What Should I Do After Picking Up the "Dragon Proud Sky" Protagonist as a Pet? (Transmigration) - Chapter 26.2

Is this cheating? This is no connection at all.

Murphy guessed: “Perhaps, this is because of the contract, which led to you being transmitted to this place with me.”

After Su Feng finished listening to his words, a heart gradually calmed down, and he felt a trace of helplessness.

If he woke up in the City Lord’s Mansion and found that the big moth had disappeared and went to the Eternal Dark Continent alone, Su Feng’s world would have collapsed directly;

But the way he left with Murphy now made Su Feng feel very helpless. If he had been prepared, at least he would have brought more good things in his storage ring.

And, he suddenly disappeared. He did not know what would happen to the Captain after knowing this. Although Su Feng had not received any news from the Captain after that, he was still very worried about him.

Vina was also left in the City Lord’s Mansion. If Su Feng could not find a way back, perhaps Vina could only take his place and become the new acting City Lord.

She was still so young, perhaps she would seek help from Lady Tracy and gradually take over the City Lord’s Mansion’s affairs. If Su Feng left longer, perhaps the traces he left would be replaced by others.

Su Feng lowered his eyes. If it were in the modern world, would his family slowly forget him in that world too?

Under the firelight, Su Feng’s originally sharp and handsome eyebrows suddenly softened. His brows were wrinkled together, and his brows were bent downward. Murphy’s voice stopped. He saw Su Feng looking like this, as if he felt a little incredible.

The man suddenly stared at this scene fixedly, like a vicious beast smelling blood.

This Eldest Young Master’s performance is a little wrong; he looks like he is a bit sad.

Will he cry?

Murphy’s heartbeat suddenly became faster. He stared at Su Feng’s face tightly, unwilling to miss every trace of his expression, every subtle emotional change, just like a monster born to feed on flesh and blood and gnaw on others’ desperate emotions. Murphy looked at Su Feng’s handsome profile and the moment of bewilderment, and felt his throat go dumb, and his breathing even accelerated because of this.

He stared at Su Feng uncontrollably, his pupils contracted, and the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened.

As if seeing some extremely longed-for thing, Murphy’s throat moved.

At the moment when Su Feng revealed a trace of fragile emotion, the darkest and most distorted part of Murphy’s heart boiled completely for this bit of pain, like a dry wilderness, rejoicing and chewing a bit of silver dew.

At this moment, Murphy suddenly realized one thing, that was, Su Feng’s every move was actually the only thing that could lead his emotions before this.

Murphy’s noisy heartbeat stagnated for a moment. He slowly came to his senses, and a doubt arose in his heart.

–To me, what is he exactly?

Su Feng did not know what Murphy was thinking, nor did he care about Murphy’s fleeting abnormality, because the movement from afar attracted his attention. Xilang’s figure was revealed from the darkness. He was like a burly male lion, smoking a cigar, staring at Su Feng and Murphy in the distance with a pair of gray eyes. Under this gaze, Su Feng felt his body tense up unconsciously. It seemed that there was a voice, a thought reminding him: the man in front of him was an extremely terrifying enemy.

If an Enlightenment-stage powerhouse could transform back and forth between the Spirit Realm and the human world and escape into the Spirit Gate, it was an absolute powerhouse; then the Saint-tier powerhouse who had obtained the carrier and propped up his own consciousness sea was an adult fierce beast that had grown fangs and claws, had matured, and had mastered the power of Holy Patterns. This was the difference between Saint-tier and non-Saint-tier. Su Feng’s consciousness sea that was not supported by the carrier was in front of a Saint-tier powerhouse, perhaps like the difference between an egg and a stone.

Xilang’s gaze crossed Murphy and then fell on Su Feng: “You are that alchemist?”

A potion bottle turned out in his hand. The man picked up the potion made by Su Feng and shook it, saying: “This bottle of perfect potion, was it made by you?”

“This alchemist, you don’t have to be afraid.” The Emerald Lord’s voice came from afar. This guy had no intention of getting close. He stood far away and said loudly: “As long as you are willing to follow me back, we will definitely give you the most noble and superior treatment.”

“Noisy.” Xilang grinned: “Boy, if you can really make perfect potions, then stay here obediently until you can make perfect potions that heal soul damage.” Xilang took a step, he walked slowly toward Su Feng, and Su Feng raised his chin slightly, looking at him coldly.

