"If you have something to say, please say it, don't take action..." Old Monster Wang frowned and looked at Black and White Wuchang and others in front of him who were on guard to take action at any time.

"What's the matter, Your Excellency?" Fan Wujiu asked in a cold tone with an expressionless face.

Old Monster Wang nervously turned around and glanced at the crack in the sky behind him that was about to shatter, and said with fear: "I am the deacon of the Beast Control Sect in the Heavenly Realm. My name is Wang Erlong. You can call me Old Monster Wang!"

"What do you want to do? The bird won't give it to you anyway..." Dugu Feng looked at his frightened expression and asked impatiently.

"Chi chi chi chi..." the little black bird echoed on his shoulder.

Leyang said calmly: "Young master, it's okay to have a bad attitude towards your enemies, but you should treat strangers with a smile!"

The next moment, a smile appeared on his old face and he said: "May I ask your Excellency what is going on?"

"Of course it's a matter of your lives. If I hadn't seen the holy beast around you, I wouldn't want to stay here any longer!" Wang Erlong said quietly.

When Tang Chen on the side saw Leyang's smile, he secretly pulled Hong Yu's lapel and whispered in his ear: "Old Hong, you see this senior knows the way of life in the world. One look at this

You can tell by your fake smile that your senior is a veteran!"

Hearing this, Hong Yu rolled his eyes at him and continued to pay attention to the situation.

"You still want to catch my attention?" Dugu Feng frowned and stared at him with an unkind look.

"Woof woof woof..." Dahuang understood his master's intention at the right time and roared with a grin on his face.

Wang Erlong was surprised again and said: "Hey, you also have a spiritual beast, a phantom golden wolf?"

"I have a shadow cat here, which is a perfect match for it!"

When Leyang heard that he was making jokes again, his face suddenly darkened and he asked: "What do you want to do?"

"I have important things to do, and I don't have time to waste time with you here!"

Wang Erlong slapped his forehead and thought that he came here to remind them that the mysterious world was coming and let them run for their lives!

But when he saw the rare beast, Lao Mao couldn't help but get sick again and wanted to get the spiritual beast.

Immediately, he reminded me kindly: "You should run for your lives while you still have time! Otherwise, when the door to the treacherous world opens, none of you will be able to leave! I don't want the holy beast to die in your hands..."

Dugu Feng frowned and asked softly: "Senior, what is this mysterious world? Is it more powerful than your heavenly world?"

"Why are there so many problems? You should run for your lives! Didn't you see them all running away like crazy?" Wang Erlong looked at Dugu Feng and Leyang eagerly and pointed at the people from the heaven who had disappeared in the distance.

"If you want to live or die, don't take your little cutie with you. If it really doesn't work, I'll take some losses and help you take her in temporarily..."

He said and stretched out his hand to grab the little black bird.

Snap!

Xie Bian held the funeral stick and hit him hard and fast on the back of his hand.

"Hiss! It hurts..."

Wang Erlong quickly retracted his arm, rubbed the red back of his hand, kept blowing hot air, and looked at Bai Wuchang aggrievedly.

"Why did you hit me? I was thinking about you, but you still bullied me and hit me!" He looked at the crowd bitterly.

Seeing this, everyone called this person unreliable.

Dugu Feng asked again: "Senior, where did you say this? If you hadn't snatched my bird first, we would have beaten you?"

"You are really newborn calves that are not afraid of tigers. People in the Strange World are all perverts. There are not many in number, but they are all born killers. They take pleasure in killing creatures. Any creature that appears in their eyes will either die or go crazy. If you want to live,

It all depends on their mood!”

Wang Erlong lost his voice and said: "It is really more terrifying than Shura in the devil world!"

"Then why didn't Senior run for his life?" Zhong Lingzi asked from the side.

"It's not just for these little cuties!" he explained.

Tang Chen murmured: "Is it really as scary as you say?"

"I just don't know who the Lord of the Secret World has sent this time. If it's the Puppet Master, all of you here may have a chance of survival. If it's not others, you'll be in luck!"

"What is the origin of this puppet master?" Dugu Feng continued to ask.

Seeing that they showed no signs of escaping, Wang Erlong immediately explained helplessly: "As the name suggests, this puppet master is a person who manipulates puppets. He also has the title of 'fate master', who specializes in controlling the fate of living creatures and playing with their bodies.

! Makes you unable to control your life, and you don’t even have the ability to want to die...just like that puppet!"

Then he whispered to himself: "Hey, don't kill these extinct holy beasts. They are now the only seedlings in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!"

He looked at the little black bird and panda opposite him with self-pity.

"Hey... so scary?" Tang Chen thought that his body was not under his control, and his spine suddenly went cold. He trembled and said to the beggar next to him.

Click!

"Who is thinking about me?" In an instant, a neither yin nor yang voice came from the crack in the space.

It rang in everyone's ears, and the strangeness lingered around them.

"What are you talking about now? Hermaphrodite sissy?" A warrior heard the sound echoing in the mountains and couldn't help frowning and cursing.

"Come out of here, man or ghost..." There was also a grumpy old man who stood on the top of the mountain and yelled at the giant Buddha.

Ga?

"Are you thinking about me?"

The next second, the violent warrior seemed to have his neck suddenly strangled, making him unable to make a sound.

The limbs are twisting weirdly, as if they are singing on stage!

He looked at his companions around him in silent horror.

At this time, a slender, pale arm stretched out from the gap, pinching the orchid fingers and gently stirring it with the little finger.

"Oops! You are really a fortune teller..." Wang Erlong said with a stiff expression the moment he saw the finger.

Dugu Feng touched his chin and thought: "Is this a man's hand or a woman's hand?"

"Young man, see you later! Say your damn farewells again..." Wang Erlong took out the grass-mud horse without looking back, rode it on his crotch, and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

His last words echoed in their ears, "Be sure to protect your pet, I will come back to you!"

"Wow~ This old boy really didn't lie. The grass-mud horse can really swim in the North Sea, Mu Cangwu!" Dugu Feng stared at the phantom of the beast alpaca galloping and murmured to himself.

Tang Chen's eyes widened when he saw it. If he had such a divine horse, wouldn't his escape speed be unrivaled?

Boom!

There was a loud sound in the sky.

The fortune teller makes a grand appearance.

"This is the human world?" He looked at the surrounding environment and said with disdain: "The great road is not obvious, are the monks so weak?"

"Lao Xie, Lao Fan, do you know this weirdo with the garishly painted face? Are you sure he's not an actor who came to the wrong place to sing in an opera?" Dugu Feng stood by the river and looked at the opera master in the distance, curiously asking Black and White Wuchang.
Chapter completed!