It's late at night.

The world is pitch black.

Wanling Mountain is like a ferocious beast hiding between heaven and earth.

Mysterious.

It's time.

The tiger roared and shook the sky, and the birds that were living were soaring upwards.

Yang Fan and others held military weapons and stared at the ferocious beast approaching them in fear.

"Person Yang is a group of tigers. There are too many people. We must withdraw immediately!" A soldier holding a cold gun trembled in his voice.

"If you withdraw, you may not have a chance!"

Yang Fan said in a deep voice, looking sideways to the other side, and the leopards of wind came as fast as the wind.

"Don't panic everyone!"

"The Wind Leopard and the Red Flame Tiger are just ordinary ferocious beasts, and their cultivation is equivalent to the human foundation building realm. If we fight to the death, there is still hope."

Yang Fan said with a firm expression.

at this time.

Many soldiers were frightened, their faces were as pale as paper, and their steps subconsciously retreated.

"Yang Fan, what you said is light, the wind leopard and the red flame tiger are both ferocious beasts living in groups, I don't know how many of them are. Let's fight to the death, it's just that sheep enters the tiger's mouth."

"You are willing to fight, you stay!"

The voice fell, and the man turned around and wanted to leave with his soldiers.

"Swish!"

Yang Fan raised his hand and pointed his gun straight.

"If you dare to leave, I will kill you now!"

Hearing sound.

The man's eyes were slightly cold, and the cold spear was put on the side of his figure, "Yang Fan, your young city lord will never return, he must have been swallowed by the beasts."

"If you want to die, why bother to let everyone be buried with you!"

A word caused a thousand waves, and a riot in the crowd.

Especially the Bai family army, who surrendered, retreated one after another and came to the man.

"Yang Fan, please stay for Qin Jun to bury him, let's go!"

The man sneered and turned around and left with hundreds of people.

at this time.

The Red Flame Tiger suddenly roared to the sky, as if quite happy.

He ran up suddenly, opened his mouth wide, and chased the departing soldiers.

All the beasts rush, and the earth trembles continuously.

Yang Fan and others followed their eyes and their pupils widened when they saw this scene.

After a while.

In the dense forest, a creepy scream came.

The crowd looked at each other, and was frightened and horrified. They knew that the soldiers who left were buried in the mouths of Red Flame Tiger and Rain Wind Leopard.

Just as the screams dissipated.

Suddenly, a figure fell down in the air, and the person coming was Qin Jun.

"Young City Lord!"

Yang Fan took the spear forward, and said ecstatically.

Qin Jun looked at him and nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"I am very relieved that hundreds of beasts have siege you and have not left!"

"A battle on the battlefield, escapees at the last battle, deserve to be killed!"

"Those who are in a battlefield crisis, who are witchy and disturb the morale of the army should also be killed!"

"You have not left, and there is no guarantee that everyone will stay willingly, but the city lord will still treat everyone equally since he has not been blamed."

"But I don't want to see what happened tonight again. If someone commits it again, it will be just a burial beast."

Qin Jun's face was awesome, and his domineering and heavy voice spread.

This moment.

He floated white clothes and raised his arms lightly. The returning beasts crawled at his feet, and behind him were a group of ferocious beasts.

"Yang Fan, count the number of people!"

"Report to the city lord, there are still 1,500 people!" Yang Fan bowed with both hands and said in a deep voice.

"good!"

"The key to soldiers is to be elite, and one thousand five hundred people are enough."

Qin Jun glanced at everyone and said again: "There are 1,500 Red Flame Tigers and Wind Leopards here, and you will immediately establish a contract with them."

"What!"

"Contract a contract with the Wind Leopard and the Red Flame Tiger?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

They were incredulous and looked at Qin Jun with shock.

On the Xianwu Continent, everyone wants to have a cool mount.

In the hearts of the soldiers, the Red Flame Tiger and the Wind Leopard were something they never dared to think about.

"Hurry up and establish a contract, and you will be the first cavalry under the command of this city lord in the future." Qin Jun smiled and his eyes were shining with splendor.

Next.

One thousand five hundred soldiers moved forward and quickly selected ferocious beasts to sign a contract. At this moment, the Red Flame Tiger and the Wind Leopard were as gentle as a cat.

Looking at the night sky, drops of crystal clear blood fell, Qin Jun nodded with satisfaction, shouted at Yang Fan, and turned around and walked to the side.

This moment.

The night was dark, the stars were speechless, the forest wind was rustling, Wanling Mountain was pitch black, and only contract apertures appeared, quickly covering the heads of the ferocious beasts.

Jungle side.

Qin Jun stood straight and stared at Yang Fan.

"Yang Fan, you are loyal and loyal to me. From now on, you will stay by my side and be a divine guard."

"Don't worry, Yang Fan must be heartbroken!"

"very good!"

Qin Jun raised his hand and the Netherworld Green Python appeared on the ground on one side.

Seeing this.

Yang Fan was shocked and his figure subconsciously avoided one side, "City Lord, it is...!"

"Yang Fan, it is the Netherworld Green Python, and its realm reaches the third level of the Sea of ​​Consciousness Realm. I will reward you." Qin Jun said calmly.

"Reward...give it to me?" Yang Fan said tremblingly.

But when I thought about it, my face was gloomy, "The city lord, my subordinates are weak, I'm afraid they are not qualified to own it."

"The realm can be improved, and strength can be cultivated. What I value is loyalty."

"The contract seal has been opened, start immediately!"

............

"Ding, congratulations to Yang Fan, the divine guard under the dominant command, for successfully contracting the Netherworld Green Python, and obtaining the blood power of the Netherworld Green Python, and the realm has been raised to the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage."

The sound fell.

Qin Jun looked at Yang Fan.

The armor on his body disappeared, and a green armor shining brightly automatically generated, as if it was wearing demon armor, hideous and terrifying.

"Subordinate, Yang Fan pays homage to the city lord!" Yang Fan said firmly.

This moment.

Qin Jun could feel the changes in Yang Fan. As his realm improved and the recognition of the Netherworld Green Python, he seemed much more confident.

"Yang Fan, you are the first divine guard, don't let me down."
To be continued...