

"Hooah..."

After finishing the translation alone, Sun Yan frowned and remained silent.

The reward is not yet certain, it is only known to be related to its father, and now, the old Blood Devil Tiger is not in a good situation.

"I'll help you, but you're not an elf, and I don't need your freedom."

After saying that, Sun Yan smiled slightly: "So, in exchange, if you die and I don't get the compensation I deserve, I will use your sperm core in exchange."

Wait for him to finish speaking, and then translate alone.

The blood demon tiger's red eyes were slightly bright, and he nodded in agreement without any hesitation.

Except for Duan Mu, everyone else around him was of the fourth grade. If it didn't give the essence core afterwards, it wouldn't be too late to take action.

"Xiaoyu, it's your turn."

Sun Yan took out the instrument of conversion, informed others of the matter, and at the same time opened the spiritual realm and summoned the Peach Blossom Deer Demon.

"Yo~~"

Xiaoyou is the name given by Xie Xintong, inspired by her cry.

Sun Yan originally planned to raise Xiaoyou by his sister's side. It didn't matter whether he was strong or not. He just hoped that she could accompany her sister when he was away.

But when Xie Xintong learned that his younger brother was going to practice, although he was reluctant to leave, he still let him take Xiaoyou away.

When the little guy is not crazy, he is a pretty quiet little girl.

He was not afraid when he saw the ferocious big black tiger. Under Sun Yan's instructions, he quickly used his skills to treat his injuries.

Xiaoyou is in his infancy, his cultivation level is slightly higher than Kong's, third grade and third level.

The Blood Devil Tiger is also a third-grade. Although the injuries on his body are deep enough to be seen in the bones, as long as Xiaoyou uses healing skills and uses pills, it will not be a troublesome thing to treat.

"It's a shame to waste."

Duan Mu opened his mouth to educate his brother-in-law.

It's just a matter of curing this wild spirit, but actually giving it pills. The key is that they are produced by the General's Mansion.

If you didn't buy the elixir yourself, you won't feel bad, right?

Sun Yan ignored him and turned to Duan Rong to check how she was doing with her homework.

After a while, Sun Yan began to doubt life.

A genius is a genius, no matter what field he is in, he can be a top student. Duan Rong drew inferences from one example and was confused by his question.

Better than blue...

Duan Rong smiled gently and asked softly: "Why save it?"

Sun Yan glanced at the smile on her face, and then his expression became solemn: "Although it is an open world, since we are training, we must find a task to do, otherwise we will be mindless and kill the strange things, catch the ghosts, and even It’s better to go to the fighting arena.”

Everyone nodded.

They have extraordinary backgrounds and have never been short of money since they were young. Even during this experience, there were people secretly following and protecting them, so their lives were not in danger at all.

This is the reality. If you don't find something to do for yourself, you will inevitably develop a lazy mentality.

"Of course, I also have selfish intentions."

Sun Yan was very honest to the people around him, and after asking Bai Meixiang to avoid him, he said: "This blood demon tiger has a special talent, and its grade and race level are also very suitable. I want to sign a contract with it."

A qualified elf envoy cannot take away the freedom of elves and should coexist with them as equals!

……

Ancient Yuan City.

Xia Changqing succeeded to the throne and became the nominal emperor of Yuan Kingdom.

But in fact, everyone in Yuan State knew that he was just a puppet of Qi State and a traitor.

The Yuan Kingdom was sandwiched between two major dynasties. Previously, it was because of the existence of the abyss that no one wanted to come to this ominous place, so it was able to survive.

But now, the two dynasties are at war with the battlefield on both sides of the abyss. The state of Qi supported a puppet emperor to ascend the throne and fled back to the country the next day.

When the Zhanwu Dynasty withdrew its troops and tried to stay away from the abyss, the war in the Yuan Kingdom never stopped.

Xia Changqing had no power and could not help Yuan Kingdom. He could only put down his dignity and bow to the Dihong Dynasty that occupied Guyuan City.

Qi State is a vassal of the Dihong Dynasty. Whether he surrenders to Qi State or the Dihong Dynasty, there is actually no difference to him.

"Your Majesty, is there still hope for Yuan Kingdom?"

In the palace, an old man raised his head, his cloudy eyes full of sorrow.

Last year, all his elves were killed, and now they are useless.

Xia Changqing was wearing a gorgeously crafted dragon robe and was sitting on the steps with the old man. Hearing this, he took a sip of wine and looked calm.

"Yes, but maybe...I can't see it anymore."