Chapter 89 I am waiting for support, what are you waiting for?
"Sister Fang Si, chase me quickly!" Chen Shu didn't explain too much.
At first glance, the black beetle was pretending, its eyes looked fierce, but it was constantly observing its surroundings, apparently thinking of an escape route.
Compared with an escape master like Chen Shu, he is really far behind.
Fang Si nodded and ordered the Red Flame Dragon to pursue him first, while he and the Frost Dragon pursued behind.
As long as you are a black iron level beastmaster, you must have a habit: keep a contracted spirit by your side at all times, otherwise accidents may easily occur.
Chen Shu climbed up a big tree and looked at the hotel in the distance.
I thought that black beetles were already ravaging the hotel, but I saw a huge black shadow flying in the sky, with a person clearly standing on it.
"Are the people from the Spiritual Town Bureau here?"
Chen Shu felt relieved, it seemed that the black beetles died in vain.
At this time, Fang Si kept chasing, and the Black Beetle Lord was extremely fast, but fortunately, the Red Flame Dragon left a little flame mark, which allowed him to lock on from a distance.
Tonight, she will kill a lord beast by herself!
Time passes slowly,
At this moment, Fang Si's expression suddenly froze.
I saw the Red Flame Dragon in front of me stopped, with doubts in his eyes as he kept looking around.
"The mark disappeared?" Fang Si frowned.
There are only two possibilities, the black beetle has the skill to remove the mark, and the other possibility is... it is dead!
If it was the first type, Lord Black Beetle would have eliminated it long ago.
The flame mark is not concealed at all, there is an unquenchable flame on the carapace, and it is impossible for the other party not to see it.
That leaves only the second possibility.
"do you died?"
Fang Si looked at the night ahead. Someone dared to snatch food from her mouth?
Tap tap tap!
At this moment, four red lights appeared in front of him, gradually approaching Fang Si.
The body of the Red Flame Dragon tensed up and it kept making low roars.
"The legendary genius seems to be nothing more than that now."
A boy wearing a windbreaker and an elegant face walked over slowly.
Roar!
There was fighting intent in the eyes of the Red Flame Dragon, and it kept spitting out bursts of flames, its eyes locked on the contracted spirit next to the boy.
A large dog with two heads stood there, its scarlet pupils full of violence, and its aura was equally powerful.
It is an S-class two-headed demon dog!
Fang Si narrowed his eyes and said flatly: "Su Han, a junior?"
"I didn't expect to be remembered by a genius. It's an honor for me."
Su Han smiled gently and threw something in his hand.
"The Black Beetle you want!"
Fang Si looked at his feet. It was the Black Beetle Lord who had just died, but his body was broken. It was obvious that all the important materials had been dug away.
"You dare to steal my prey?"
The red flame dragon and the frost dragon stepped out one after another. Although they were injured, they still looked extremely ferocious.
"What? You want to try with me?"
Su Hanlian laughed, and saw the space above his head burst, and a big blue bird flew out.
It is another S-level contract spirit, 'Wind Spirit Bird'. It is said that it has a trace of blue bird blood and is by no means weaker than the dragon contract spirit.
Huaxia Academy has gathered geniuses from all over the country, and Fang Si is not the only one who has two S-class contract spirits.
The two sides fell into a state of confrontation,
It was extremely cold in Taiqing Mountain at night, but the two of them remained motionless.
Su Han crossed his arms, wanting to see if the legendary school genius dared to take action.
Time passes minute by minute,
Fang Si had an indifferent demeanor from beginning to end, without any change.
The two seemed to be caught in another kind of confrontation,
The night is silent, and they are even more silent...
Su Han still stood where he was, with the night wind blowing and his windbreaker rustling, looking extremely mysterious and chic.
But at this moment, something unexpected happened.
"Look at the bag!"
There was a loud shout, and a figure appeared strangely behind Su Han.
Damn! Got attacked!
Su Han's reaction was quick, and his two contracted spirits were about to return to protect their master.
But Fang Si's twin dragons had been waiting for a long time and were tightly entangled with him.
A shocking battle broke out among the four contracted spirits in an instant!
Su Han only felt that he was trapped in some kind of bag.
It was Chen Shu and the two who came to Su Han's rear without anyone noticing...
After Chen Shu trapped him, he immediately retreated without making a move.
The opponent is a black iron-level beast master, he can't beat him, and he will probably be knocked away with one punch.
At this time, it was Zhang Dali's turn to appear. He was seen holding a huge iron pot tightly with both hands. He held his waist with his legs and his hands with his belt, and rotated his body 360 degrees.
Whoosh!
The iron pot in his hand made a violent crackling sound.
Zhang Dali shouted loudly: "Fuck you!"
clang!
Su Han was about to open the urea bag when his head started to buzz.
His head is hard, but the iron pot is even harder!
Who told this to be a pot specially used to cook the meat of ferocious beasts?
Zhang Dali also made a very tricky move and knocked Su Han unconscious in one go.
Losing the host's consciousness, the two contract spirits instantly returned to the beast-controlling space.
The three people's cooperation was so tacit that it was completed almost in the blink of an eye. It was simply perfect.
Fang Si could no longer pretend to be cold, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
She leaned over, kicked Su Han, and said, "I'm waiting for support, what are you waiting for?"
"You are so young. You don't know the dangers of society." Chen Shu shook his head and said with a sigh: "Do you have the strength to fight with us?"
The three of them pulled down Su Han's backpack and found the Black Beetle Lord materials inside.
"Let's go!"
Fang Si kicked him a few more times and was about to leave.
"etc!"
With a sinful smile on his face, Chen Shu quickly began to take off Su Han's clothes.
Fang Si's eyes widened and he said, "Are you such a pervert?"
"What are you thinking about? Turn around first."
Su Han soon had only a pair of underwear left, like a naked little sheep.
Zhang Dali said: "Wearing pink? What a pervert."
The two of them covered it with a urea bag and threw all of Su Han's other clothes down the mountain.
"Let's go!"
Chen Shu clapped his hands and prepared to leave.
Fang Si's mouth twitched: "You two are really competing for bamboo shoots!"
Tomorrow morning, Su Han will either go down the mountain wearing pink underwear or wearing a urea bag.
No matter which type, it belongs to social death among social deaths.
I guess Su Han will check online tomorrow to find out which planet is suitable for survival.
Chapter completed!