"A kind guy, are you here to give me a gift?"

Joel's words were filled with a sincere gesture.

But his claws were not honest and almost fell on Yan Qiaolin.

Yan Qiaolin was a little confused when she looked at the claws that could hold his body.

What a shameless dragon!

In addition to the strange and extraordinary "smelling sense", this shamelessness also opened his eyes.

However, there was one thing that made him suspicious.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Yan Qiaolin asked.

In the barrier, he did not maintain his disguise.

It does not include the horrifying image he has. He removes the disguise and exudes a breath of freezing people.

"You're a good guy..."

Yoll's claws pointed at the dazzling treasures on the ground.

"Do you want these?" Yan Qiaolin smiled and asked, "Then you hand over the ghost king you caught to me."

Yoll fell into a state of hesitation.

After thinking for a while, he responded.

"I've invested in him... If I give it to you, it would be a loss."

Yan Qiaolin was stunned.

With the continuous invasion of the curved surfaces, Yan Qiaolin also encountered countless enemies.

Among them, the dragon is also an impressive enemy. They are powerful and powerful, and their rebellious personality is also the reason for their impressiveness.

But so far, no dragon talks about investment.

Talk about investment?

This sounds a bit incredible.

Before he could come back to his senses, Yoel continued, "But I want these treasures too, why not..."

He paused, tapped Yan Qiaolin with his claws a few times, and glanced with his dragon eyes as if he was hinting at something.

Yan Qiaolin looked confused, and he asked bluntly: "What do you want to say?"

Yoer glared at him with his dragon eyes.

"You little guy, your head is really not smart."

Suddenly, his tone changed and softened a little, "Or, just give me all these for free."

Yan Qiaolin: "..."

"Are you taking me for fun? There has never been a living creature that can make fun in front of me. Repent in the deep ghost realm, but you are also a rare creature. I will add you to a ghost servant and keep it next to me as my collection."

The cold sound is accompanied by the cold wind.

The wind whistled and everything around it fell into corrosion.

Just as the corrosion was about to spread, Yoll's claws slammed over in time.

With a dull sound, Yan Qiaolin was flew out and fell straight to the barrier before falling down.

"You almost ruined my treasure!" Yoer said with hatred.

After saying that, he lowered his head and sorted out the treasures placed on the ground.

Yan Qiaolin, who had climbed up from the ground, gathered the power of the Yin spirit and repaired her dispersed body.

"What a shameless dragon." He cursed.

Patience was also exhausted by the previous hit.

As a ghost, he has a better solution than to get information.

That is to turn the other party into your own ghost servant, so that you can get any desired message.

The Ghost Realm was inspired by him.

The power of the ghost spirit penetrated the sky at this moment. Countless ghosts climbed out of the gloomy ghost realm, including flesh and blood, and soul bodies. The ghost body squeezed between the bodies and produced friction sounds, making the gloomy sound even more intense.

Yoll is no stranger to this scene.

This is not the first time I have seen it. It's a full plan, and this is the third time.

Facing this Yole, he took out the scroll with ease.

The magic scroll full of the sacred aura in the sky made the ghost realm stop for a moment.

Faced with this kind of scene, Yan Qiaolin was abnormal and smiled and said, "Do you think this trick will work?"

The two ghost kings ahead can be said to have suffered this hurdle.

Although he has become a ghost and lost his life, it does not mean that Yan Qiaolin's thinking has stopped.

He had been prepared for this.

Yan Qiaolin found a bell ornament from her body and explained enthusiastically to Yoer.

"This is the personal thing that the Ghost Emperor said. With this, the ghost can lose the weakness of fear of holy light in the sound."

"Pure gold...I like it, it's mine."

Yole's voice fell, and he took a glove and then looked into the void.

Yan Qiaolin only felt that his hands were empty, and the bell in his hand was gone.

Looking at the sacred scrolls all over the sky, Yan Qiaolin changed his previous chaoticism and said awkwardly: "Uh... I actually think there is something to talk about. It's not that you have to fight and kill everything, right?"

"I feel the same way. After all, I have opened a cinema, and a ghost is definitely not enough."

Yoll said maliciously.

Then he took out a contract of slaves, "Sign this and let's talk about it."

——

In that glorious palace.

The servants fell to their knees in fear.

“Where is my food?”

Cavill’s problem echoed in this huge palace.

No one dares to answer, or no one wants to get into trouble at this time.

Cavill's voice became rapid, and his face also became ferocious because of this rapidity.

The closest servant next to him walked up and said calmly: "It has not been sent yet."

"I want to eat!" Cavill's voice became more anxious and his eyes widened.

"Wait a little longer..." Charles' voice was still dull.

"I've been waiting for a long time, I'm hungry!"

Like a child who only knows food.

Cavill let out a willful roar.

Charles made a change and comforted him: "Wait a little longer... there will be."

"Can't wait any longer..." Cavill's fat body was out of place, and a giant hand was horrified, hanging above Charles' head.

But after hanging for a while, I didn't take action.

The giant hand moved to the side, and grabbed the nearby servants and tore them apart.

Blood fell into the giant mouth filled with Cavill.

"You have lost your composure." Charles stated in a plain manner.

"I've listened to you and waited for a long time..."

The giant hand grabbed the servant again, and Cavill asked, "How long have I been waiting."

"...It's almost a month." The unlucky servant was arrested and said tremblingly.

The giant hand grabbed him and knocked down, smashing the ground and the servant.

Cavill roared, "It's been a month, I'm going to starve to death! I want to eat... I want to eat..."

Charles closed his eyes and nodded, no longer admonishing him.

He whispered, "Then go and act."

Cavill's mood returned to normal, and a honest smile appeared on his face.

Just as Charles finished speaking.

He waved his hand casually and easily opened a door to the curved space of the flat and tone.
Chapter completed!