The fire in front of Su Feng was kicked away, and the soup spilled on the ground. Xilang looked at him and prepared to reach out and abduct Su Feng directly. As for Murphy behind him, he would just pinch him to death on the way.

This is normal.

Because the first reaction of ordinary people when facing a giant fat moth is to slap it to death.

When Xilang’s hand reached toward Su Feng, Murphy’s figure flashed slightly, but he had already blocked in front of Su Feng. The purple light in his eyes spilled out. Xilang looked at this scene suspiciously, but at the moment of eye contact with Murphy, his body paused. The soul damage he had suffered in an occasional accident decades ago actually revealed an illusion of being hooked again under this gaze.

At this moment, Xilang realized Murphy’s threat, and Murphy smiled and watched this scene. He said: “What do you think of the Emerald mine?”

Xilang looked at him, but found that Murphy was not talking to him.

Murphy tilted his head slightly and looked at Su Feng, saying to him: “This place, seems to be called the Emerald vein, what do you think of this place? Do you like it?”

Su Feng looked at him deeply. He raised the long knife in his hand and was about to come forward to help, but Murphy said: “That Emerald Lord seems to want to abduct you, Su Feng, leave this place to me.”

“Dragon Proud Heaven”, who just broke through the realm and became a Magic Master, wants to face a Saint-tier powerhouse alone?

Su Feng knew that Murphy had a狂傲 always rooted in some way, but he did not expect Murphy to be so crazy. Xilang listened to Murphy’s words, and he seemed to be amused by anger. This male-lion-like man used his legs to force, and his body tensed up tightly. He挥出一圈 at Murphy. Even if the man was shorter than Murphy, the force in his hand was heavy as a thousand pounds, with the power of the Saint Seal, smashing toward Murphy. With just one punch, he could almost pierce his chest.

Su Feng’s pupils contracted slightly, but before Xilang’s fist hit Murphy, the man’s long black hair flew without wind, extending and extending like a flowing stream. In the constant extension, Murphy’s long hair wrapped the whole world in front of Xilang’s eyes. He became like Lanna, the previous impurity messenger, his black hair flying, but there was no sense of filth from Lanna’s side, but a trace of pure evildom and weirdness.

Su Feng did not hesitate anymore. He walked toward the Emerald Lord, which made the mustache noble stunned. He said: “Even if you are a noble alchemist, I will not let go. Ow!”

As soon as the words fell, the Emerald Lord was whipped severely by Su Feng. The man was so scared that he almost fell to the ground. He realized that there was something wrong. Where is this a frail alchemist? Why is there Sword Master sword marks power emanating from Su Feng in front of him?

“You…” The Emerald Lord pointed to Su Feng tremblingly: “Are you not an alchemist?”

“When did I say I am not.” Su Feng said: “It’s strange, can’t a Sword Master go to study pharmacy?”

The Emerald Lord was stunned, and Su Feng cut again. As long as the Lord in front of him was caught, they could get out of trouble. Seeing this, the Emerald Lord turned the magic ring in his hand, and his figure disappeared in front of Su Feng. Although the Emerald Lord was weak, the treasure he bought made him as cunning as a loach. How could Su Feng let him escape, but the Emerald Lord was already jumping on his feet and saying: “Come here, take him for me.”

“It doesn’t matter if you break his hands and feet, I will fix them for him.” The Emerald Lord said: “Catch him and bring him back to the City Lord’s Mansion for me.”

Su Feng stared coldly at the guards rushing toward him. The long knife in his hand flashed, but he had already beheaded the man in the front. The guards surrounded Su Feng and besieged him. Where is this fighting an alchemist? This is clearly fighting a Sword Master.

The huge forest instantly turned into a battlefield. The Emerald Lord curled up on the edge of the battlefield. He cherished his life very much. He looked at Murphy’s perfect face and his weird posture, as if he had seen the elusive and weird priests of the Everdark Shrine, which made his heart start to drum; and such a powerful alchemist as Su Feng could not be unknown, but they just appeared in the Emerald mine as if suddenly. Who would send such assassins to lurk in the mineral vein?

The Emerald Lord could not figure it out no matter how he thought. At this time, Xilang let out a roar. He put on fist blades, and every time the fist in his hand smashed out, it smashed giant trees out of thin air. The huge forest was almost slaughtered. This does not look like a living person, but a violent magic beast. The rumbling sound came, but it was Xilang smashing at Murphy with one punch after another. His attacks were all rolled up by Murphy’s long hair. The long hair constantly broke and reorganized with a weird power, growing endlessly, until half of the forest was covered by Murphy’s hair.

