Yunyun and Xiaoxiao held the spirit of the divine pulse in their arms and kneaded it for a while... They kept laughing.

Fang fan silently glanced at the spirit of pulse and secretly mourned for it... It's really a little miserable.

"What's your... Use?"

Fang fan's eyes glanced at the spirit of the divine pulse with white light.

After spending so much energy, can't you just get a waste back?

"Hum! Kill me if you can! You can get my people, but you can't get my heart!"

"You don't know where God is when he crosses the heavens and the world!"

"God raised me by nature. If you are against me, you will be in great danger

……

Fang fan, this guy can say ten words

"[the contract of the famine God]!"

Fang fan snorted, a burst of golden light flickered, and then a golden scroll appeared in front of everyone

Open the golden scroll and gilt characters appear in front of everyone

"This... What is this? How does it feel... So comfortable..."

The spirit of divine pulse blinked and looked strange

"Put your hand on this scroll, and then I will choose to let go of you!"

Fang fan's mouth is slightly raised. It looks like a strange corn that deceives the little girl

"Really? Are you... Are you so kind?"

"How do I feel... You're tricking me? Bad guy!"

The spirit of divine pulse was obviously not so easy to fool. He said and stared at Fang fan.

"Ha ha..."

"I swear in the name of the true God... If there is half a lie just now, I will die directly..."

Fang Fan said solemnly that the so-called true God oath lost its original meaning and value on him

As soon as the power of the true God's contract enters Fang fan's sea of knowledge, it will be cleaned up by the system as a toxin. Fang fan doesn't have to worry at all.

"Brother fan..."

Yunxiaoxiao looked at Fang fan nervously

"It's okay, good..."

Fang fan smiled. Of course, he knew what Xiaoxiao was nervous about.

The little girl didn't know that these true God vows were not valid for him at all.

"True God's oath?"

"OK! I believe you!"

"You are a good man!"

The spirit of the divine pulse said solemnly. Fang fan held back his smile and forbeared to dress as amiable

The spirit of divine pulse slowly stretched out his hand, and then directly put his hand on the contract scroll created by [contract of famine God]

Whoosh

The gilt fonts on the scroll suddenly glittered with gold at this moment

"The God of famine has made a contract!"

"The spirit of the divine vein is a slave of the famine God!"

An ethereal sound suddenly sounded, and the spirit of divine pulse was stunned in an instant

A delicate little face full of panic

"You... You lied to me!"

"You're not a good man!"

"This contract... I won't sign it..."

The spirit of the divine pulse panicked and wanted to go back, so he ran away directly.

"When did I lie to you?"

"According to the previous agreement... I have indeed let you go..."

"But are you sure you want to leave me..."

The corners of Fang fan's mouth rise slightly. Although the means are not very glorious, the result is good

The body of the spirit of divine pulse just ran out less than ten meters, and then retreated back with a face full of frustration

Under the constraints of the famine God contract, the spirit of the divine vein has become the God slave of the famine God, which is to some extent the God slave of Fang fan

Now that they are all divine slaves, Fang fan wants to control it... It's as easy as a palm.

Need to do it yourself? Bound with your hands?