Lord of Pets

"Good job!"

The ghost mastiff licked its black lips, and saliva flew from its big pink tongue:

"The monkey head has given everything and has made its greatest efforts!"

"Then, Monkey Head, just have a good sleep. When you wake up, either our entire army will be wiped out, or the old ghost will take you to see the glorious and prosperous age that we have been longing for for a hundred thousand years!"

"Okay, I look forward to that day."

Jiyi Monkey did it quickly and returned to Ah Zhou's body, hibernating and sleeping soundly.

"Tiger head, pig head, ox head, are you also interested in it?"

"Eh? What's wrong with the pig head? Why is it so dull and shows no energy at all?"

The ghost mastiff took its first look at the appearance of a living dragon and a living dog, circling around several other marks.

His attention was quickly attracted by the pig head mark on Senpo's head. He sniffed and looked surprised.

"Good guy, I always thought that Pig Head was a potential stock. He never made any noise on weekdays. Like me, he is a selfless and chosen soul."

"I didn't expect him to be so miserable? Where's the soul? Where's the original will? Why is there only a blank mark left? The transformation ceremony of the guardian spirit shouldn't be so cruel..."

"A hundred million accidents." The rat head snorted, shaking his soul and mentioning the cause and effect in one stroke.

"It's so miserable, the pig head is so miserable!"

"Old ghost swears! I must bring the humiliation and regret of a pig head to defeat the evil spirits! Slaughter the evil tribe!"

The ghost mastiff howled and howled, suddenly plunged into the mark of the pig's head, and drank endlessly like a cow drinking water.

The corners of Emperor Mouse's eyes twitched, and he opened his mouth to stop it.

Are you kidding? We are both Miracle Guards. Isn't it too arrogant to plunder the origin like this?

But considering the current situation, the Ghost Mastiff, who is in charge of the law of suppressing evil, is in a sense more important than him and the Priest Rabbit.

Only when his condition is adjusted and restored as much as possible, will he have more confidence and higher self-confidence when facing the pale hand.

The Emperor Mouse remained silent, watching the Ghost Mastiff eat and drink enough, leaving only the last bit of its origin to the Pig Head to help him maintain the stability of the mark.

"That's not enough. Tiger Head, Ox Head, can you help the old ghost?"

The Ghost Mastiff's body made a rattling sound, and the originally dry flesh and blood swelled again, becoming full and plump.

The bloodshot eyes in its pupils are becoming less and less, becoming darker and darker.

But the Ghost Mastiff still had a pitiful expression on his face, pouring out his bitter words towards the Futian Split Divine Tiger and the Vast Sea Demonic Ox. His aggrieved look was so pitiful that a dog could not avoid it:

"The old ghost has selflessly guarded the River of Reincarnation for a hundred thousand years. Although the guarding failed, in the end he still failed to stop the pale hand from causing trouble."

"But the old ghost feels that if we are united and united, we will not be able to fight!"

"Tiger head, ox head, you have lost your fighting ability anyway, why not sleep with the monkey head. Only if you give me all the excess origin, can I use the power of my law again to snipe the pale hand, go Fight for the last chance to make amends..."

"Rabbit head, rat head, do you want to add something?"

The tiger glanced at the rabbit and saw her shaking her head slightly. She was helpless and asked:

"Okay, okay."

"I am considered the most failed one among the guards."

"From now on, I will act as a spectator. I wish you all to break through thousands of obstacles, restore extraordinary order, and protect our homeland!"

"Hail, I'm going to sleep too."

The Vast Sea Demonic Bull arched the Long Live Jade Beast's head.

Even though the illusory body has no real contact at all, the faint warmth is still exceptionally clear.

"From now on, it's up to you."

"How I hope that you can break through to the peak of the ancestors and fight against the King of Evil Gods with a hundred thousand years of cultivation."

"At that time, with your ability, you may be able to surpass the God King and recreate the more mysterious realm of life before the beginning of the world..."

The feeling of loss gradually disappeared as the source was split and continuously injected into the ghost mastiff's body.

The projection of the Demonic Cow in the Vast Sea became increasingly dimmer, until it finally disappeared, and the surroundings were quiet, even quieter than the sound of a pindrop.

This time, the ghost mastiff seemed to be full of energy and slept for three days and three nights.

When he woke up again, he let out a long breath of turbid air, and the extremely oppressive momentum converged like lightning, all gathered in the center of the body.

"It's not easy to be in this state after a long absence..."

The ghost mastiff's limbs stepped on the void, its back straightened naturally, and its eyes opened and closed like stars.

At this moment, descriptions such as weakness and exhaustion can no longer be associated with Him. All that can be seen is majesty and domineering.

"Tell me about it, the River of Reincarnation and the Pale Hand."

"That's it." The Ghost Mastiff looked at the Sun Priest Rabbit and shook his tail unconsciously, "Back then, we worked together to lure the Pale Hand and planned to seal him in the River of Reincarnation to achieve permanent suppression."

"The front end of the plan went very smoothly, especially Mi Lingzi, who did not hesitate to give up everything he owned and used the power gained from the sacrifice to impose the first layer of sealing barrier."

"Later, the Dragon of Destiny, the Queen of Elements, the Titans, Tiyana... everyone took action."

"Especially the Dragon of Destiny. I suspect that he is the one who consumes the most among all the god-kings. Even if Mi Lingzi pays death, it may not be worth the price it bears..."

"By the way, in that era, we still had the ancestral artifacts left by our ancestors."

