Lord of Pets

"rumble--"

Bai Wushang did not hide it. As the golden flames erupted, he merged into the divine form and became a giant seraph, overlooking a corner of the temple.

"Sure enough..." Gabriel, the King of Seraphs, wandered under the shroud of golden light.

Every pore in the body is stretching, like soil that lacks nutrients all year round. After the sun shines, life begins to recover.

It's a pity that this feeling didn't last long. Gabriel absorbed it for a while and found that if it didn't make sense, there would still be an insurmountable barrier lingering.

"Maybe the Pope's realm is not strong enough, and his bloodline is not enough to truly help us break through the boundary between legend and myth..."

"It is also possible that the bloodline is lacking and has not reached the complete top level, so it cannot help us, but it can help the weaker second and fourth wings to increase the speed of life growth..."

Gabriel guessed while comparing his thoughts with Chi Louxin.

Both reached the same conclusion.

Then, the two half-stepping mythological kings of holy angels felt extremely regretful, but also extremely grateful.

They regret that the gods can nourish their flesh and souls and give them a sense of warmth similar to that of the Angelic Pool.

Under this kind of light, even if they are not contracted beasts, they can extend their own light and indirectly increase their body's self-healing power and resistance.

However, evolution is indeed the most difficult roadblock for extraordinary beings.

Especially in the last realm, if one of the hundred holy beast kings can break through the upper limit, it will be a fate that defies heaven and is extremely precious.

Gabriel and Chi Louxin want to find a shortcut through the gods... but they can't do it for the time being!

However, standing in the position of leader of the group, they are pleased that the great pope in the history of the angel family is not only a false position in the name of the word, but also truly has the ability to nurture middle and low-level angels, become their halo, and become their faith.

"The way of flames... the way of architecture?" Bai Wushang dismissed the god and lowered his head in thought.

He doesn't really have many ideas.

One of the most powerful ancient top forces in the extraordinary world, as the core kings, Gabriel and Chi Louxin certainly have no shortage of resources or ways.

Under such conditions, they are still unable to evolve. Even if they reincarnate nine times and live to the tenth life, they will be helpless and unable to succeed.

This difficulty coefficient... tends to peak!

Wanting to help them, Bai Wushang believed that he was not qualified for the time being.

He has been blessed by too much luck to break through the barrier from the hero to enter the realm of the saint.

These factors do not need to be avoided or denied; they are facts that are obvious.

Bai Wushang even owned the God of Cookery Altar. Because he grew too fast and there was no way to hunt a large number of food cells in the ancient world, the eighth-level treasure chest was not officially opened.

After thinking about it again and again, Bai Wushang could only tell him tactfully:

"If things go wrong here, I will leave the heaven and go to the land of no owner alone, looking for dangerous places and dangerous places, and carry out the necessary precipitation and cultivation."

"I will keep the needs of you two in mind. If one day I can find the 'key', I will send it to you as soon as possible to help the angel family's new myth be born."

"Hail to the Pope." Gabriel saluted.

After settling a matter on his mind and adding some expectations for the future, he was not in a hurry to leave.

He still chooses to compete with Sword Angel, eager to feed himself with battle, hone his skills, and refine his bloodline.

There are only fifteen days in total of such leisurely and fulfilling days.

In these fifteen days, Bai Wushang visited one-tenth of the temples and returned the remains of angels found in the ancient heaven to the Angel Pond.

The emergence of the incomplete six-winged totem Holy Angel inheritance naturally caused quite a stir.

But compared to the apricot and the hidden Garuda, these are insignificant and difficult to create a sense of surprise.

Xing took the time to successfully absorb the inheritance of the Eight-winged Colorful Scale Divine Angel and gave birth to the forty-ninth divine sword.

With a little tempering and integration, her tactics will have new changes, and her ability to adapt to the battlefield and environment will increase significantly.

As for the little rabbit's guardian rabbit, the Demon God Rabbit, Bai Wushang also spent time studying it.

Compared to the Tyrant Rabbit, the Fighting Bunny Girl, and the Black Tortoise Rabbit Immortal, the appearance of the Little Demon God is extraordinary, and the bloodline and combat power it can display are infinitely close to the Little Rabbit's true form, which has extraordinary value and significance.

Bai Wushang is more inclined, this is a special fusion.

The little devil invaded the guardian rabbit attendant that was supposed to be summoned, swallowed up its remnant spirit, and recreated its form.

However, Bai Wushang does not yet know whether such a move is good or bad and whether it can be reversed.

But he confirmed that at a critical moment, the God Demon Son can be summoned at any time, and the little rabbit has a super powerful right arm, which can beat the big mantis and make it cry and howl.

Bai Wushang judged that this was a favorable situation and did not want to interfere rashly.

…

Another day, the little rabbit volunteered and led the sword angels to wander around the temple.

On the surface, they were going to visit the shrine of Yaoshi Gongyang, but in fact they wanted to find Grandpa Luo's statue and ask for some benefits for A Zhou and Sister Duo'er.

But the strange thing is that no matter how much he searches or digs, the little guy can't find the twelve wings in his memory.

When it came back, its cheeks were bulging, its expression was resentful, and it looked a little unhappy.

Everyone has evolved, and only the ape boss and the witch sister are left, which must be an urgent problem to solve.

The legendary 3-star four-armed black dragon ape Azuo has a bloodline quality that is enough to dominate the King's body, comparable to the initial qualities of Little Rabbit and Sword Angel.

Little Rabbit extremely hopes that this big guy who is usually the dullest, but also the hardest working and strongest, can find his own opportunity, and can also enter the Supreme Myth and become one of his master's ace combat powers.

As for the Soul Beloved Lord Ye Duo'er, I'm afraid I can't expect too much.

But at the very least, we must grow towards the goal of the Great Holy Beast, and we cannot be too far away from the team, otherwise we will gradually become marginalized.

These are the to-do items that lie ahead and cannot be delayed.

"Shua——"

Just as he was thinking about the spacious and deserted side courtyard of the temple, Bai Wushang closed the ancient holy book in his hand, raised his head, and looked towards the porch.

The person who came was Asbod, with wings like the wind and swiftness like lightning. His slightly solemn face obviously had something important to tell him.

"No injury, it's not good."

"In the past ten years, whether outside or inside the boundary gate, there has been a sense of oppression that changes are happening and rain is about to come."

"Just now, I received a secret letter from Longting. The letter mentioned that there are suspected signs of heresy activity in the Seventh Domain. Your hometown, the Daqian Dynasty, is likely to be included in the attack. There are underlying forces that want it destroyed."

"Longting has sent additional reinforcements, but the manpower is limited and they are worried that they will not be able to catch up in time."

"I am informing the Holy Court, I am informing you, probably because I hope that we and you can all contribute to ensure that the people of Dawn in Daqian are safe and sound as much as possible, and avoid tragedies like the loss of life."

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"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

It is almost impossible to clean away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.

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