And Xilang stood on the black hair, watching the dark bright long hair creeping under his feet, undulating like tree roots. Looking at this scene, a thought could not help but arise in his heart: did he meet a priest of the Everdark Shrine?

Unknowingly, Murphy’s figure had been swallowed by black hair. Even if he was promoted to a Magic Master, his consciousness sea and magic power should not be enough to support him to exert such a big battle, but unfortunately, Murphy already had a clone that was gestating, and that human clone could also provide another share of consciousness sea power.

If it really was the lightless servant and the ink-driving priest of the Everdark Shrine, then the holy water bestowed with holy power was the best weapon to deal with them.

Xilang took out a bottle of holy water from the storage ring and applied it to the fist blade. A sharp color broke out in his eyes. The man took a deep breath, and the whole cigar was sucked dry in an instant. The next second, Xilang swung his fist heavily, and the earth vibrated. The guards in the distance were dizzy and bleeding from their eardrums. Su Feng retreated rapidly, and the Emerald Lord also fell to the ground in embarrassment, his brain buzzing.

In the face of such powerful force, the ground had been smashed into a giant pit with a diameter of ten meters. The pit was deep and dark. Balls of black hair gathered. Murphy, who should have been burned by the holy water, walked out of it. He did not say anything, and even still smiling.

“Look at me.” Deep in the purple light of the man, a bit of golden light radiated. In the consciousness sea, the human clone embryo absorbed the holy water and became larger as if it had obtained some nutrient. The disaster power in Murphy’s eyes emerged, and his black hair tightly entangled the Xilang in front of him. At this moment, the identity of prey and hunter was transformed.

In Xilang’s eyes, the Murphy in front of him had pure purple eyes, carrying an indescribable妖异 breath. Golden light shrouded his body, making his eyes dizzy. In Xilang’s consciousness sea, there was still a gap in his soul that existed since decades ago that should have been perfect and leak-free. Balls of black hair emerged from the edge, like a monster from the outside, pouring into Xilang’s consciousness sea, eroding his soul.

Just like being gnawed by endless small insects, even if it is a Saint-tier powerhouse, the weak soul is in front of Murphy, as long as he is caught a bit of opportunity, he is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Looking at the consciousness sea supported by a carrier in front of him, exuding holy power, that small lock of hair gathered slowly to form a ferocious monster. This monster opened its blood-stained mouth, as if tasting some delicious food, and bit heavily on the consciousness sea in front.

A touch of blood flowed out of Xilang’s mouth.

This is not like the Blood Pact treatment before, just gnawing on the other party’s soul and eroding part of the blood pact. This time, Murphy invaded directly into Xilang’s consciousness sea and swallowed his soul in the most cruel and direct way.

“Your soul is delicious.” Murphy said with a smile: “Thank you.”

Accompanied by his laughter, in Xilang’s consciousness sea, that ferocious body expanded and expanded, and constantly enlarged like a bacterial carpet, slowly covering the consciousness sea in front of him. The moment Xilang’s carrier was completely wrapped by it, his pupils dimmed instantly.

Wisps of long hair entangled Xilang’s neck. At the last moment of his life, he still wanted to raise his fist.

The cracking sound came. The hair was like a neat long knife, beheading his head. By this time, Xilang had not completely died. His vitality was unusually tenacious, but his soul was being slowly eroded by Murphy.

“Don’t… kill me…” Xilang’s head was talking: “I can… become… a servant.”

Murphy tapped his chin with his fingers, he seemed to be considering.

Finally, he pondered for a moment. The man picked up Xilang’s head and imprinted an indelible and un-disobedient contract deep in his soul. This was completely different from Su Feng’s. If this brand was imprinted, then as long as Murphy had a thought, Xilang would die.

Xilang could certainly refuse, but he still let Murphy sign the soul contract. The purple light in Murphy’s eyes faded a bit. He seemed to have burped and withdrew from Xilang’s consciousness sea, putting his head back on.

Those who were fighting Su Feng saw this scene and were so scared that their legs were shaking. At the moment when Murphy’s eyes looked over, they turned around together and fled thoroughly and without hesitation.

