Lord of Pets

"No, no!" The little rabbit jumped on Calabash Baby's head, grabbed its devil horns, and muttered over and over again:

"You are using too much force, which will show that your control over the body is far from refined enough."

"What you have to do now is how to use the most insignificant power to achieve the same effect as the master."

When the little rabbit said this, his face did not turn red or he was out of breath.

To be honest, it takes a young divine beast that is expected to aspire to be the God King to show the destructive power of a king's body.

It's like you are holding a silent sword in your hand, but it is only used to cut the fine hairs on the surface of the skin down to millimeters, and is not allowed to hurt the skin... The difficulty during this period is infinite.

But Little Rabbit felt that such a training method was too harsh for a newborn.

If you can master it, your understanding of the self will definitely reach its peak.

"Sorry! I'll try again!"

Calabash Baby blushed slightly and looked at the disaster scene under his feet, which looked like it had been hit by hundreds of meteorites.

Not to mention the collapse of five to six hundred meters, there was not even a place to stay, and it was a mess.

As for the master he just worshiped, there was a pothole less than ten meters away. With regard to the precise control of power, one could tell who was strong and weak at a glance.

"Jigu..." The little rabbit secretly stuck out his tongue towards A Zhou.

Tell it to stay calm, regain its majesty as the ape boss, and never panic.

Isn't it just that if you go all out, the damage will be negligible.

On the other hand, on the disciple's side, the sky is falling apart and the earth is falling apart, is it almost the end of the world?

It doesn't matter, what a big deal!

Just get used to it, get used to it...

What we teach is skills and concepts.

The emphasis is different, so don’t worry.

"Roar!"

A four-armed black dragon ape with bulging veins on the back of his neck.

What it is more worried about is, what if it enters the stage of actual combat training and the little demon loses control and destroys it with one kick?

The more he thought about it, the more A Zhou felt that this was not a small probability event, but something that was really possible.

"It's too chaotic." Xing shook his head and galloped forward, "You'd better practice with me first and try to avoid my flying sword."

"As long as I touch your body, no matter how big or small the damage is, it will be your failure."

"Okay, Sister Bird." Shenmozi nodded respectfully, as obediently as possible.

Xing was the only one who couldn't catch his breath, his breath was suffocated and his fingers were stiff.

It took her three seconds to return to normal, raised the ancestral giant sword in her hand, and opened the Sword Tomb of the Desolate Grave in the Angel Realm.

“Qiang—Qiang Qiang—”

Amidst the flying swords, Shen Mozi tried his best to dodge and run away.

It's just that the speed of the sword is getting faster and faster, and it soon loses its balance. Either it is hit in the face by the sword, or it is chopped on the ankle by the sword, and the sound of metal colliding can be heard non-stop.

"Remember, don't let me hear this title again."

"My name is Xing, you can call me by my first name."

"That won't work!" Little Rabbit stood outside the field, shaking his head like a rattle, "Here are brothers, sisters, uncles and grandfathers."

"Now is the time for the little devil to humbly ask for advice.

If you want to be called by your honorific title, you can’t do it casually! "

"Oh..." Shenmozi understood, but seemed not to understand.

It began to call Xing "Angel Sister", and then shed a thin layer of hot sweat and tried every means to avoid the siege of the flying sword.

…

In the blink of an eye, about three months passed in front of me.

The little devil's bloodline is so strong that his body is developing and his strength is growing almost every day.

Bai Wushang quickly discovered that Mozi, the star of hope of the ancient demon clan, had five derived attributes: wind, earth, fire, darkness, and space.

But the law it really masters is called.

As long as the place where it stands is as motionless as a mountain and as stable as the sea, trying to push it through impact force is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

The most terrifying thing is that its soul is very heavy. When the divine power is released, there is no need to do anything, and the world will tend to collapse, unable to withstand its power.

These attributes determine Shenmozi's fighting style, which favors physical skills.

It is the top melee fighter. It is difficult to be harmed by external attributes, and it is even more difficult to interrupt its offensive and block its offensive rhythm through skills.

A blind defense will only fall into continuous passivity, and will eventually be smashed into mud. That is the result that can be encountered.

"Jigu! Jiggu!"

In the desolate land, the little rabbit hugged the big devil's head and horns and strictly supervised it to compete with the four-armed black dragon ape with less than one ten thousandth of its strength.

A Zhou's side is full of enthusiasm and going all out.

On Shenmozi's side, cold sweat was pouring from his forehead, and he was extremely cautious every time he advanced or retreated.

"Not bad, you are finally able to control your power smoothly!"

The little rabbit gnawed on the elixir leaves and said proudly:

"How about it, sister didn't lie to you?"

"Be patient and wait until the storm passes before you can see a more beautiful rainbow."

"Hehe." Da Calabash smiled shyly and stopped to breathe heavily, "Sister Rabbit, you still want to lie to me. I have grown up and am not that silly little fool anymore."

"Why, you don't listen to me anymore?" The little rabbit snorted, patted the gourd baby on the forehead with his little paws, and said proudly:

"Remember, I am your enlightenment mentor!"

"Although you are barely out of the army now, you truly have the fighting power of the early stage of the ancestor body."

"But when the master develops and catches up to the realm, I will soon surpass you and become invincible in heaven and earth!"

"When the time comes, I will protect you. Aren't you looking for revenge against evil spirits? Let's go together."

"Oh, by the way, you also want to build the Great Demon Palace and make the demon clan become the fifth top power. This is also very simple. The future of Zulongting will be Xiaolongye's family. Sister Xing must be the one who has the final say in the Holy Court. If anyone dares to obstruct you or oppose you, let’s scratch their faces together!”

"Yes, there are many things to look forward to in the future..."

The big gourd boy smiled carelessly, his dark face full of energy and energy.

There is light in its eyes, which seems to reflect countless strange images, and countless beautiful things flash by.

But soon, the purity in his eyes was swallowed up by the deep black, and disappeared little by little.

"But I have no future..."

Shen Mozi lowered his head and looked at his toes.

"Because of the quick attack and quick gain, evil spirits found a loophole for uu Kanshu, and he lost himself and fell towards evil..."

"The ancient demon clan has a promising future because of me, but it is also because of my sorrow that their bones will be destroyed."

"Am I...not already dead?"

"This is just a remnant of my soul. Because of retaining the last trace of innocence, Rosius was not willing to kill me and sealed me in the temple..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The little rabbit suddenly jumped up and hugged the devil's horns of the big gourd baby.

"We have worked hard to train you, educate you, and guide you."

"It took a lot of effort to raise you, but you're going to leave us without even enjoying a day of stability?"

"I'm sorry, Sister Xiaotu." Shen Mozi raised his head with a bright smile, but his body was like a rotten copper vessel. From being able to see through the light to decaying and shattering, it only took a day and a night.

"If possible, I really want to start over again and make up for the regrets I have had..."

"It's a pity that there is no if, the flowers will bloom again, and the beasts will never be young again..."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Mozi's body turned into dust and dispersed, leaving only an erratic and illusory remnant soul and a drop of dark and shiny demonic blood.

…

On the wasteland, there was silence.