Chapter 770: Blood Raven Servant

"Well, it's weird, this Qingxiazi must have something to hide from me!" Looking at Qingxiazi's figure in a hurry, Wang Hong said lightly, but after a while, he whispered, "What's wrong with him, it seems that it has nothing to do with me!"

As soon as Qingxiazi's figure disappeared, the trembling voice of the three-legged blood crow sounded in the thunder net, "Wanhua Beauty, is the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf really in the Evil Suppression Tower?

"Blood Crow, is it necessary for this saint to deceive you? Now that you have fallen into this field, this saint is not afraid to tell you, the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, the old man of Zhenshan and the real person of Vientiane are in the Evil Suppression Tower, just now you fought with my guards, which caused such a big movement, I believe that the three of them have already felt it!"

"Maybe the three of them are facing the side now, not necessarily!" Looking at the three-legged blood crow with a frightened look, the silver-haired girl with a calm look, and occasionally a strange color appeared on her beautiful face.

"It's over now, I didn't expect the Howling Moon Wolf to really be in the Evil Suppression Tower, and there are two old guys, the old man of Zhenshan and the real person of Vientiane, if they see me escaping from the seal......" As if thinking of something terrible, the three-legged blood crow's eyes showed a touch of despair, but for a moment, his expression trembled, and he lost his soul and said, "No, this saint can't be killed by the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf like this, this saint wants to live, he must live, this saint's long-standing wish has not been realized!" Saying this, the three-legged blood crow involuntarily forgot to glance at the silver-haired girl, and suddenly a strange light flashed in her eyes, looking at the silver-haired girl as if she had grasped a life-saving straw. Said quickly, "Ten thousand flower beauty." This saint knows that you are very capable. Back then, the Howling Moon Sky Wolf was not your opponent, you see if you imagine a way, save me!"

"Save you, I don't have that much ability, not to mention that it was not easy for me to escape from the old man of Zhenshan and the real people of Vientiane, there is no way to save you!" said the silver-haired girl with a look of embarrassment.

"No, you must have a way. Since you can let the old man of Zhenshan and Vientiane Zhenren let you go, there must be a way for them to bypass me once, you must have a way, the beauty of ten thousand flowers begs you, you can help the saint once!"

"Is there a way to save you? There is one, but I don't know if you want to?" The silver-haired girl pretended to be embarrassed, looked at the three-legged blood crow, and said in a low voice.

"What is the solution? As long as you can take the name of this saint, so that this saint will no longer be suppressed. Will Ben Sheng do anything?"

"Do you really want to?"

"Yes, but until then. Shouldn't you tell Ben Sheng about your solution?"

"Since you want to know, the Ben Saint will tell you that if you want not to be killed by the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf Town, or be sealed by the old man of Zhenshan and the real people of Vientiane, there is only one way, and that is for you to become my slave."

"What, let this saint become your slave, the beauty of ten thousand flowers, you dare to count your saint, want this saint to become your slave, no, absolutely not, this saint will not become your slave, you will die of this heart!" As soon as the silver-haired girl's voice fell, the three-legged blood crow looked at the silver-haired girl angrily and said.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you, a colored crow, to still have a bit of backbone!" As soon as the three-legged blood crow's voice fell, suddenly a voice as cold as snow sounded out of thin air, and then I saw a flash of silver light, and a silver-clad woman appeared, followed by two old men with white beards, who were the old men of Zhenshan and the real people of Vientiane, and the silver-clad woman was the incarnation of the Howling Moon Sky Wolf.

"How... Howling Moon... Howling Moon Sky Wolf!" The appearance of the silver-clad woman made the three-legged blood crow trapped in the thunder net tremble, looked at the silver-clad woman with a look of horror, and stammered.

"Blood Crow Ghost Saint, I haven't seen you for a long time! I really didn't expect that if I suppressed you in the Blood Refining Pavilion, you would be able to escape, it seems that this time we have to set up a magic circle and suppress you again!" The old man of Zhenshan looked kind, smiled and glanced at the three-legged blood crow, and said lightly.

"Re-suppression? Why bother so much, just hand him over to Ben Sheng, Ben Sheng will cramp and skin him, and torture him directly to death, so that you two old men can save a lot of trouble, isn't it!" Listening to the words of the old man in Zhenshan, the silver-clad woman glanced at him dissatisfied.

"Well, this is also a way, as a Daoist friend of Xiaoyue, he is not afraid of the ghost immortals behind the Blood Crow Ghost Saint, if there is a Xiaoyue Daoist who kills the Blood Crow Ghost Saint, it is really suitable!"

"You... You guys... You guys... No, you can't kill me, you can't kill me, you can't kill me, Aunt Xiaoyue, you can't kill me! Aunt Xiaoyue, you can circle me in large numbers!" At this time, the three-legged blood crow, completely devoid of any grace, looked at the silver-clad woman and pleaded.

