Divine pet enlightenment system, starting from contracting a turtle

"Thank you, brave human." The devil was able to speak.

As alien beasts, not many can communicate directly with humans.

"I'm going to die, but I'm very happy. In the last moment of my life, I can still fly freely like this." The demon flapped its wings and made a large circle in mid-air.

"Are you going to die?" Zhao Huan was surprised. Why did he say he was going to die just after regaining his freedom?

"Yes, I have been in the maze for a thousand years, and I have long passed my lifespan." The devil nodded seriously and said with a smile, "However, I am lucky to meet you. It was you who liberated me." , otherwise, I don’t know how long I will stay here?”

Zhao Huan felt that this labyrinth cursed demon was quite pitiful. It was captured for no reason and kept in the labyrinth for a thousand years in a daze.

He tried to use blessing to save the demon, but found that blessing could not restore the lost life.

The demon slowly fell to the ground and sat under the pedestal it once stood on. The wrinkles on its face continued to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye until it covered its face.

At this moment, it looks like a dying old man, stooped, thin, and covered with layers of wrinkles.

It used its last strength to wave to Zhao Huan, and slowly lowered its head with a smile.

Standing in front of the demon's body, Zhao Huan told everyone his experience, which made everyone sigh.

Olivier wiped his eyes and summoned the Earth Splitter Armadillo to dig a hole in the ground and build a tomb for the demon.

The towering pedestal seems to be its tombstone.

Zhao Huan sprinkled the last handful of dirt, glanced at the devil's new grave, stopped worrying, and left the maze first.

The secret of the underground mausoleum lies ahead, and they can't delay any longer.

After passing through the underground passage, they saw a huge door opened and walked into the hall. There were obvious signs of fighting inside.

Two huge three-headed hell dogs collapsed in a pool of blood, having been dead for a long time.

And the messy footprints stained with blood extend from the hall to the next corridor.

They continued to rush in and found another damaged golden door.

There are still traces of the attack on it.

The huge underground sound they heard at that time was probably to open this door.

The main hall behind the door was also in a mess. Not only were the corpses of strange beasts, but also several human corpses were scattered here and there.

At first glance, it looked like he had just died, and even the blood had not completely dried up.

At the end of the hall, stood a terrifying beast over 3 meters tall.

Its face was hidden in the helmet, and its body armor and scarlet cloak hung limply behind it.

Holding a huge death sickle in his hand, he was facing Zhao Huan and the others with his head held high.

Zhao Huan calmly passed by it quickly.

From the first moment he saw it, Zhao Huan knew that this high-level death knight was dead just like its name.

It’s just that I don’t know what kind of power it was that kept it from falling. It still wanted to protect the mausoleum behind it like a guardian.

It seems that the Song family has made careful preparations this time, and they are determined to get the treasures here.

Zhao Huan was secretly wary and became more curious about the treasures buried deep in the mausoleum.

The King's Hall.

Among the underground ruins, the final place where the mausoleum was placed is called the King's Hall.

The door made of gold is decorated with reliefs of wars, sacrifices, and celebrations, making it look extremely gorgeous.

But at this moment it has been blasted open, and one of the doors is still lying on the side in disgrace.

There are tall and thick stone pillars in the main hall, and there are carpets with red and gold edges.

Each 3-meter-tall golden guard statue, holding an ax in hand, extends from the gate to the location of the coffin.

Song Yifeng was standing next to the coffin, anxiously ordering his men to open the coffin.

Two middle-aged men, one tall and one short, obviously different from ordinary people, were standing behind him with calm faces.

Finally catching up, Zhao Huan slowed down and breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing the footsteps, Song Yifeng and the others looked over together.

"It's you!" When Song Yifeng saw Zhao Huan, his face suddenly twisted, and his eyes burst out with a cannibalistic look, intense and resentful, "You came just in time, hand over the Double Dragon Jade Pendant, and leave you a whole body."

Hearing the sound of Song Yifeng gnashing his teeth, the tall middle-aged man seemed to suddenly realize it. He grinned and continued: "It turns out that this guy is the one who offended the eldest young master. Don't worry, eldest young master, he can't run away today. He can be buried in death." The tomb of the Spiritual Lord is also his creation.”

The short middle-aged man glanced at them with a sinister look. Without saying a word, he summoned his pet beast and pounced on Zhao Huan and the others.

"Old Fan, why are you in such a hurry? Isn't it more interesting to play slowly?" the tall middle-aged man said with a sinister smile.

"Anyone who offends the young master will die!" Lao Fan replied coldly.

Lao Fan's pet beast is a platinum level 55 fire-eyed red-striped tiger, which is nearly four meters long and as high as Zhao Huan's chest.

It roared loudly, and the mausoleum echoed with the sound of gold and stone. There was a menacing glare in his scarlet eyes, staring closely at Zhao Huan and the others.

Its open mouth was not idle either, as five or six explosive fire bombs burst out of its mouth carrying heat waves.

Zhao Huan took out the Xuanbei, and a beam of ice wind cannon shot down the explosive fire bombs, wiping the fiery eyes and red lines, freezing the air, and piercing Song Yifeng and the others.

Just as they were about to hit their opponent, a dark purple barrier suddenly appeared, blocking them in front of them.

The ice wind cannon hit the barrier, making a loud noise and exploding a large piece of blue ice debris.

"The Four Four Kings of the Song family are known as Yilong, Yihu, Yibiao, and Yijackal. Yijiao is the Song Wuji who met outside. These two people should be the smiling tiger Du Yixiao and the violent Biao Fan Wumou." Gong Bupo knew that Zhao Huan did not understand each other. He knew the details, so he leaned next to him and explained it in detail.

Du Yixiao? Fan Wumou?

Zhao Huan touched his nose and sneered in his heart.

As expected, one is fake and the other is irritable and unintelligent.

The fire-eyed Chi Wenbiao missed a single hit and was almost counterattacked by the Ice Wind Cannon, and immediately roared angrily.

Zhao Huan was too lazy to deal with it. As soon as he patted Xuan Bei, the thought erosion started immediately.

Chi Wenbiao immediately turned around and sent a red light towards Song Yifeng and the others, as if he had been brainwashed.

A long line of flames rushed past like a fiery snake.

Song Yifeng and the others did not expect that Chi Wenbiao would betray him, and they became disgraced and quickly stepped aside.

The fire snake did not stop and rushed straight to the group of people who were busy next to the coffin. Several of the Song family's men were ignited by the fire snakes and rolled on the ground screaming.

"What are you doing?" A foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes like Olivier raised his head from under the coffin and shouted angrily.

At this time, Zhao Huan heard Olivier beside him whispering a native language. He turned around and saw Olivier mumbling words, his eyes shining with joy, and his hands making loud joint sounds.

they know each other?

Zhao Huan looked at Olivier, then at the foreigner opposite, and secretly speculated in his heart.