The city of Wimbledon was divided into two parts by an inland river, and the river branches cut it into countless blocks. According to the information given by A, Carrie lives on the other side of the river. Qing Changye accelerated his pace and he had to find Carrie as quickly as possible. Although it is not certain who was under the blood patterns on his body, judging from these abnormal patterns, the object of applying the blood patterns to him must be very powerful. What's even more strange is that from these patterns, he could no longer feel the blood patterns he applied to the phantom beast. In this case, eight out of ten is the backlash of the spell. The phantom beast will not allow him to kill people. Even if it is not a phantom beast, he must kill Carrie first to avoid accidents.

"After crossing the third corner of the river," a voice rang in her headphones: "She didn't move, stayed in the house."

"Is Natasha here?"

"She said she was waiting for you to do it." a said: "Hurry, an abnormal energy source appeared in the place where you lived just now, and that energy source was heading towards you. Your little boy seemed to have some secrets that we didn't know."

Qing Changye agreed, and the scene at the other end of the bridge was getting closer and closer, and A and Natasha were talking constantly in the headphones. When they arrived in front of Carrie's door, Qing Changye jumped out of the aircraft. Natasha directly tore open the crack and pulled the aircraft away to prevent Carrie from being suspicious. He knocked on the witch's door at this time.

"Miss Carrie, are you at home?"

After a few seconds, a response came from inside. The moment the witch opened the door, he hurriedly held her hand: "We are in trouble. I have a curse on the phantom beast. Just when I was about to take action, he backfired the contract." Qing Changye pulled open his collar, and the blood-red lines on his chest were as if they could not be washed away: "I can't kill him, he will come soon."

"That's really your phantom beast!" Seeing the blood stripes on his body, Carrie opened her eyes wide, her face looked extremely ugly: "This is not a backlash at all! Do you know what happened just now! He swallowed your contract and put another one on you. He learned it! He learned that spontaneously! And without the help of the potion--"

Qing Changye's superpower was activated through contact with Carrie. Fortunately, Carrie's favorability towards him was not low. Her time flowed smoothly from the hands they were holding. Carrie didn't have much time. Qing Changye's main purpose was not to steal her time. People who were taken away by him in a short period of time would become particularly weak. When Carrie noticed something was wrong and wanted to retreat, a small crack opened in her throat. The moment the crack appeared, Carrie's expression still frozen on the anger of hearing the changes of the phantom beast. Her head rolled to the ground, because Natasha was too fast, Carrie's blood had not yet flowed out. A scream broke out from the headset. She cursed and wanted to move to her body. The other end of the headphone said: "She may have made a spell on herself. Natasha, grab her all into the space."

One of the conditions for Natasha's superpower activation is that space cannot transport living objects. In other words, only dead objects can contact her space. If a living object enters the space, it will lose its life in an instant. Her superpower is very suitable for assassination, but in the same way, such a terrifying ability has a huge flaw. She can only drag it into space when the target is weaker than her and her vitality is under her.

"No! Damn it! Bitch, don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

The witch's body was all pulled into the crack, and her curses gradually became weak. The lively head quickly avoided Natasha's hand, but unfortunately the latter quickly grabbed a strand of her hair. Carrie suddenly turned her head and looked at Qing Changye's position. Her face was covered in blood. Her face, which was as delicate as a doll, was in a mess at this moment. She whispered: "I curse you! I curse your soul to endure the torture in hell forever. Don't you fucking want to shake off your phantom beast? Wait for the rest of your life to entangle! And the King of the Federation, you disgusting pigs who should go to hell--"

Natasha pulled the head into the crack, Carrie burst into screams, and Natasha's voice came from the other end of the headphones: "Sorry, Xiaoye, I'm slowing down. Her spell has not been put into effect, and the curse will not take effect."

"It's okay." He really didn't care about this: "Help me see where the phantom beast is?"

"It's still across the river, but it's coming soon, and his condition is a bit strange," Natasha's brow raised slightly: "a said he detected super data higher than the existing Phantom Beast Archives. Your Phantom Beast seems to have evolved, and his spirit is very unstable now. The starship nearest to you will have a flight in ten minutes, hurry up and pass."

A gap was cut beside him, and the aircraft that Natasha had pulled in was thrown by her again. A and Natasha were urging him. It was rare that they were so anxious, and the situation was even worse than he expected. Qing Changye recalled Carrie's words while launching the starship. What he cared most was that the contract on his body was not the product of the backlash of the spell. Carrie said that the phantom beast learned the spell without the assistance of the potion, that is, once someone cast a spell on the phantom beast, he could learn it? If it was true, this learning ability would be a little too terrifying.

The starship field was coming and going, and a black client helped Qing Changye get a ticket. When the security check was over, the staff asked him to take off his headphones. Before Qing Changye could raise his hand, the black feathers landed in his eyes made him slightly stunned. The people around him were filled with surprise and excitement. Following the crowd's sight, Qing Changye raised his head.

