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Chapter 1797 The Disobedient Contracted Beast

"Fortunately, the center was not chopped, otherwise he would have been tortured to death by these injuries." Mo Fan said with lingering fear.

The effect of the medicine is very slow, and the scorching pain not only does not slow down but also intensifies. The large loss of blood makes Mo Fan feel dizzy, which is very affecting the concentration.

Using the shadow of escape, Mo Fan temporarily sneaked to a safe place. The black and silver bronze armored troll seemed to know where Mo Fan was running away. He glanced at this place indifferently, but did not chase him.

Obviously, the real purpose of the black and silver bronze armor troll is the barrier. If Mo Fan is determined to use shadow magic and space magic to escape, his pursuit will be a waste of time and will cause severe damage to this human being, and he will no longer need to pay attention to it.

"Mo Fan... are you okay!" Wen Xia found Mo Fan, who was injured all over and asked hurriedly.

"I can't die. It seems that you have to build a capital in Wucheng to anger this mountain stone king. You need at least three times the military force to be able to defend." Mo Fan said gasping.

Mo Fan had been to the west and knew that Li Man's sister, the persistent military officer, spent his hard work on building a safe city. Although the city of Wu was originally a battle city, it had certain defense facilities and local garrisoners, it could immediately promote Wu was promoted to the elemental capital and set up such a powerful capital barrier. Those demons in the caves in the mountains would never sit idly by...

This demon attack has been planned for a long time. Without seven or eight super-level mages and an elite legion of more than five thousand people, it is impossible to defend it.

"We also want to have three times more power, but..." Wen Xia felt sad when she heard Mo Fan's words.

It is already the limit to being able to dispatch so many people. With nearly 20,000 kilometers of coastline, which coastal fortress does not require military force to guard, which base city does not need enough patrols, and fights everywhere, there are only so many people who can destroy the city. Even though they know that this will cause a huge battle gap after the barrier is established, they have to make this attempt...

"Don't cry, I'm not dead yet." Mo Fan hurriedly persuaded Wen Xia's eyes were covered with wetness and a look of grievance and reluctance.

"I'm not because of you. I just thought that Wancheng would become a monster city, and I might need my superiors to dispatch more military forces to rescue us, so I felt ashamed!" Wen Xia said.

"...There is no undefeated battle? If we have won many battles, we will have unified the earth long ago. How could we still survive in the cracks of the demon empire? You are just one of so many defeated battles. Relax." Mo Fan said.

"I would rather die than be one of the defeated wars!" Wen Xia said.

"Wow, don't be so angry!" Mo Fan was a little scared and said hurriedly, "Look at you, you have a great time, beautiful breasts... There are still many wonderful things in life that you don't enjoy. Why don't you give yourself so much energy to a battle that is difficult for others, and leave the green mountains there, and don't be afraid of not having firewood or fire. Besides, you have to be responsible for the possible shadows below me. How can you say sacrifice just for sacrifice?"

Wen Xia listened to Mo Fan's nonsense words, but she couldn't laugh. Why was this person covered in wounds and was in the mood to say these dirty words?

"Oh, don't rush to die. I'll see if I can invite an aunt. If she takes action, she should have some hope." Mo Fan sighed. From the firmness in Wen Xia's eyes, Mo Fan knew that this woman would definitely defend Wucheng with her life. After thinking about it, if she wants to solve the problem of the black silver and bronze armored troll, she has to find a way to make Xiaoqiao|butt...uh, Xiao Apas took action.

Mo Fan did not have much confidence because a beautiful snake believed in his noble status and followed Mo Fan because of a moment of negligence, he fell into the trap of human sinister and cunning, and was lying on firewood and tasting gall...

Wen Xia went to the central square to find a girl who looked like a fairy, just next to a water-squirting statue in the square, Wen Xia found a girl wearing a T-shirt with a waist-exposed T-shirt.

The T-shirt is a shortcoming, and the snow-white slender waist is exposed to the air. When paired with a straight jean with a low waist effect, Wen Xia almost fell in love with the curve of the snake waist.

There was a mess near the fountain, and there was a wreckage of a black silver rock troll not far away. Hundreds of magicians with gray cocoons rolled out of the wreckage. The girl didn't even look at it, but she put her white shoes next to her extremely leisurely, soaking her calves like lotus roots in the cold water of the fountain, humming the tune.

This girl looks as blue as the daughter of a god in the quiet painting, and she doesn't feel like she is in a ruined battlefield with smoke everywhere.

...

Wen Xia led Apas to Mo Fan's side. When Apas saw Mo Fan's body covered in blood and bruises, she immediately showed a look of surprise and concern, and said softly: "Brother, why have you been injured so seriously? Is it important? Will you die?"

"We have a contract, would you not know whether I was injured or not? It's hypocritical. Do you have to ask me to be chopped by an axe by that monster before you will come over to me?" Mo Fan said angrily.

"I don't know. They have dealt with the black guy as your master's instructions. I have taken good care of your little wolf, and I want them to do anything." Apas looked pitiful and wanted to cry.

Wenxia would have believed it if she hadn't seen Appath soaking her feet leisurely there.

"Don't just eat alone, I can't stand it. You go and kill the black silver and copper armor troll. You can rely on you for a few kilograms of lobsters you want." Mo Fan said.

"First of all, I'm not a three-year-old child. Don't use a few kilograms of lobsters to make me do such dangerous things. Secondly, I can't deal with this guy. Do I look like such a bad contract beast? Of course, I can help my elder brother share the best of my ability. But the things I can't do are just that I can't do... If you think I'm useless, let's terminate the contract peacefully." Apas said.

When Mo Fan heard Apas's defense, he suddenly had a headache.

Apas' true strength can compete with Queen Jiuyou. Queen Jiuyou is one of the eight-way deceased kings of the armored emperor. The fighter among the monarchs is not a good thing to deal with a black silver and bronze armor troll. Mo Fan must believe Apas's nonsense unless the sun rises from four directions, southeast, west and north!

When Mo Fan was still at the advanced level, the contractual relationship did suppress Appas's strength.

But Mo Fan is now at the top of the list. Even Appas's peak strength will be affected by the contract. Appas must be a legitimate monarch Medusa.
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