Chapter 62: Fighting beasts in front of the palace

Except for Mo Chu, no one knew what was hidden after this gift. People from the five major families, including some princes, and even Li Zhentian, all their eyes were shining.

The emperor sat upright on the dragon throne, staring at the Sky-killing Beast, and narrowed his eyes. Na Wufeng said it was a gift, and proposed a contract on the spot. Isn't it obvious that he has meat and can't eat it?

It would be fine if he had made a contract with someone he wanted to leave, if he had some fear of...

In the current situation, the ones who compete for the most in the Dongling Kingdom are King Xiang, King Qin, King Xiang has Long Qianxie, King Qin has Li Zhentian and Prime Minister Meng. They are all his good sons, but now he feels that they are coveting his position, and they want him to die immediately.

The King of Qin is fine, he can suppress some, King Xiang...

The emperor suddenly felt tired. He used to value the crown prince whom he liked the most. Now, he really wanted to strangle him to death. Unfortunately, he could no longer do it. How could this sky-killing beast fall into his hands and make him feel like a tiger?

"Since the ninth prince is very happy, let these younger generations practice boxing and feet, and regard it as fighting beasts to help them liven up. If anyone can contract this beast, I will reward you very much." The emperor knew in his mind that there were only a handful of people who had successful contracts in this game. He would rather give the Sky-killing Beast to the five major families than Xiao Qingyang was cheaper.

When Concubine Hui died, Xiao Qingyang wanted to do the most now, afraid that it would be to kill the throne.

The emperor loved power as his life. He could give up his wife and children, and he could give up his human nature, which was the dragon throne that could not be threatened by others.

The Sky-killing Beast was locked in a cage, with heavy claws constantly slapping the iron railing, and his bloodthirsty eyes were filled with a brutal beastly aura.

"There were few people who could subdue the sky-killing beasts raised in the Blue Grottoes. This one looked so fierce."

"How fierce? With tough strength, can't you surrender obediently?"

"Brother Feng is going to be the first to be the first to go?" Ye Zili tilted his head and looked at Feng Lie, smiling unfathomable, but he couldn't help but want to give it a try.

Seeing this, Mo Chu Yuguang glanced at Feng Lie, just as he put down his wine glass and was about to get up, he immediately went over with one hand and pressed his wrist: "A person who is too conceited, die quickly."

Feng Lie was stunned and looked at Mo Chu for no reason: "I'm afraid I'll be defeated, or are I afraid I'll be bitten to death?"

"I'm afraid you don't even know how you die." Although Mo Chu's tone was cold, Feng Lie had already received her concern, so she was not pretentious. She raised her hand and held the wine glass again, and immediately set her onlooker.

On the other end, Xiao Qingye's eyes were already stuck to the Sky-killing Beast. Unfortunately, his strength was simply impossible to get close to the Sky-killing Beast. It's really abominable!

"Since the emperor has a reward, all the princes and nobles, and the young ladies of the aristocratic family, why not go quickly?" The queen was so handsome, kind and friendly, and her eyes were on Mo Chu for a while, and she curled her lips and smiled: "No matter how high or low the strength, everyone is qualified to give it a try. If you lose, don't lose my face in Dongling Kingdom."

The meaning of the subtle meaning is that if a person is better, he will be better. If he is not timid, he will be guilty.

At present, except for Feng Lie and Ye Zili, the other three major families are listed as masters, and the Mo family seems a little shabby and hard-working. After all, only his children are coming to attend the palace banquet, and only Mo Qing can count on Mo Wan'er.

Mo Wan'er was looking forward to the contract, but her mind was very clear. As long as she was undefeated, she was too ugly, and she was already thanking God.

As for some officials and nobles, a few people came out in scattered areas. It was estimated that there were more than a dozen men and women queuing for death.

The emperor narrowed his eyes and maintained his steady attitude as usual, as if intentional or unintentional. He looked at Mo Chu a few more times, and then asked the queen beside him: "That's Mo Chu?"

The queen had originally hated Mo Chu. When Xiao Yuer cried and almost lost her life in the military prison, she even had an indelible murderous intention towards Mo Chu.

Even so, the queen is the queen, and she had no emotions on her face. She replied with a faint smile: "I heard that Mo Chu is amazing now. Although she has not successfully entered the top ten in the Blue Grottoes, the emperor thinks that she can come out alive, isn't she able to do it?"

"Well, yes!" The emperor nodded slightly and raised his eyebrows: "Since he is a talent, he can't be buried!"

"Yes, the emperor." The eyes returned to the front, and the queen smiled more and more stunningly and charmingly. As she smiled laughed, her smile froze on her lips, just because Mo Wan'er, who was the first to take action, made her feel embarrassed.

Bai Xuan's fifth-level is not the strongest in the youth generation, but she is not really weak anymore. However, she has just walked three meters away from the iron cage and no longer dares to get closer. The murderous aura surged from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

"It seems that I have no chance to get close to the Sky-killing Beast." Mo Wan'er turned around and shook her head. With such powerful mysterious energy suppression, she didn't want to verify where she could go, because it was the bloody price.

"Then let me try it." Situ Yang stepped forward. As the inheritor of the Situ family, he was full of confidence. Even if the contract was not coming, he could at least fight for a few rounds and kill it. Otherwise, what kind of face would he, as the inheritor, have to keep going?

However, the ideas are full and the reality is skinny.

The first-level Lan Xuan masters fought against the first-level spirit beasts. Normally, their strength was comparable and they were mostly helpless. Unexpectedly, after Situ Yang was approaching the iron cage, his face immediately turned pale.

This sky-killing beast has a very strong murderous aura.

The light in its eyes seemed to have been infected by blood, and it was indeed not easy to conquer it.

Since he came, he would never retreat. Situ Yang flashed and immediately stood at the other end of the Sky-killing Beast. The long sword was sacrificed, and the light flashed by, and a man and a beast. In a moment, dozens of moves had passed.

People watched and exclaimed, but just when everyone felt that Situ Yang had won the final victory, a muffled sound suddenly rose up, and the next second, something was photographed in the iron cage.

The head of the Situ family suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "Yang'er..."

Feng Lie's eyes hopped and he suddenly turned around and looked at Mo Chu: "How do you know that something is wrong with this monster?"

Normally, the inheritors of the five major families will never lose so ugly in front of a first-level spirit beast. This beast has surpassed its flesh-viewing strength, in other words, it can fight higher and higher levels.

At least, it has gone to a stage.

Mo Chu would not answer this question, but just lowered his head and gently stroked Xiaobai, giving him a piece of meat from time to time.

According to Xiaobai's words, this kind of sky-killing beast seems to be stronger, but its lifespan is mostly short and short, so it can only be used as a conspiracy and contract with it unless it gets into a mind.
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