The phantom beast staying on the starship was looking down at him from a high point. Even though he was separated by the crowd, Qing Changye knew that the newly-grown phantom beast regarded him as his only prey. The brown hair was particularly compatible with the young man's dazzling face. The phantom beast's facial features faded away the youth's youthfulness, and he became taller and more handsome. The next moment, the single wing wrapped around his back deprived Qing Changye of all his sight. The phantom beast was too fast to see the crowd clearly.

He was screaming around him. He didn't expect that this phantom beast was a rare growth type. A small number of phantom beasts would become stronger and stronger as they grew older, but this type of phantom beast would not exceed level A in the end. The blood pattern of Qing Changye's body was boiling due to the approach of the master of the cat. The black wings of the phantom beast were too huge. I wonder if it was his illusion, Qing Changye vaguely felt that even the delicate feathers were larger than before.

a: "It's overturned."

Natasha: "Burn incense for you."

The phantom beast moved his head to Qing Changye's neck. He rubbed it habitually as before. It was clearly an intimate action, but now it made him feel cold on his back. Qing Changye wanted to speak, and the phantom beast licked his neck. The oppressive feeling brought by the contract made him feel a little displeased with the phantom beast approaching. He sensed his resistance. The phantom beast pulled Qing Changye into the docking aircraft next to him. The phantom beast, which was enough to accommodate two people, seemed a little small in front of the phantom beast's wings. He restrained his wings and pressed Qing Changye down the seat. The phantom beast shut down the aircraft.

"you……"

Seeing the blood-red threads entrenched in the right eye of the phantom beast, Qing Changye opened his mouth. As Natasha said, his mental state was very unstable. The phantom beast showed a dazed expression from time to time. I guess he rushed over as soon as he completed his evolution. Hearing Qing Changye's voice, the phantom beast locked him under him.

"Um...ah!"

People around him saw the closed aircraft gradually trembling, and their tumbling appearance made some people look surprised. Although they could not hear the sound and there was no picture, what the people inside were doing was self-evident.

“Start it.”

The phantom beast licked the young man's fair and slender neck, and his hand grabbed Qing Changye's waist. The young man was pressed on the podium and could not move. His ebony-like eyes and eyebrows were furrowed due to pain. He was always so calm about it. Therefore, when the feeling of powerlessness appeared on Qing Changye, it was particularly sensational. The phantom beast did not know the skills at all. He rushed around like that. If it weren't for Qing Changye's physique, he would have fainted. The effect of the blood pattern deed made Qing Changye have to illuminate the operating table according to the other party's order. The phantom beast's wings were restrained, and he let Qing Changye sit on himself.

"Okay," the phantom beast smiled. His smile was still as bright as before and there was no gloom at all. The opposite was his behavior. He was too cruel. There was a faint feeling of tears in the corners of the young man's delicate eyes: "It hurts you like this. Aye, let's go home."

"Um!"

Qing Changye's fingers were snatching the operating table, and the aircraft was rushing around in the city. The fantasy beast always adjusted its direction at the last moment to prevent them from hitting the building. The aircraft drove directly into the villa from outside the door, and a had expected to hack into the video communication inside the villa. When he watched the fantasy beast carry the person in, the cigarette in Natasha fell to the ground, and she murmured: "Brother Chu is always so tragic."

"Is there any? I feel that my son enjoys it too." A's eyes turned to the floating screen next to him: "If you don't talk about such restrictive topics, he can't leave now. We-don't! The little guy is acting like a gangster!"

The screen in front of him suddenly became dark. The phantom beast cut off the video in the villa and directly cut off the possibility of their contact with Qing Changye in a short period of time. Natasha exclaimed from the side: "a! Look at this!"

Seeing the picture on another floating screen clearly, A Lock frowned: "What kind of monster is this? It's against the will of heaven."

The city map of Wimbleton on the screen was darkened, which shows that the entire city energy in the entire Wimbleton was completely destroyed in the past few seconds. At most, only ten hours later, Wimbleton will become a city without energy supply. The large starship cannot be started, and the aircraft being flying will also fall within a few hours. A originally planned to blackmail the communication and contact Qingchangye next door to the villa and become meaningless. By then, it will become difficult to enter or leave. Qingchangye and the fantasy beast are almost impossible for him to stay together.

Natasha: "What should I do?"

a: "This daughter-in-law is pretty good, her appearance, martial arts and IQ are online, so she is accurate."

Natasha: "I mean, what should we do after Xiaoye is fucked to death?"

a: "…”

The outstretched hand grabbed the white ankle. Who dragged the young man who was crawling forward back little by little. The phantom beast smiled and brought the man back into his arms, and his right eye that returned to a caramel color was full of smiles, which showed that he had completely gained the power of growing up: "What to hide?"

Qing Changye lowered his eyes. The phantom beast crushed the communicator in front of him, and then told him that the power supply of the entire city of Wimbledon was cut off. He knew that he really couldn't hide this time: "I want to go to the toilet..."

"OK."

The fantasy beast picked him up. Seeing that he was not walking towards the bathroom, an ominous premonition surged into his heart. When he found that the fantasy beast was parked in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the living room, Qing Changye was stunned for the first time. The fantasy beast looked at Qing Changye in the mirror with a smile behind his back. The pair of wings that seemed to carry the night color made him look like a young god.
Chapter completed!