Su Feng’s footsteps even kept a strand of black hair. He looked at this scene blankly. The strand of black hair crawled to his feet and suddenly entangled his calf.

The two’s eyes met in the air.

Su Feng resisted the urge to chop the hair with a kick and said: “This is over?”

Murphy nodded.

“Dragon Proud Heaven” cheated too much, too terrifying.

Su Feng did not know what to say in his heart. The scene just now even had a trace of indescribable thriller. Xilang’s body that was cut in half stood up again, but Murphy was too lazy to ignore him and walked toward Su Feng.

“Soon, the Emerald mine will become yours and mine.” Murphy said: “I will bring you a better life.”

Under his gaze, Su Feng’s body stiffened. He did not know whether he should nod or shake his head, nor did he know how to face “Dragon Proud Heaven” now.

Murphy paused, but Su Feng did not respond for a long time. The smile at the corner of his lips deepened. A giant with a head of black hair winding on the ground, purple light shining in his eyes, approached Su Feng. His body exuded an妖异 breath. Murphy lowered his head, and that flawless face approached Su Feng and whispered in his ear:

“Are you unwilling?”

Su Feng could only nod.

Murphy blinked, he seemed a little puzzled: “Then why are you making this expression?”

Expression, what expression, should he smile?

Su Feng was silent for a moment and asked: “What do you want to say?”

“Since you are willing, why don’t you praise me?”

Su Feng looked at him completely unable to understand, but Murphy’s expression seemed to be telling Su Feng that he was really seriously doubting this question, and if Su Feng did not answer again, then something very terrifying might happen.

Carrying such a faint sense of threat, Su Feng tried hard to pinch his thigh. Tongue, hurry up and speak.

He said: “You, you are very powerful.”

Murphy: “…”

Su Feng was helpless. He looked at the man in front of him and reached out tentatively, then touched his satin-like black hair. Su Feng said: “You can solve a Saint-tier powerhouse, you are indeed very powerful. Wait, where did the Emerald Lord go? Stop.”

The two turned their heads, but saw that the Emerald Lord had already slipped away without looking back at some point. The little mustache that the cunning noble stuck on fell to the ground, and he ran until he almost lost his shoes.

“This, this is definitely the Ink-driving Priest of the Everdark Shrine, the lightless servant!” The Emerald Lord shouted loudly: “Everdark Lord is above, I offer enough offerings to you every year! Even if those offerings are last year’s inventory, that is also my money! I have no disrespect to you, let me go!”

He did not look back and wanted to rush out of here, but did not notice that a strand of hair was entangled in his feet at some point. Under Su Feng’s dumbfounded gaze, Murphy pulled back the Emerald Lord who escaped, and the big fat moth turned around and looked at him, his eyes burning.

Su Feng could only continue to say: “Very powerful.”

He said expressionlessly: “Very powerful.”

A moment later, Xilang crawled up with difficulty, and they returned to the Emerald Lord’s City Lord’s Mansion together, except that this time, Murphy became the master of this place, while the Emerald Lord was tied into a rice dumpling, looking at the slowly crawling black hair with terrified eyes.

Everything in the City Lord’s Mansion looked very luxurious, even more than Blackthorn City. Murphy looked at everything in front of him with picky eyes, ignoring the servants who either screamed or fled when they saw him. The man’s black hair tied all the servants together and threw them with the Emerald Lord.

Su Feng followed behind him, and the two came to the study of the City Lord’s Mansion. The luxurious room revealed an atmosphere of drunken dreams and golden fans everywhere. Murphy came to the main seat, but did not sit down at the first time, but looked at Su Feng.

Then, under everyone’s unbelievable eyes, Su Feng was pressed into the main seat by Murphy. The man reached out and wiped away the dirt on Su Feng’s shoulder and helped him tidy his hair.

Su Feng looked at Murphy blankly.

This beautiful giant stood in front of him as if he was in Blackthorn City. Then, Murphy knelt in front of him, held Su Feng’s hand, and said to him:

“Everything here belongs to us.”

Like a male moth showing off that he had invaded this place with his partner and won his spoils, Murphy pulled Su Feng’s hand and said to him: “I will make this place even better than Blackthorn City.”

Under the gorgeous lights, Su Feng sat in the main seat, looked at the servants in front, and heard Murphy say to him:

“I will make you the most powerful alchemist in this world.” Murphy’s curly eyelashes drooped, his expression looked very serious, and the man said: “Stay, Su Feng.”

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