"Hmph, it's okay to spare you once, but you have to promise me a condition, if you dare to say half a word, this saint will immediately kill you again, wear out your soul, and let you never be reborn!"

"Aunt Xiaoyue, you want you to be able to spare me this time, don't say it's a condition, even if it's a condition, this saint also agrees, what conditions does Aunt Xiaoyue have, you just say it, this saint will never dare to say half a word!"

"My conditions, it's very simple, it's what this slut just said, let you be a maid!" said the silver-clad woman with an angry look at the silver-haired girl.

"Let Bensheng become a slave? Aunt Xiaoyue, are you not mistaken? You actually want Bensheng to become a slave of the Wanhua Beauty, how is this possible? You have a deep hatred with the Wanhua Beauty! How can you let this Shengren become her slave/" Hearing that the silver-clad woman wanted to become a slave herself, the three-legged blood crow was shocked.

"Blood Crow, what's wrong with becoming a servant of this saint? Let you become a slave of this saint, that is the opportunity you only got after being suppressed for tens of thousands of years!" Looking at the three-legged blood crow with a stunned look, the silver-haired girl said coldly.

"Hmph!" Hearing the silver-haired woman's words, the silver-clad woman snorted coldly, looked at the three-legged blood crow and said, "When did Ben Sheng say that you would become a slave of this slut, and this Sage made you a slave, not to become a slave of this slut, but to become his slave, how about it, this Sage has chosen this master for you!"

"Become a slave of this kid, haha, Xiaoyue Daoyou, what kind of calculation are you doing!" Seeing the jade finger of the silver-clad woman pointing at Wang Hong, the old man of Zhenshan and the real person of Vientiane were stunned, and said with strange expressions.

"Become his slave?Aunt Xiaoyue, you're not mistaken!I just fought with him, and now I'm still trapped by his spells!You want me to be his slave now?" The three-legged blood crow glanced at Wang Hong, his expression sank slightly, revealing a look of disbelief.

"That's right, it's to become his slave, what, you don't want to? If you don't want to, there's no need for this saint to talk nonsense with you!" said the silver-clad woman with a cold face, staring at the three-legged blood crow.

"Damn, Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, what do you mean by this? The Blood Crow Ghost Saint is a powerful ghost saint in my underworld, you actually want him to become a slave of a mere spiritual infant monk, you are too much, if you become a slave, you will also become a slave of this saint, and you must not become his slave!" Hearing that the silver-clothed woman actually made the three-legged blood crow a slave of Wang Hong, the silver-haired girl looked at the silver-clothed woman angrily and shouted.

"Hmph, Wanhua Ghost Saint, it's not up to you to decide whose slave the Blood Raven Ghost Saint becomes, whoever this Saint wants him to become, he has to become someone's slave, of course, he can also resist rather than die......" Listening to the silver-haired woman's loud shout, the silver-clad woman said disdainfully, and then looked at the three-legged blood crow with a cold gaze.

"Hmph, Lord Ghost Saint seems to be dissatisfied with Zaixia! Xiaoyue's predecessor wants to give a junior servant of the underworld, and the Ghost Saint Lord will obstruct it, I don't know what the Ghost Saint Lord means?" Listening to the silver-haired girl, she actually obstructed the three-legged blood crow to become her slave, Wang Hong's face was cold.

"As the guard and servant of this saint, where did you get so much nonsense, what does this saint do and blame you for it!" Wang Hong's words made the silver-haired girl suddenly angry, and the fire in her eyes erupted.

"Damn, Wanhua Beauty, what is your intention in letting your guards and servants do more than this saint, and you are making this saint so embarrassed? Since you are not willing to help this saint, then this saint is also free to let go, so you agree to Aunt Xiaoyue's condition and become the slave of this human monk!" Hearing the words of the silver-haired girl and Wang Hong, the three-legged blood crow's face suddenly changed, and he glanced at the silver-haired girl coldly.

"Useless waste, the dignified Underworld Ghost Saint, even if it has been suppressed for tens of thousands of years, it is still the strength of the early stage of the ghost general, such a strength can't even deal with a human monk in the early stage of the spirit infant, blood crow, you are so useless!" With a touch of disdain and ridicule in her eyes, the silver-haired girl scolded angrily.

"This saint is a waste! Wanhua beauty, you dare to scold this saint for being a waste, it's so hateful, if it weren't for your saint, how could you not be able to deal with a human monk in the infancy stage, this saint is so embarrassed because of you!" Thinking that it was precisely because the silver-haired girl revealed the secret of her blood soul flame that Wang Hong sacrificed the sun flame to wipe out her blood soul flame, and sacrificed the thunder to deal with herself, so that she landed so embarrassed, the three-legged blood crow looked at the silver-haired girl angrily in her heart, and said coldly.

"Enough, Blood Crow Ghost Saint, since you have agreed to the conditions of this Saint, you will make a soul oath and become a slave of this kid, and let him drive you from now on!" (To be continued......)