Lord of Pets

"Weak?" Yinhe blinked and stretched out his hand a little.

When the Guardian Rabbit Attendant and Mythical Arms landed firmly on Demon God Rabbit's body, the latter's breath shook the world, immediately surpassing the giant mouth of the abyss, and infinitely approaching the eight-armed Titanosaurus and Ape God.

"Ancient, deep, vicious, wild..."

"This breath...this breath..."

The Purple Bone Demon God controls the soul and the power of death, and ranks first among the four demon gods in terms of perception.

It took a dozen steps back, its skeletal body swaying, and its inner turmoil evident.

"They are... seniors from the Demon Clan who are older than us..."

"But the rabbit form... is unheard of, never heard of..."

"This is not my body, nor my true form."

The Demonic Rabbit stood in the darkness, looking up at the sky, repeatedly wandering between despair and fanatical excitement.

Hearing the words, its heartstrings seemed to be touched, and it gradually calmed down, and its indifferent pressure spread out, hanging above the heads of the four demon gods, following them like shadows.

"You are not the group of demon gods in ancient times. Your life breath is quite immature. You should be newborns nearly ten thousand years ago."

"But you should have heard of my name in your bloodline inheritance."

"My name...God Demon Son!"

"The first-generation demon god... can be regarded as my grandfather from another generation. When I was the youngest, I stayed with him day and night, laying an indestructible foundation..."

"It's a pity... I was careless and eager for quick success, and finally the evil spirit tricked me..."

The little devil sighed, obviously having a deep obsession with that unforgettable experience in the past:

"Today I can use the White Emperor's hand to come to the Forbidden Mountains and witness the continuation of the ethnic group to this day. I have mixed feelings..."

"God...devil...son?"

The giant mouth of the abyss remained motionless, and the bald curly-haired madman glared like a bell.

They seemed to have used a lot of effort to search for the inherited information rooted in their blood, and finally convulsed and trembled, as if in a dream.

"In ancient times...after the first generation, the young son of the demon clan who is most likely to sit on the throne of the God King?!"

"But... didn't he die? It is said that the God King of the Angel Clan killed him himself!"

"Rosius burned my demonic body and burned my soul. After cutting off all the evil thoughts and evil bones, he let go of the last trace of my true soul..."

The little devil shook his head. It was hard to say whether he was disgusted or grateful. His expression was complicated and he said:

"From his point of view, it may make some sense to ban our clan and banish it to the Forbidden Mountains."

"But from my own point of view, the clan members are imprisoned like pigs and sheep. Such a desolate scene really goes against my original intention..."

"I can only blame my weakness and incompetence, which indirectly led to this result..."

"Jigu! Jiggu!"

The little rabbit jumped on the shoulders of the devil rabbit to comfort his ups and downs.

As a bystander, Bai Wushang could understand this feeling.

But when he stepped into this space, he was not just a spectator, but also a participant.

"Dear gods of the demon clan, my name is White Emperor."

"When I came to the Forbidden Mountains, I had no other reason to think about but one thing - to liberate you from your shackles and return to the natural world."

"Can the emperor of the human race have such a huge say?"

The look of the Abyss Big Mouth looking at the Demon Rabbit has changed.

However, when retaining respect, there is a trace of complexity and a trace of struggle.

When looking at Bai Wushang, he was more fearful and wary. He never dared to let go of his vigilance and faced it calmly.

"Maybe we should talk somewhere else?"

Bai Wushang smiled and didn't care.

"You guessed it right, this is just a base. The ancient demon clan must have a stronger and more reliable nest in the Forbidden Mountains."

"There should be a more powerful demon god inside to guard... Is there anything I said wrong?"

"You want to meet the "Seven Great Demon Lords"? "The curly-haired madman's expression twitched, and he still couldn't get over the information that was like a bolt from the blue. He asked back with a stern face.

"Seven Demon Lords..." Bai Wushang chewed on this word, his eyes shining brightly.

According to the information he had previously communicated with Shenmozi, the people in the demon clan who can be called "Demon Lord" are all the most powerful bodyguards below the first-generation Demon God.

There were only a dozen or so existences like this at their peak.

After tens of thousands of years, after all the fighting and destruction, there are still seven Demon Lords in the Forbidden Mountains? !

"If you still doubt the truth, the falsity of this person's identity, my sincerity, and my purpose."

"Then we might as well invite the Demon Lord, who is more powerful and has more say, to intervene in this negotiation and exchange."

The curly-haired mad demon and the four-armed spear demon looked at each other, and then focused on the giant mouth of the abyss. The constant exchange of glances made Bai Wushang raise his eyebrows, sensing that something seemed amiss.

The sense of distance... seems too far?

As the ancestor of the human emperor, it is not difficult to understand that people who are not from my race must have different intentions.

But Shenmozi's demonic aura was so strong that even the ancestral weapons underground stopped attacking.

In his concept, the demon gods he meets may be suspicious, but they should not be so separated, as if there is one in the sky and one on the ground, one is real and the other is false, and the distance in between is particularly far.

"We really have no say in deciding the direction of our ethnic group."

After a while, the giant mouth of the abyss conveyed the soul sound, pointed in one direction with its rhizome, and said seriously:

"You two, if you really want to express your sincerity and get close to our clan instead of persecuting our clan, then let me do it."

"Our clan has a dark lair in the deepest part of the Forbidden Mountains. It is precisely because of it that we have persisted until now in the face of infinite disasters and dangers..."

Bai Wushang nodded lightly, mentally urging Yinhe and Azhou to be more vigilant.

Without knowing each other, they dared to take them directly to the lair, which shows that these demon gods have 120,000 confidence in the ultimate position.

"Wow - wow -"

The giant mouth of the abyss slowly shrinks, and finally turns into a flower walking on vines, capable of running quickly with amazing jumping power.

Bai Wushang rode the big unicorn and followed behind him. He didn't encounter too many killing clans along the way. He basically went with the wind and went straight to Huanglong.

"Woo——"

As it approached, a black volcano came into view, and Bai Wushang's child's hole suddenly shrank.

At least a hundred miles away, the pure power of darkness actually penetrated the body.

This is definitely a paradise of cave heaven, more magnificent and more domineering and wild than the Beast God Mountain.

Especially the desolate and ancient charm, as if it has existed since the beginning of the world. The mountain peaks are soaring up, and the top is not visible, and it is daunting to look at it.

"Please Demon Lord!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The giant mouth of the abyss transmitted a sound and submerged into the dark volcano, as if a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the entire mountain peak shook.

A behemoth climbed down first. It was also in the shape of a giant mouth of the abyss, but its size was more than five times larger. The teeth and tongue in its mouth were more ferocious than the cruelest weapons in the world.

Late ancestral body, 6-star mythical level, titled - Flower Lord!

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