When Humans Are the Strongest To Reincarnate Into Dogs

Under the light of the fire, the half-demon was holding the wooden bowl in a daze.

A heat wave blew over his head, curling up a bunch of white dull hair. Drifting and floating in the wind, it seemed like a half-demon and restless heart.

This looks so stupid...

Shashengwan took a sip of the soup and said, "What do you ask this for?"

Yuan Yi picked up the fish and looked down: "I'm just thinking how long it will take to grow up to be as tall as my brother."

tall?

Obviously, the word "tall" pleased the big monster's mood.

Sasheng Maru has been a big demon who has combined wisdom and force for a long time, but he is often overlooked by the big monsters because of his exquisite appearance.

There are many idiots who only look at the face, and there are no monsters who can see the essence.

Now that I heard the description of "tall" from the half-demon's mouth, Shasheng Maru felt that the half-demon's eyes were much better than those stupid big demons.

As a reward, Shashengwan was very patient: "The white dog is a 200-year-old adult."

The half-demon's dog ears drooped slightly, seeming a bit disappointed. Upon seeing this, Sesho Maru understood what he was thinking.

The cub wants to grow up early.

They are all over the age of the Lord. Even if it was his Sessomaru, he would ask similar questions when he looked up at his father's tall figure when he was a child: [Father, how long will it take me to surpass you? 】

At that time, my father would laugh heartily, holding him in his arms and holding him above his head: [Sasashengwan, you will eventually stand higher and farther than me! 】

The cub's desire to grow up, the longing for the strong, and the pursuit of power are worthy of the respect and attention of the adult kennel.

Because the heart is yearning, I want to become stronger; because I have to surpass, there is no upper limit.

Instead of feeling that the half-demon targeting him was a delusion, Sasheng Maru felt that this kid was a bit ambitious. If the demon said "Brother, I want to be the strongest samurai", he would immediately throw him away without hesitation.

It is far better to become a strong among monsters than to become a samurai among humans.

"Although you are only half-demon, you have inherited the demon pattern." Saishengwan said, "the demon pattern means transformation and potential. Your growth rate should be comparable to that of a white dog pup."

He glanced at the demon.

"Put away your stupid look. For only two hundred years, time is the most worthless thing to monsters."

Since bringing this half-monster, he has said more in recent days than in the past ten years combined. It seemed that it was because the half-demon was not smart enough that it made him bother to talk.

However, time is long enough...

He has figured out his strengths and shortcomings in the half-demon hunt. From tomorrow on, he will teach him something new.

"Since you want to be strong, just prove it to me."

Sashengmaru turned to Yuanyi: "Otherwise, you can only stop at the'half-demon'. Starting tomorrow, I will teach you how to use the demon power."

Teach you to use demon power...

Use demon power?

Yuan blinked and thought it seemed...a little bit simple.

...

The next day, after the early eclipse, next to the waterfall.

The same is the blue sky and white clouds, the outdoor countryside, the same is the man with the baby, and the scene teaching.

The familiar formula and familiar taste reminded Yuanyi involuntarily of Aizen, the **** of death, and the book "Mao Oni Dao Encyclopedia" which was reduced to "the essential skills of the white dog chef".

Yuan Yi started a business trip.

He remembered that before Airan entered the black cavity, he shaved off a bunch of the other party's hair by himself.

If I remember correctly, the hair has the thickness of the index finger, and is curved and long. It winds down from the blue dyed forehead and lay down along the tall bridge of the nose, setting the opponent's face beautiful and wicked, looking extremely sharp.

But at that time, because the distance between the two parties was too far, and the first time he used Ghost Dao to align his head, the blow was cut close to the root of the hair, cutting off the entire bunch of hair.

Thinking about it now, Lan Dian's forehead may be bald...Even if he puts his hair down, he can't cover the whiteness on his forehead.

It will take a long time for the hair to grow, he shouldn't show up again... it hurts!

Yuan Yi covered his head.

Leaving for too long, annoyed my brother. When the stir-fried chestnuts fell, he could be regarded as regaining his senses.

"There is no second time, half-monster." Saisheng Maru said coldly, "It is an honor for me to personally point you to me." Instead of distracting.

"Sorry, brother." Touching his forehead, the swollen bag disappeared. In addition to the good physique of the demon, there is also the reason why the brother didn't make a heavy hand.

Seeing that Fate had entered the state, Sasheng Maru went straight forward: "I'll just say the next thing." He lifted his claws, his five fingers condensed, "Remember, demon power is a violent force, which is naturally suitable for destruction and fighting."

"It comes from blood and is owned by monsters, but not every monster can use it freely."

There is a threshold for using monster power, if every monster can penetrate, there will be no clutter in the world.

"If the container carrying the demon power is too weak, it will be destroyed by the demon power sooner or later." Saisheng Maru looked at the half-demon, meaning it was pointed, "If you can't control it, you can only wait for death, just like most half-demons who have died."

Monsters are keen on fighting and tempering their bodies in order to carry more monster power. I also like to bask in the moon to calm the irritability of the demon power, and enjoy a moment of peace.

However, this only applies to ordinary monsters and half monsters.

The big demon has no worries, because of their blood, they are born to dominate the power of the demon. The only skills to be learned are just the control and use of demon power.

"Your flesh and blood can barely handle it, half demon."

The five fingers of the Shasheng Maru curled up, and the cohesion of the demon power became deeper and deeper. Gradually, the demon power melted into a green liquid, drop by drop on the boulder on the shore.

