"Bah, a mouthful of dirt." Standing up from the ruins of the wall, Feng Yun patted his cheek, and a puff of dust filled the air.
"How are you?" Feng Yun spat out the dust in his mouth and looked at Mu Huang below him.
"I can't die." Emperor Mu's face was ashen, and his head and face were covered with dust.
It was probably the first time in his life that he looked so unkempt and embarrassed.
"It's good that I can't die." Feng Yun curled his lips, grabbed Mu Huang's arm and lifted it up, saying: "What a brute force. Fortunately, you asked me to take it away, otherwise we would have finished playing." [
The power of the spiritual arrow is strong enough.
But the golden lion was completely shattered with just one claw.
Fortunately, the contract was made, even if she dies, it won't survive.
That guy just avoided them, otherwise...
Feng Yun feels thrilling just thinking about it.
"Hmph." Just as Feng Yun finished speaking, a cold snort full of murder came from under Mu Huang.
Just from the sound, one can hear the overwhelming dissatisfaction and resentment inside.
Feng Yun was stunned and lowered his head.
Emperor Mu's face was covered with dust. He slowly stretched out his hand from the dust on the ground, grabbed a magical beast the size of a small rabbit, and lifted it up.
His whole body is the color of golden fur, and he is not stained by dust.
Although the black and red armor was missing, Fengyun would definitely not mistake it. This was the extremely impressive golden lion just now.
Facing the small version of the golden lion, Feng Yun reached out and raised it, looked left and right, paused for a moment, and said with black lines on his face: "Why has it become smaller?"
"Who asked you to sign an eternal contract with it? If the master is not strong, the monster can only shrink accordingly." Mu Huang rolled his eyes at Fengyun.
When Feng Yun heard this, he immediately smiled sheepishly.
She was in a hurry and grabbed a contract without thinking.
Completely forgetting the difference between an eternal oath and an ordinary oath of master and servant.
"It's good to be small, it's cute." Feng Yun had a good idea in his mind.
The golden lion has become smaller, so its power must be smaller so that she can control it easily.
If she really is that big, it can barely control her.[
It would have been fine if I didn't say this, but as soon as I said that, the small golden lion's eyes turned murderous, and with one snarl, it bit Feng Yun's arm.