Strong muscles, the pain of hitting the body.

The King of Chu hasn't felt it for a long time.

Ghosts are more inclined toward products of the spiritual level.

This also leads to the vast majority of physical attacks that cannot be used on them.

It can be said that since the King of Chu became a ghost, he did not experience this feeling.

Soon, he was subdued by Yoel.

"If you have something to do, please discuss it... don't move your claws." The King of Chu stopped hurriedly.

In addition to the original horror image, the image now looks like a bruised nose and a swollen face.

From this price, the conclusion drawn is that dragon... is actually shameless.

When he used the power of the Ghost Realm to prepare to have a good fight with the dragon, the unreasonable number of light magic scrolls appeared.

But when he was about to stop and reason and call him to stop, Yoer waved his paws.

The final result was that he was beaten unilaterally.

The ghosts gathered here, looking at this situation, have no intention of facing them together.

Except for some ghosts who were controlled by him, the others were dispersed.

At this time, even if the ghost realm is opened again, there is no ability to compete with this dragon.

He was considered a fall.

"Isn't it better to say that earlier? I'll beat you up for so long, and my paws are a little sore."

Listen, do you keep your word?

He wanted to say this, but Joel always used violent means to interrupt him.

But when Yoel was almost beaten, he still had to blame him for the matter. Is it so frustrating to be a ghost?

"Are you willing to make a movie for me now?" Yoll mentioned again.

"Can I ask, what is it to make a movie?"

Bang.

A claw covered his head.

"I have to explain this stupidity. After listening carefully, I will only say it once. It's something similar to an opera. If you want to perform on stage, the audience below is the one you can't attack. Maybe that's it."

Yoll's explanation sounds vague.

But the general meaning of the King of Chu still understood it, which was to let himself be an actor.

Almost in a moment, he made a decision - agree first, and then find an opportunity to retaliate.

"Or why don't you think about it?" Yoll continued.

"Needless to say, I am a ghost king. I am very responsible for what I say. Since I agree, I will not regret it." The King of Chu spoke very seriously. But he thought that all the viewers who watched in the future would kill them. I don't know what the expression of this dragon would look like. When he thought of this, his expression showed a bit of joy.

"You seem to be thinking about something bad." Yoel noticed keenly.

"I was so happy that I could only think of working for you."

"So you have this kind of awareness, so you can sign this." Yoll took out a contract.

A slave contract from the inheritance.

For the enslaved enemies, Yoelko had no intention of giving a family contract.

"Uh...what is this?" The King of Chu noticed a bad breath from the paper.

The contract, listening to this, is somewhat similar to the dark contract and ghost contract he knows, and is often a kind of prop that restricts or exchanges. However, such props obviously cannot act on him who can open the ghost realm.

But he always feels that he will regret it if he signs this.

Joel explained: "Contract, you can use this as a proof of wages. You should understand what it means, it means reward, reward, salary. Even if you don't have a salary."

No salary proof?

It always makes people feel like a provocation.

The King of Chu had the urge to slap Yoer's dragon's face, but realized that he could not defeat the situation, so he gave up this plan.

“Add to consider it?”

Yoll raised his paws and made a slap.

The King of Chu subconsciously shrank his head, and this embarrassing action was a preparation for subconsciously reducing the impact.

But this time, Yoer didn't plan to slap, but instead he comforted him: "I didn't plan to slap you, really. Otherwise, you should consider it again? I'll give you time, but I'm not in a hurry. At most, I'll make a mistake with you."

Under coercion, the King of Chu compromised.

"Okay, I'll sign."

When he signed his name, it also means he embarked on the road of no return.

——

"flesh!"

"I want to eat...!"

Under the stimulation of blood on the battlefield, ghosts can exert several times of combat power.

In addition, the north surface occupied by the flat and tone curves has a high advantage in the terrain, which allows better observation and attack, and takes the initiative.

Because of these two reasons, the battle situation was gradually controlled by the natives with the curved surface of the flat and tone.

People in Anlan world are constantly in a state of death.

But even so, there is still no intention to retreat.

A lasting tug-of-war is about to begin.

The leaders on both sides began to gather supplies and prepared to engage in a war of attrition here for months.

"Master Tus, it is obviously not wise to attack here. Why don't we change the attack route?" Yin Siqi hesitated.

In terms of strength, she is a good mage.

Her voice is the maximum range of killing magic.

But obviously, she is not a qualified strategic leader.

Tuss rejected her proposal, "If we retreat, it is equivalent to breaking the equilibrium, which means giving up here. This place is not far from our stronghold."

It can be said that Tus and Yin Siqi are lucky and unfortunate.

Unfortunately, I just walked out of the base where I was transiting and encountered trouble before I left very far.

Fortunately, the enemy discovered their sneak attack route before the invasion. It can be imagined that the tragedy that occurred a few days ago as a base for transit was due to the attacks of these ghosts.

After solving the enemy here, Anlan World truly gained a firm foothold in this world.

Obviously, the heads of other family classes saw this, so they broke the previous habit of not cooperating.

The roar that filled the ears made Yin Siqi frown.

The intensity of the battlefield was far beyond her imagination. But at the beginning, her tribe members suffered casualties.

But after listening to Tuss's words, she also understood that there should be no mistakes here.

After thinking for a while, she made a decision and said softly: "Healing..."

The sound of magic injected, with strange magic, turned into a continuous healing wind and poured into everyone on the battlefield. The sound of the music clan can not only cause a large-scale killing, but also bring a large-scale auxiliary effect.

This large-scale battle obviously attracted a group of dragons, who called themselves players.

"... are npcs with badges and logos, and they gather here!"

"There must be a large-scale event task. Send a message to the dragon in the guild."

"It seems that there are other members of the badges."
Chapter completed!