"Zzizi..." The smoke rose, and the poisonously dissolved the boulder into a big pit. The pungent smell permeated, and the Shashengwan was indifferent, and Yuan Yi was also expressionless.

Shashengwan reminds: "The smell is poisonous." Should you avoid it, half demon?

Yuan Yi shook his head: "I will be fine." Feeling adjusted well, brother.

Seeing the half-demon's face as usual, not pretending, Sashengmaru narrowed his eyes: "Why are you okay?"

Yuanyi said seriously: "Because I can breathe."

Shashengwan:...

At this time, the big monster hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter. The so-called "breathing" is just an introductory remark, not a concluding remark.

"Once you learn to control the demon power, you can control it to become the attack method you need."

"It's not limited to form and method." The Shashengwan raised **** together, the light of the poisonous claws dissipated, and the demon power immediately condensed into a bright green whip, "but limited to blood and talent."

"All you have to do is release your demon power and see which step can be done."

When the words fell, the long whip swept across the boulder on the shore, smashing it to pieces. In the turbulent stone chips, the Sasaomaru's sleeves were raised, and the whip was stowed smoothly, and the movements were picturesque.

"It's your turn."

Sasheng Maru pulled his hands together, ready to try the level of a half-demon.

It's the first practice. He doesn't have high demands on him. As long as the half-demon can release his demon power once without bleeding, he will be qualified.

Yuan nodded, spread her five fingers like a Sesei Maru, curled up, and aimed at another boulder.

Hardly need to deliberately guide, a violent force rises from his abdomen. The demon power rushed to the hand along the meridians, overflowed from the thread between the fingers, and quickly condensed into a blood-red light.

With the help of Transparent World, Yuan Yi referred to his brother's demon power operation mode and quenched the power into liquid.

High temperature, burning, blazing heat! Yuan Yi's demon power release is similar to fire poison, but also like magma. When they fell drop by drop on the boulder, even the stone gradually turned black and slowly turned into ashes.

Shashengwan:...

He has seen it.

There are no cubs who are unknown when they are learning, nor are they in a hurry when they first learn, nor are they ecstatic after learning.

The half-demon's expression was indifferent from beginning to end, as if "learning" was a normal thing.

"Half-monster, how do you manage to'take a look' at it?" Sasheng Maru believed that Yuanyi had talents that ordinary people couldn't match.

Yuan Yi said straightforwardly: "I'm born with this, brother."

Shashengwan:...

Yuan Yi condensed the demon power, and then raised **** together. He closed his eyes, concentrating on the shape of a "long whip".

The demon poison is liquid, and the long whip is closer to the entity. The former needs to be extracted and the latter needs to be constructed.

To smoothly use the demon power whip, this not only requires a large amount of demon power output, but also requires precise control of the demon power. He can't achieve the proficiency of his brother swinging the long whip, but he can make the long whip take shape.

Gather, condense!

The blood-colored long whip suddenly came out, like a fire snake swimming across the water, wiping away a large swath of evaporated water in a flash. In the white mist, the long whip disappeared to Yuanyi's fingertips along the original trajectory, as if it had never appeared before.

Release and confinement, he did it.

Yuanyi held his hand and opened it again. Under the fine product, he found that the use of demon power was not much different from spiritual power and curse power.

"Brother, are you going to learn this today?" Yuan Yi asked purely, Jin Eyes very harmless.

Is it this? Is this this?

Shashengwan:...

He somewhat understood why Lan Ran had to give half-monsters a whole book of Ghost Dao, and raising such "naturally capable" cubs would sometimes make the teacher feel stupid.

"Brother, is there anything else?"

"Snapped!"

"……"pain!

...

Highly toxic and fire-toxic are combined, with water vapor and strange odors lingering in it.

Just a moment of waterfall "sauna", it takes a whole day to heal the sensitivity of the dog's nose.

Rao Shigou brothers are all facial paralyzed, there is no flaw in their expressions, but they have "lost breath" for a long time.

Walking out of the trial ground holding their breath, their hair and clothing had an unpleasant smell. Even standing at the vent, I felt like I was soaked in miasma.

Yuan One: "Brother, I want to take a bath."

Sashengwan: "Musashi has hot springs."

Being able to force two dogs to take the initiative to dive and take a bath, the smell is already unusually unpleasant. Just like now, the dog brother didn't dare to crawl by even an ant, but there were seven or eight dung-shells circling around.

"Musashi... is far away, right?"

Even if Musashi is adjacent to Shinano, it takes a long time to reach it. By that time, he was rotten and smelly. Fate thinks like this.

Sai Sheng Maru calmly said, "Fly over."

Suddenly, the velvet tail on his shoulders suddenly stretched, splitting into two strands and wrapping around his feet. Then, the legs of Sasheng Maru seemed to melt into the fluffy tail, turning into a soft "cloud layer", and slowly lifted into the sky.

He rose into the air, but suddenly saw the half-demon standing there, looking up at him.

I forgot, the half-monster is not a monster, he...

Yuan One: "Brother, how did you manage such a thing as Fei?"

Appeared, something he couldn't learn even in a transparent world!

Hearing that, Shashengwan's mood became unpredictable.

Before long, he hung in the air, with his hands folded, his chin slightly raised, and he snorted: "I was born with this, half demon."

Fate 1:...

So, can dogs fly?

He has seen it.