Lord of Pets

In front of the dark volcano, the stagnant atmosphere once again hit the bottom.

The Demon Rabbit was stunned in place, and the big unicorn's eyes widened.

Bai Wushangshen flew out of the sky, and then woke up like a dream.

"No wonder, the recovery and return of the God Demon Son can only cause mediocre ripples, not a big splash."

"It turns out that the ancient demon clan has a new king and has the hope of a god king again?"

Bai Wushang suddenly realized.

Only then did he understand what the complex eyes of the giant abyss mouth and curly-haired demon meant.

Times have changed.

Water flows and flowers fall.

These new era demon gods who were born in the Forbidden Mountains since childhood, their impressions of the demon child only exist in the blood passed down by their ancestors. If they don't repeatedly extract and relive their memories, they won't think of them at all on weekdays.

However, the new king is different.

The Demon Clan has long had a new supporter. He is still alive, living a glorious life, and living a brilliant life. He must have a hand in the entire clan's thriving vitality and infinitely bright future.

"The White Emperor of the human race, I have sent word to Ji Sha Zi that he will return to his lair to meet you within ten sunsets."

The maniac who doted on his wife hugged his wife, showing no smile or anger, and recounted the result in the most ordinary tone:

"Your Excellency Shenmozi, are you curious why you can't see Ran Zun's bloodline? Why more than half of the powerful demon branch in ancient times has disappeared into nothing."

"It's very simple. After losing the first-generation demon god, our clan has suffered a fatal blow and is torn apart from top to bottom."

"Your failure, your death, is the second fatal crack, accelerating the push for our demon clan to fall completely from the altar."

"Under this double blow, Lord Ran Zun, who was in charge of the ethnic group at that time, had to give up resistance and took the initiative to settle in the Forbidden Mountains..."

"The grief and torture in his heart was so intense and turbulent."

"Thirty thousand years ago, he spent the remaining thirty thousand years of his life digging out a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual materials from the graveyard of the killing clan, and combined them with the predecessors, relics, and ancestral weapons of the demon clan in ancient times to go against the will of heaven and cultivate Release a dozen mutated demon eggs."

"Ran Zun's descendants all became experimental subjects during this period, and no one survived."

"But, as you can see, the Charming Lord, as well as the War Lord, Demon Lord, and Gold Lord who are out hunting, are all the lucky sons hatched from the Demon God's egg. They have been tempered along the way, leaving behind other demons who died in infancy, and finally became the Demon Lord of our clan. .”

"As for Ji Shazi, he is the best one. He is an innate mythical 8-star, the prototype of an innate god king. He is unparalleled in splendor and has supreme talents..."

The maniac who dotes on his wife speaks incessantly, sometimes like the roar of thunder, sometimes like the torrential rain.

The demon child corresponding to the demon rabbit was immersed in the ocean of memory and lost his mind for a while.

"In the end, it was Ran Zun who shouldered everything. Not only did he have to make painful choices, but he also had to bear the pain and forge ahead?"

The Son of God and Demon can't help himself. According to the seniority and relationship in ancient times, Ran Zun is also a brother and a father, and the relationship between the two is very deep.

"So... we respect Ran Zun and every senior demon clan member who contributes to the continuation of the clan and contributes to the flames."

The maniac who doted on his wife had no expression on his face, "Including the first-generation demon god, who single-handedly severely damaged the Pale Hand. Although he paid the price with his life, his achievements are unparalleled and cannot be erased by the world."

“But what does the name ‘God Demon Son’ mean? "

"In our eyes, you are just a loser, an abandoned son of the times, and the embodiment of disaster."

"Don't think about redemption or help. With or without you, I, the demon clan, can survive just like that."

"It was never you who helped us break through the obstacles and get on the right track..."

"I understand." Demon God Rabbit's expression felt lonely for a moment.

Even Bai Wushang began to worry about whether his faith could withstand it when his clansmen, who were worried about him, treated him with such cruel and ruthless contempt and scolding.

Instead, Shen Mozi showed a faint smile and sighed happily:

"Indeed, no matter how you look at it, I am a failure."

"However, how can I feel sad and sad when I can see the wisdom and strength of my tribe, inhabiting the legendary forbidden area of ​​​​death, and prospering in the face of suffering... Such a grand scene?"

The Demonic Rabbit's body disintegrated little by little, returning to a wisp of ghost, and the crystal fell on the little rabbit's neck.

Along the way, voices full of longing and longing spread to the ears of the devil:

"Of course, regardless of whether you need it or not, appreciate it or not, until I see the day when the Great Demon Palace is built, before I see the Demon Race giving birth to a true God-King and rising to the pinnacle of transcendence, I will never give up on this. A streak of obsession.”

"I'm looking forward to meeting Ji Shazi. What will the future of the demon clan and the hope of the demon clan be like..."

"Jigu!" The little rabbit patted the crystal, signaling the little devil to have a full sleep first and wake him up later.

Then the shining prodigy of heaven and earth hovered over the faces of the four demons, looking at them openly and honestly.

"Hey..." The wife-loving maniac had a hint of surprise, but he concealed it very well.

He stared at Bai Wushang, said nothing more, turned around and hugged his wife, and walked towards the lair with a dance that no one would recognize.

"Emperor of the human race, a radius of two hundred miles is the safest area, please do as you please."

The voice of the soft-bone succubus goddess returned to her charming voice. She held up the hem of her dress and bowed lightly. She also returned to the dark volcano and waited patiently for the return of the evil son.

"Let's go and take a stroll."

Bai Wushang patted Yinhe's little butt, got on the big unicorn, and wandered in any direction.

He had a hunch that the Demon King, whose surname was Fierce and whose name was Evil, was probably on the other extreme compared to the Son of God and Demon.

A fierce battle may break out between them, but it is unlikely that they will "conquer the devil with reason" or "conquer the crowd with talent."

"there is always a solution to a problem."

"I don't believe that the ancient demon clan is really willing to live here for the rest of its life."

"The stronger a person is, the more individual he is and the more he desires freedom."

"No matter how outstanding the resources are in the Forbidden Mountains, the feeling of being imprisoned by pigs and sheep is not very good after all..."

Bai Wushang's eyes were burning, and the thinking in his heart never stopped.

He has met the Dragon of Destiny, met Rosius, and even met the Divine Phoenix Queen herself.

As long as it still marks the prototype of the God King and does not reach the realm of the double peak, there will be a difference in clouds and mud in his eyes.

"At present, if we cooperate perfectly, there are really not many enemies who can be our opponents..."

"Even if he is a Demon Lord at the level of a doting wife and a maniac, if he wants to kill him, he only needs to use all his cards..."

"Moo——" The big unicorn found a fire-type holy medicine, followed the smell, and swallowed it wholeheartedly.

The short but fulfilling life of digging medicine lasted for six days.

At noon on the seventh day, thunder shook the sky and the earth, and a monster with fierce flames, charging like a violent bear, came in front of the dark volcano in the blink of an eye.

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