[Rebirth] Soul Master Beast Pet

"Tsk tsk tsk, has the selfless and great Peacock King finally learned to be selfish? This really makes people feel sad." Tu La looked at the Peacock King and smiled evilly, "I never said that I would do the right thing I'm just doing what I want to do... Sister, go back."

"I must take you back, and I will never let you hinder the Beastmaster." This meaningless battle is destined to be won when the Beastmaster wakes up. not end well together,

"Sister, you are really stubborn. Why do you have to do this for a brother who is worthless like me? Why do you have to betray the trust of the people because of my responsibility to abandon you?" But he is so envious, he envies that his sister has a firm heart, envy With her firmness and bravery, her elder sister is like the sun of the clansmen, radiating warm light at all times, giving hope to the clansmen and leading them to break through difficulties.

"You are my brother!" Why doesn't he understand?

"Forget it, if my sister is so determined, let me see your determination." Tu La's eyes froze, and he rushed towards the Peacock King like lightning.

"Tula!" The Peacock King was shocked, his soul power condensed, and a long spear appeared in his hand, horizontally in front of him, blocking Tula's claw, "Tula, you can't beat me!"

"Try it and you'll know!" Tula smirked evilly, flipped his wrist, and what appeared in his hand was also a long gun.

"Tula, you..." Looking at the black spear, the Peacock King was stunned.

"Sister, don't be distracted!" Tu La's spear swept out, hit the Peacock King's side, and sent the Peacock King flying.

Turning around in mid-air, the Peacock King landed steadily and looked at Tu La with awe-inspiring eyes: "What did they eat for you?" How could the soul power rise so fast just by practicing?Even the Beastmaster who is known as a genius has never been promoted at such a speed. How could his mediocre younger brother have learned the Soul Ning Tool in 50 years?

"Heh, can't I succeed by my own efforts?" With a sneer, Tu La rushed towards the Peacock King, pointing the spear in his hand at the center of the Peacock King's eyebrows.

"If I don't even know my younger brother, what qualifications do I have to be a sister?" The spear in the Peacock King's hand turned, and he picked up Tula's spear, and then slammed into Tula's abdomen with the end of the spear.

"Hmm!" Tula was hit and took a few steps back, "Heh, it's indeed the Peacock King." The spear propped up on the ground behind him, and Tula stabilized his body, looking at the Peacock King warily.

"I'm also very surprised by your progress, but if it's the result of proper training, sister, I'll be even happier!" After speaking, the Peacock King brandished his long spear and attacked with all his strength.

If it is a long spear, no one can compare to her sister over there. Tu La is very clear about this, especially himself, no matter in terms of speed, understanding of long spears, or agility, he is not as good as her sister. The reason why he chose the spear was also because of his admiration for his sister, but today, he never thought of using the spear to compete with his sister.

Reluctantly responding to the Peacock King's attack, his footsteps moved staggeredly, leading the Peacock King into his small jungle.

"Sister, let's stop here." Tu La suddenly smiled evilly, bit his finger, and smeared his blood on several plants around him.

"Oops!" Seeing Tula's movements, the Peacock King immediately realized that something was wrong, but before he could back out, he was entangled in the branches and leaves that suddenly seemed to be alive, and pulled them into the air, "Tula! Let me go! "

"What are you talking about, sister? If I will let you go, I won't be entangled with you." Tu La put away the spear, looked at the struggling Peacock King in mid-air, and smiled a little lonely.

"Tula! Let me go! If you want to compete, let's have a good one!" Damn it!Can't break free!She knew that the group of people would have some strange tricks, but she didn't expect Tula to learn them.

"Competition? Then how could I win my sister. Sister, what place do you like better? How about the cabinet over there? Brother, I have no home, so I can only wrong my sister to live in such a place, how? Quite spacious, right?" Tula walked to the side of the room, opened the door of the cabinet that was blocked by the branches and leaves of plants, turned her head, and smiled at the Peacock King.

"Tula!" The Peacock King was shocked, but he couldn't resist the branches and leaves wrapped around his body, and was forced to approach the cabinet.

The cabinet is not big, but if the Peacock King curls up, he can still go in.

"Let's wrong my sister for a while, drink this potion first, or I will have a headache if the beast king finds out." As he spoke, Tu La forcefully opened the Peacock King's mouth and poured a bottle of potion into it.

"Hmm!" The Peacock King struggled, but the brute force of a woman was destined to be no match for a man, and most of the bottle of potion went into the Peacock King's stomach.

Tula found ropes and cloth strips in the room again, helped the Peacock King's hands and feet, and then strangled the Peacock King's mouth with the cloth strips.

"Sister, I love you." Tu La kissed the Peacock King on the cheek, and then closed the cabinet door without hesitation.

