Underworld Pass

The terrifying beast has the appearance of a prairie lion, but its whole body is covered by layers of golden scales. The golden light is like a sculpture, which makes people solemn.

With ferocious fangs and ferocious eyes, the moment it stared at Ye Fan, it slowly raised its claws, roared proudly, and burst out an extremely deep sound wave.

The blond man stood proudly on one side, staring at Ye Fan as if he was looking at a dead person.

For nothing else, his fierce beast is the existence of the eighth-level peak, called the Lost Heart Beast, because no matter what kind of opponent it is, when facing this lion, it will always feel flustered inexplicably and has no intention of fighting.

Seeing the tyrannical and ferocious appearance of this beast, the blond man stroked his hair casually, especially when he saw his mount pounced towards Ye Fan, the corners of his lips could not help but slowly raised.

Ow—

There was a roar, full of strong smell of the lion king, but when this terrifying beast was about to pounce in front of Ye Fan, Ye Fan didn't go to meet it, instead he took out the dragon tooth from his arms with a smile.

lying trough-

well! ?

Ye Fan was also slightly taken aback, because he clearly heard the word "fuck" with a tinge of horror, very clear, very clear.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Ye Fan to fight, this eighth-level fierce beast, which is half a lion, turned around and ran away without even thinking about it. The speed was as fast as a gust of wind, and it disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, only Ye Fan and the blond man were left staring at each other.

The blond man blinked, looked at Ye Fan, and asked strangely, "What, what's going on?"

"How do I know, is your mount crazy!"

Ye Fan is also a little confused, isn't it, so he ran away, and hey, hey, it's an eighth-level beast. Ye Fan is only at the seventh level now, and killing it will definitely give him experience bonus. But after seeing Ye Fan lift the knife again, this guy turned around and ran away.

It's as if it can predict disasters and fortunes, knowing that if it fights with Ye Fan, the ending will definitely evolve into Ye Fan's experience points. Instead of giving experience points, it's better to run away as a coward, at least you can survive.

It's just that the contrast is somewhat big. At first, the blond man had high hopes that he could easily kill Ye Fan, a seventh-level character, but now, he ran away, just ran away shamelessly, and yelled shit before leaving.

Now it is the blond man who is going to say shit, he turned his head in astonishment, looked at the direction of the beast running, his heart trembled, and said: "Now the one who should say shit should be me, not you idiot!"

"It seems that you are very nervous, but what I said just now still counts. Now, I will kill you!"

Ye Fan gestured with the dagger in his hand, looked at the blond man in front of him who was also of the eighth rank, and grinned. He smiled happily, and also smiled brightly, just like the big brother next door.

"Then what, buddy, ahem, this, there may be a little misunderstanding between us, misunderstanding, there must be a misunderstanding in it."

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding, I don't feel any misunderstanding between you and me. My goal is very simple, just to get rid of you. It's so clear and transparent. Could it be that there is also a misunderstanding?"

"Gudu—then what, buddy, one, it must be a misunderstanding, then what, let's talk about it, don't worry, I must know everything and say everything!"

"No, no, even if you are dead, I can retrieve anything I want to know from your memory, so you are dead!"

Before Ye Fan's voice fell, this blond man at the peak of the eighth rank, who was full of arrogance and role models, knelt down shamefully for Ye Fan.

"I said, you are too cowardly, get up and do it, what are you afraid of, I am a big level lower than your level, you and I should be half a catty, come on, come on, get up, why are you kneeling!"

"Brother, brother, I was really wrong, so what, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can find me to vent it, but maybe you can't kill me, me, I have old and young, I beg you, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"No, I'm talking about your backbone. You are an existence at the peak of the eighth step. Are you so cowardly? Come on, hate, even if you die, you have to be a dead man, right?"

"Brother, you also said that I'm doomed. I know that you are the darling of the sky, but I'm just an ordinary summoner who can't be ordinary. I'm very weak. Brother, no, uncle, uncle, you are my own grandfather. Let me go around. How about you just treat me like a fart and let me go!"

"If you don't fight, how do you know you will lose?"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slowly. The originally high fighting spirit disappeared instantly under the snot and tears poured out by this guy. There is no way, who made his cry so miserable, even if Ye Fan was ruthless, he couldn't bear to do it.

"The one that ran away just now is the Heartless Beast, my most powerful summoned beast. It is a terrifying creature that can confront fierce beasts at the peak of the ninth level. However, it scared away when it saw you. Don't mention me. If I fight with you, I will definitely die!"

"A heartbroken beast?"

"That's right, it's the Heartless Beast. This thing can predict disasters and fortunes. It knows what to mess with and what not to mess with. It's very accurate!"

"Is that why you kneel down to me?"

"Yes, yes, Grandpa, I was really wrong, please avoid me, please!"

Ye Fan looked at where the blond man still had the strange hair at the beginning, and now, he was like a big coward, kowtowing like garlic, banging.

"Oh, so that's the case. However, it's okay not to kill you, but you have to lend me your memory!"

"Okay, you take it, you take it, you take it, I open my heart, you come and take it!"

"Uh--"

Ye Fan couldn't help but wiped his face. Originally, he had always felt that this woman changed her face very quickly, but who knew that the speed of this blond man's face change was even faster than that of a woman. This guy almost lost the man's face.

However, the moment he saw him open his heart, Ye Fan smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the center of his brow, but before Ye Fan let go, the blond man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were extraordinarily bright, as if the plot had succeeded.

Oh?
Ye Fan naturally noticed this scene, but it seemed that it was too late.

"Hahaha, I just said that I am a summoner. Summoner, you know what it is. I can single out a dozen eighth-level ones by myself. I will be afraid of you. Even if you are the proud son of heaven, I can play you to death!"

"That's how you play, call me grandpa, kneel down for me?"

"Winners and losers, the eternal law, as long as I can win, do you think I will care so much? Hahaha——"

Just when the blond man was laughing, there was a figure behind Ye Fan. It was a guy with two thick arms, and he was holding Ye Fan's body tightly, making him unable to move.

"Heh, you guy, you've really performed your brazenness to the extreme, but then again, I didn't realize that you were acting just now. If you go to participate in the Oscars, you must be a actor-level figure."

Ye Fan couldn't help chuckling, and he had to admit that this guy is really good at acting, even his eyes and movements just now were all drama.

"It's strange, why that guy hasn't come back yet, it shouldn't be, I've trapped you here."

The man stood up slowly, patted Ye Fan's hand away, and said to Ye Fan with a smile on the contrary: "Yes, it's quite predictable, this weapon is at least rank nine, tsk tsk tsk, not bad, really not bad!"