Beast Tamer: Carrying a small world of the end times with you

At that moment, Qian Er, who was hiding in the shadows, raised his hand, and the Frost耀 Bone Dragon flew out from behind. A streak of cold light descended from the sky, and many of the "people" didn't even have time to react before they lost their lives on the spot.

Qian Er smiled as he walked out of the city, the officials and guards around him bowing their heads in salute.

"Your Majesty."

"Qian Er! Since you discovered it was us long ago, why did you bother arguing here!"

One person looked at Qian Er, his eyes almost spitting fire.

Qian Er looked at that person and smiled.

"I just wanted to play with you, how about it?"

"If you don't like the way I look, you can come and hit me, I'll just stand here."

As Qian Er spoke, a golden light began to radiate from his body, and he tightened his fist blade.

At the same time, he began to transmit information through the Beast Taming Contract.

"Something's not right, Frost耀 Bone Dragon, don't kill them all, leave a few alive, I feel like there's something different about them."

Qian Er still had a smile on his face as he advanced step by step. The people transformed from those alien races looked at Qian Er in horror, and it was almost instinct that made them retreat step by step.

No matter how stubborn they were, their hearts were already filled with fear of Qian Er.

"What's wrong, are you scared like this?"

Qian Er looked at these alien races with a mocking smile, provoking them.

"Qian Er, don't go too far!"

One person said through gritted teeth.

"Oh, is this the first day you've met me? I've always gone too far, retaliate against me, please?"

Qian Er snorted coldly, not taking the words of these alien races seriously at all, and continued to walk forward.

Those surviving alien races also retreated continuously.

One advanced, and a group retreated.

Qian Er suddenly changed his pace and ran forward two steps abruptly.

"Ah!"

Many alien races were so frightened by Qian Er's sudden movements that they fell to the ground.

"Tch, with this little courage, you still dare to talk tough to me, I'm still just playing with you, what can you do to me?"

Qian Er smiled slightly, but everyone knew that he wasn't joking.

"Fight him!"

Obviously, those alien races had reached a certain critical point. Either they would erupt in silence, or they would perish in silence, and they chose the former.

But they didn't know that when facing Qian Er, the former was actually the same as the latter.

The Myriad Transformation Demon walked out, ahead of the Frost耀 Bone Dragon, and with a "whoosh" sound, arrived at the face of an alien race. In the next second, this alien race was beaten until only a little bit of health remained.

"Let the Myriad Transformation Demon handle it, these few people can't withstand your beating."

Qian Er said through the Beast Taming Contract, and the Frost耀 Bone Dragon nodded and retreated behind Qian Er.

The Myriad Transformation Demon transformed into a Skeleton King Hunter, gripping the swords in his hands, and constantly using Pommel Strike.

Pommel Strike, to put it bluntly, is striking with the back of the blade. This skill is not exclusive to the Skeleton King Hunter, and many pet beasts that use swords as weapons can perform Pommel Strike.

However, there are exceptions, such as the Skeleton King's sword, which is entirely composed of elements, and is sharp and deadly all over.

The Myriad Transformation Demon swept out with a Pommel Strike, instantly knocking a group of alien races away, who fell to the ground unwillingly.

Qian Er walked among these alien races, who were still in human form, making it easier to escort them later.

"Is that all you've got?"

This time, these alien races really didn't even have the strength to talk back, their eyes were even a little clear, and the light in their pupils was extremely scattered.

"Alright, escort them all back to New City."

……

After a while, New City Heavenly Prison.

These "people" were all wearing magic-sealing shackles. Light flashed across their bodies several times, but in the end, nothing happened, and they were so angry that they slammed into the walls.

Qian Er pushed the door open and walked in, with a cheerful look on his face.

"What's wrong, are you not used to this appearance? Don't try it, you won't be able to turn back to your original forms."

"Confess early, suffer a little less."

After saying that, Qian Er grabbed the hair of an alien race in the shape of a middle-aged woman.

"Let's start with you."

Qian Er pressed the woman's head and banged it against the wall a few times, clicking his tongue in wonder.

"As expected of an alien race, your head is really strong."

"Qian Er!"

The other alien races were obviously extremely angry at this scene.

But because of the shackles on their bodies, they had no way to stop it.

"Don't worry, you'll all have a share in a while."

Qian Er smiled and pointed at the few alien races who were full of anger.

Then, he suddenly kicked out, and the woman was tripped and knelt beside Qian Er.

She raised her head angrily, red light appeared in her eyes, and she made a low, guttural sound, like a beast.

"What are you yelling about?"

Qian Er slapped her to the ground with one slap, stepping on her face, letting her struggle under his feet.

Qian Er bent down, a dark red light flashed, the fist blade was delivered quickly, and stabbed into the palm of this alien race with one strike.

The force penetrated the back of the hand, and the alien race's palm was instantly "nailed" to the ground by the fist blade.

"Ah..."

A scream came from under his feet.

Qian Er had a cruel smile on his face, and used the same method to pierce the other palm of this alien race.

The light on these alien races' bodies flickered even more intensely, but they still had no way to return to their original forms, nor could they use any skills.

They could only watch as their allies were tortured by Qian Er with extremely cruel methods.

"My pet beast likes to play games, and I also like to play games."

Qian Er suddenly said such a nonsensical sentence, making these alien races a little confused. Looking at Qian Er's smile, they felt a "thump" in their hearts.

This expression definitely wouldn't think of anything good...

"I really like playing a game called Lingchi, do you know what Lingchi is?"

As Qian Er spoke, he quickly pressed down on the bloody palm of the alien race struggling under his feet.

In the next second, the knife fell, and there was a severed finger on the ground. That alien race screamed heart-wrenchingly.

Turning into a human form, of course, wouldn't lose the sense of pain. The ten fingers are connected to the heart, and this kind of pain made this alien race twitch on the ground.

They didn't even have the strength to say harsh words.

"Alright, now it's time for the interrogation."

Qian Er's smile was full of cruel meaning, and he stomped the severed finger into a pulp with one foot.

"Speak, what is your purpose for coming out this time?"

"Keep your mind clear, otherwise the next punishment will come immediately."

Qian Er said, stretching out his fingers.

"Three, two, one."

"Ah..."

Accompanied by a painful scream, Qian Er cut off another finger.

"I'll ask again, what is your purpose?"