The Peacock King curled up in the dark cabinet, a little sad.Even if Tula doesn't tie her up, she won't let the Beastmaster discover Tula's true colors.Tula is her younger brother, that's why she came to take him back in person, otherwise she could have waited for the beast king to deal with Tula.But now it seems that she expected things to go too smoothly.She had to escape from here, otherwise Tula would definitely be in danger.

On the playground, Calvin was finally pinned down by Rist, the winner was already decided, and the two separated, each lying on the ground, panting.

"Thanks for your hard work." Kleist walked up to his side, sticking out his tongue to gently lick the sweat off his face.

"Stop licking, it made me drool all over my face." Rist panted heavily, and turned away with a look of disgust.

Kleist's black thread stuck out his tongue like a prank, licking the saliva on Kleist's face in an exaggerated way.

"Hello!" Lester was startled, turned his head to stare at Lester, and feebly raised his hand to wipe it.

Kleist smiled smugly.

"Rist, are you okay?" Moloch and Eddie also walked to Rist, with concerned expressions on their faces.

"Well, I'm just a little tired." How could he still be so weak after training with Kleist for so long?

"I used to deal with Morey's illusion. No matter how powerful Morey is, the enemies in the illusion are also flawed. People are more flexible than those. Naturally, it takes more effort for you to deal with it. You have too little experience. Take your time." Ke Lester lowered his head, rubbed his forehead against Lister's cheek, and then lay down next to Lister.It seems that it will take some time for Rist to recover his strength.

"Hey, is it okay if you don't get up?" Why did Kleist lie down?Moloch frowned.

"Hey, Rist, are you alright?" Calvin on the other side had almost recovered, stood up, walked to Rist's side and squatted down a little staggeringly, "The physical strength is really poor."

"To each other. To make Calvin breath like this, I feel a sense of accomplishment." Rist turned his head and looked at Calvin.

"Heh, I really dare to say it, obviously the skill is not good enough. Hey, I will give you special training from today." Calvin stretched out his hand and thumped Rist's chest.

"Ah? Why?" Rist blinked blankly.

"Why?" Calvin raised his eyebrows, "Because I haven't met such an interesting guy as you for a long time, and I want to fight against you who has grown up."

"Well, it's rare that Calvin, with his simple structure, can come up with the same idea as me." Ilse and Cecil also walked over, "I'm very interested in you, so this special training is between me and Cecil. One copy of Syl." Although the level of soul power is very high, but due to lack of experience in battle and lack of full strength, isn't it a pity?And Ilse really wanted to know, how does a soul refiner become a soul master, is it some kind of potion or a certain opportunity?What happened to Rist?Ilse was very curious about all this.

Special training?Rist sat up from the ground, looking back and forth between the three of Ilse.

"Being able to make fifth-class mysterious potions, the soul refiner's course is boring even if you take it? Instead of wasting time in such a place, it's better to improve your self-protection ability." Cecil stretched out his hand to Lister, ready to Larry got up.

"Accept it, it's good for you." Kleist licked his lips.

"Then thank you seniors for your kindness." Rist held Cecil's hand and stood up with Cecil's strength.

"Then it's decided. The special training starts tomorrow. I'll apply to Principal Tula first." Ilse turned around and strode towards the office building, feeling a little impatient.

"Then, Calvin and I will make arrangements first. At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, at the door of the dormitory."

"Yes, senior." Isn't this too efficient?Are they that curious?But it's okay, he is not interested in their curiosity, but now, he is also eager to improve his own strength.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang at the right time, and after Liszt and the others greeted the teacher, they left.After walking a few steps, Kleist suddenly stopped and turned to look in the direction of Tula's office.

"Kleist? What's the matter?" Rist also stopped in his footsteps, looking at Kleist suspiciously.

"No, nothing." For a moment, he seemed to feel the breath of the Peacock King.But this is also normal. The Peacock King has been wandering around recently, and seems to be still looking for the black peacock.Having such a troublesome younger brother, Peacock King really worked hard, "Let's go, go back and have a rest." Rist's physical strength also needs to be improved urgently, do you want to have a night training?

"What are you thinking?" Kleist's eyes suddenly became a little strange, which made him shudder inexplicably.

"No, it's nothing." Kleist suddenly became in a good mood, and even his footsteps became brisk, flicking his slender tail.

Rist frowned, but didn't ask again.

Moloch and Eddie followed Rist, silent.Eddie's silence was normal, while Moloch's was slightly out of the ordinary.Lister glanced at Moloch, but said nothing.

Moloch walked forward blankly, a little confused in his mind.The reason why he didn't go to the Ice Sea Island with Rist and the others was because he wanted to improve himself to the level where he could stand side by side with Rist, so as not to hold him back. As both soul refiners, Moloch felt that he only needed to work harder. It can be done.But at the end of the journey, Rist suddenly became a soul master again, and he was still able to win the first-order Xuan-level strength. With this situation, wouldn't he be able to catch up in his lifetime?