"One of them has the power of faith. Under the joint spells of hundreds of mythical ancestors, it also gives the river of reincarnation a seal."

"In this way, the pale hand is seriously injured and trapped. It struggles in every possible way. It is really unable to escape the shackles of the river of reincarnation. It seems to be permanently imprisoned in the deepest part."

"As for me, because I am in charge of suppressing evil, I took the initiative to stay and become the guardian of the seal to prevent the pale hands from doing evil in the world..."

The ghost mastiff leisurely recounted the ancient secrets, and at the end, he sighed heavily:

"It turns out that we still know too little about the Pale Hand."

"Looking back now, I'm afraid he entered the river of reincarnation on his own initiative, rather than being really coerced or induced by us."

"And his purpose is obvious. As long as he can control the river of reincarnation, the so-called gate to the world will be in vain. How can he prevent the invasion of the evil spirits from the beginning."

"At that time, endless fighting will break out throughout the supernormal world. In the end, evil will overwhelm us, all life will be devastated, and all life will be extinct..."

"If we don't stop it, this day will not be too far away from us."

Sun Priest Rabbit interrupted: "You are so desperate for the source that you are willing to drain the cow, tiger, pig, and monkey, but is there any strategy you can use?"

"Not sure, not even half of it."

Ghost Mastiff shook his head, no carelessness, only solemnity on his face:

"The Pale Hand is currently located in the deepest part of the River of Reincarnation."

"He should be at a critical opportunity to escape from trouble. There will be a short gap and he will not be able to interfere with the outside world."

"If I can seize this opportunity, I may not be able to seal Him again, but I can certainly delay His birth."

"Can we only delay?" Sun Priest Rabbit didn't seem very satisfied with the result. He frowned and pondered, "Isn't there a better way to eliminate future troubles forever?"

"I think so too..." Ghost Mastiff spread his hands, "If all the brothers and sisters were in full glory, they would all gather here."

"I think no matter how rampant the pale hand is, it can't break through the suppression of the twelve guards."

"But today, we only have so much leverage left. We can only do what we can. We dare not expect more."

"Then..." Sun Priest Rabbit paused, "The River of Reincarnation is known as the first forbidden area. Does it contain spiritual materials and super treasures that are rarely seen in the world?"

"If, at any cost, we help the life master break through the realm, reach the peak of the emperor's ancestors, and become the kings of all gods, will we be able to fight?"

"After a hundred thousand years of groping, the river of reincarnation indeed has a treasure."

Ghost Mastiff shook his head, "But that thing called 'Nirvana Rebirth Grass,' can only change fate against the will of heaven and help resurrect the recently dead creatures."

"The problem is, this thing is too rare. I have only seen one, and I accidentally stepped on it. It is too precious..."

"You are such a waste of natural resources!" Emperor Mouse cursed, "Such an important treasure, no matter who it is given to, is equivalent to an extra life, so it is just wasted by you?"

"That can't be helped." Ghost Mastiff said roguely, "Who knew it was so fragile."

"I estimate that such a divine and holy thing cannot be picked by impure-minded creatures. Only the priest sister and other celestial beings can guard it with miracles. They are not contaminated when they come out of the mud, and they are not demons when they touch the water. Only then are they qualified to touch it with their own hands."

"Ugh..." The Emperor Rat bared his teeth and almost cursed him with the word "dog licking".

The dead ghost mastiff dog was not afraid of the boiling water. He shrugged and scratched his paws.

Only when he caught a glimpse of Sun Priest Rabbit looking unfriendly, he coughed and asked curiously:

"Where are the dragon heads, snake heads, sheep heads, and chicken heads?"

"Well, let the old ghost guess first. I think that with the ability of the dragon head, it is impossible to be as miserable as the pig head. After all, in the era when I was active, the dragon clan hatched three top god-kings, who were in charge of fate and time respectively. , space, how prosperous it is..."

"Snake Head... This guy is a bit shady, and he likes to poke and poke in the dark."

"My guess is that he will either have great achievements and achieve brilliant achievements;"

"Either he was lost to the public, and he died in some nook and cranny, and no one could even find the corpse..."

"Goat Head? Since the Rabbit Head is standing here, I think the Goat Head ended up in the Angel Clan. According to the special characteristics of the Angel Clan, the place where the bloodline is hatched needs to be guarded by miracles. The Goat Head should be in the Angel Clan's lair, and there is no way to escape at will. ?」

The ghost mastiff swore firmly, with a very firm tone.

When he came to the chicken head, he hesitated a little, but he still casually concluded:

"Chisou, this proud little sister is not an old ghost. There is a high probability that she will suffer because of her arrogance!"

"I guess he's a little down now. Maybe it's not as tragic as a pig's head, but it's pretty miserable. He needs to observe three minutes of silence..."

"What did you say?" The voice seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, penetrating the heartstrings of Bai Wushang and all the god kings at the same time.

The dog-headed ghost mastiff suddenly shuddered, bared his teeth, and said in confusion:

"Eh? Is it an auditory hallucination? I seem to hear the sound of a chicken head?"

"Oh, wait until you die."

The Emperor Mouse sneered, "The chicken head is full of vitality and vitality. It has been immortal for a hundred thousand years and is doing better than us."

"You dared to speak ill of her behind her back, and He heard it. Is this because you have just recovered your original self and your self-confidence has been inflated?"

"Anyway...I will observe three minutes of silence for you."

"I hope that when we face each other later, I will be brave enough to not be afraid of difficulties and repeat what I just said."