Lord of Pets

The little rabbit looked at the pile of gravel on the ground, his big eyes filled with question marks.

This statue... who made it?

Did you cut corners? Is it a lack of maintenance?

It’s unlikely that the tribute will be eaten and wiped clean, just like an old antique in its dying years, no longer able to support its proper appearance, right?

Guilty, the little rabbit rolled backwards and sneaked closer to its owner.

However, there was an explosion in the sacrificial hall, and a five to six hundred meter long crack opened in the rock wall above the head, and there seemed to be a golden thunder flashing away.

Then, the earthquake that had just subsided erupted with a magnitude of more than ten times.

Those exquisite and indestructible jade bricks and ceramic tiles shattered with bang bang, and the shiny dust was like the scale powder dropped by butterflies, filling every corner of the sacrificial hall.

"whisper……"

The little rabbit felt like he was in trouble.

Bai Wushang hoped it would remove the word "feeling".

"Is there a possibility that this statue is not a sacred rabbit, but some kind of approximation?"

"Or maybe this kind of worship ceremony has special value, and we destroy it, which will naturally lead to drastic changes?"

Thoughts were still colliding in his mind, and the sudden trembling sound in his ears attracted Bai Wushang's immediate attention.

He turned around, his pupils suddenly contracted.

On the way here, the lifeless eyes of the statues of the eight-winged angels actually shone with a trace of crimson.

Like a furious beast, it walked towards this direction with staggering but unswerving steps.

There is no need to seriously perceive it, the piercing killing intent and the boiling power of the gods have already swept over like a storm.

Bai Wushang's scalp was numb and he was about to take Little Rabbit away from this place.

A fiery and violent gaze fell on his back, bringing an even stronger sense of crisis.

"Ka...ka..."

Bai Wushang turned his head like a zombie. From the corner of his eye, he saw a green dog-shaped puppet burning with flames, and a sky-blue fish-shaped puppet riding on the waves. They broke out of the earth and appeared behind him. .

Their gazes were cold and ruthless, as if they were looking at a corpse that was about to be torn apart.

"It's over, Xing's matter hasn't been resolved yet, and he's made a bigger mistake..."

Bai Wushang's brain was spinning rapidly, he was weighing whether to surrender and wait for punishment, or to give it a try and run for his life.

"The Angel of God is also in the temple, but not in this area."

"So many taboo puppets have been disturbed. They must be able to sense it. Logically speaking, they can arrive in an instant..."

Bai Wushang sighed lightly. If it was the power of the Holy Level, he might still be able to resist one or two, and he wouldn't be completely helpless.

These are all mythical auras, and the killing intent is so fierce and strong.

The only thing he could do was to deliberately create chaos to see if he could buy more time.

Thinking this, Bai Wushang glanced at the goat statue.

It seems that the only thing that can defeat magic is magic.

It may be feasible to break the rabbit statue and use the goat statue to fake the power of the tiger. It may be possible to scare the puppet.

"Little guy, do you want to try the sun form and see if you can get close to the sheep's head?"

"Don't touch His sacrifice. Let's stay in His territory for a while. We should wait for the arrival of God's angel."

"Jigu! Jiggu!"

The little rabbit nodded vigorously.

It always believes that what it eats is the tribute that belongs to Sister Rabbit, and it is an honest and reasonable behavior, rather than stealing and plagiarizing.

Now surrounded by a group of puppets, who are obviously professionals in porcelain, Little Rabbit expresses severe condemnation.

However, he didn't wait until he tried to get close to Grandpa Goat.

One person and one rabbit were horrified to find that silver light bloomed from above their heads.

In the endless divine light, a flashing wall held up the sky and turned into an airtight spherical fortress, shutting them in tightly.

"Who?" the little rabbit said with fury.

Like a puffer fish in danger, his face was full of caution.

As for Bai Wushang, the surroundings were so noisy, the earth was shaking, the sky was falling, gods were dancing in chaos, and murderous intent was rising to the sky.

But he fell into a state of silence for a moment, staring at the silver figure above his head, his fingers trembling slightly.

It was an eight-winged divine angel.

He's not big enough, not strong enough, not strong enough.

But he is decadent enough, old enough, and old enough.

It is not the essence.

The Eye of Cognition cannot give any attribute identification.

Look at his weak, ghost-like light and shadow, and his fake and unreal face.

Bai Wushang suspected that this was the obsession after the death of a certain divine angel, and the sustenance of a certain spiritual power.

"whisper……"

The little rabbit took the initiative to say hello and tried to be cute.

But at the end, he accidentally burped, which not only made him blush, but also made Bai Wushang secretly sweat.

"Little guy, if you damage something, you need to pay compensation according to the price."

The Angel of God's soul messages were surprisingly calm. It seemed that there were no emotions such as irritability, confusion, or fear in him, only peace.

He pointed at the gravel and tiles on the ground, gently raised the corners of his mouth, and said to himself:

"What should I do? You have destroyed the statues of gods enshrined in our temple, and you have also torn the walls and pillars into tatters."

"It's better to stay and work and save for three to five hundred years. The salary should be enough to compensate..."

"Jigu!" Little Rabbit shook his head and refused righteously.

Due to its fat body, it sways very little from side to side, making it look even more adorable.

"This is me! If you eat it, it will obviously return to its original owner!"

"Grandpa Goat isn't even angry, why are you so cruel and thinking about bullying the rabbit and the owner all day long!"

"Is someone bullying you?" The Eight-Winged Angel was very interested and seemed a little surprised.

Almost instantly, he stopped laughing, and his eyes shone with a strange light.

"It's interesting. Descendants of angels who swallowed the heart of chaos and evolved through super fusion?"

"What's even more special is that you signed a life contract with a human, and this human being is a direct descendant of the Ancestral Dragon Court. Witnessed by fate, you signed a second life contract with an ancestral dragon?"

The divine angel looked at Bai Wushang, his eyes were casual and not overly coercive.

But Bai Wushang felt a chill down his back, and there was a vague feeling of great terror and crisis.

The ownership of this eight-winged divine angel is unknown for the time being.

But his fighting ability during his lifetime...should have been very strong! It's definitely not as superficial as it appears!

"I really miss the prosperous years in the past, I really miss those old friends from the past, it's so good to be young..."

The divine angel waved his hand and suddenly said in a waning mood:

"Forget it, I won't joke with you anymore."

"Since other gods and angels cannot easily define their entanglements with you, then I will take over on your behalf."

In an instant, the angel shook off a scroll, which contained a vision of a falling star and a broken sacred tree. It turned into a hazy light mist, drowning Bai Wushang and the little rabbit.

"In the name of Rosius, I will reopen the ancient heaven!"

"If you can escape alive from inside, the dispute between the Holy Court and the Ancestral Dragon Court... I will resolve it for you!"

In the flash of lightning, Bai Wushang's eyes widened.

He felt an irresistible suction, absorbing him and integrating into the picture.

The pale land was reflected in front of his eyes. It existed for an unknown number of years, and desolation and majesty became the only main themes.

What was even more shocking was that the beasts he saw at a glance were all as big as ligers and tigers. When they looked up to the sky and howled, the mysterious runes were swirling around, and the immortal brilliance filled the air and boiled, deeply attracting his mind.

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