Chapter 71： Desire of the Beast (4) (1/2)

Even after training, when Ling Ziyue found that there was a vitality in the hopeless forest. The Beast Master's keenness made her immediately determine that this was a powerful World of Warcraft (God Beast) that was about to enter the juvenile body.

Although the more powerful the World of Warcraft, the worse the contract, but with the existence of beast spirits, Ling Ziyue was still willing to take a gamble.

So, she groaned as soon as she gritted her teeth, and she broke through the difficulties with the strength of the fourth order of magic and fighting, entered the hopeless abyss, and found a ruined temple ruins.

There is indeed a black and white stone egg here, but as soon as she stepped into the temple, she was immediately moved by the forbidden card that was abandoned, and her life was constantly being drawn ...

The silver-haired, red-eyed man was walking in the abyss surrounded by dark mist.

-He was followed by a young girl who had just reached his shoulder.

The clear green eye is the vertical pupil in the middle, and the pink lips are slightly lifted on the sides.

The cat ears growing out of the black hair were not very twirled, and the slender and petite figure, the fluffy cat tail slightly moved as she trot chased the footsteps of the man.

Ling Ziyue recognized the identity of the girl orc cat girl at a glance, and then turned her eyes to Dongfeng.

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Similarly, this is also the first time Xia Qiu saw a determined, tough and powerful heroine in the plot.

The black hair was draped behind her, her white face, her chin pointed, and the slightly raised phoenix eyes, even if she looked pale on the ground, making Xia Qiu feel like she was shorter than her.

She was trapped by the restraint, and sat in the door of the deserted temple, not far behind it was a dark egg that was constantly swallowing the gray airflow-a black dragon egg that was about to hatch.

Dongfeng walked towards Ling Ziyue, but he didn't see how he moved. The barren temple under his feet lit up instantly. A gray complex and giant magic circle centered on Ling Ziyue, who was sitting on the ground with the disc, slowly rotating.

Xia Qiu on the side seemed to be standing in a gray void, and her step was a murderous act. Such a magnificent scene still made her fascinated.

”My egg!” Ling Ziyue's cold voice suddenly sounded.