Lord of Pets

"Rumble--"

In the vast ancient world, giant mantises gallop around the dust, one ride can be as good as a thousand.

Its speed is too fast. With the double blessing of 2-star legendary level and late-stage king body, it already has the greatest advantage of a low-level agility-attack holy beast.

However, Bai Wushang's expression gradually became serious.

Over the wasteland, across the rainforest.

The areas passed include swamps, mire, valleys and hills.

As long as vegetation exists in these places, they are basically long-extinct species, with "big" and "ferocious" as their main characteristics.

If Bai Wushang were a scientific researcher, his blood would be pumping, and he would be overjoyed that these treasures of the era have been brought to light again.

But he is not, he has no intention to care about things that have nothing to do with strength.

He only observed that there were no living creatures surviving under normal ecology in any area here.

Whenever it appears, everything is the same, and the deviation rate is zero percent.

And among their realms, the weakest and weakest is the initial stage of the Supreme Body.

In other words...all the Holy Beasts!

"Damn it, this place is so evil."

Bai Wushang's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

As they get closer to the snow-capped mountains, the number of holy-level monsters that appear to have been surgically pieced together increases exponentially.

They roared and roared, seeing Bai Wushang and the giant mantis as prey, and wanted to kill them quickly.

When it reaches a certain level, it is no longer a problem that can be solved by dodging, but must be fought head-on.

Bai Wushang summoned Xing again.

As soon as the four-winged glazed sword angel came out, the sword light was like a shadow, intertwined and lingering.

A deformed monster riding a Pegasus with a dog's head on its neck howled and raised the long bow in its hand.

In the blink of an eye, the light gathered towards the arrow in its hand, silently, converging on the tip of the arrow.

But when it shot out, the sky was dark, the mountains were roaring, and the tsunami was roaring. It was like the suicidal attack of the Demon King, instantly breaking through the three swords of guardian, buckler, and frost, and penetrated the left shoulder of the four-winged sword angel.

"Jigu!" The little rabbit was extremely worried. He raised his paws and activated the Star Healing Technique.

Xing herself also uses the Holy Grail and the Two Swords of Healing to achieve self-healing.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she synchronized her mind with her Master in a blink of an eye.

"Very strong."

"But it seems... not that strong!"

Bai Wushang immediately understood what she meant.

The pegasus kobold that was attacked and killed was a legendary 3-star, late-stage supreme relic sacred beast.

Assuming that it is replaced by other creatures of the same class, once the divine power is ignored, there will be no guiding bloodline suppression.

The lethality that can be unleashed should be even more extreme.

It is possible that with one arrow, Xing will be seriously injured.

But just now, even without the connecting healing skills, Xing's injuries were only moderate.

"Is it because these characteristics reversely reduce the actual combat effectiveness?"

Bai Wushang had always been suspicious, but now that he had evidence, he had new ideas in his mind.

But from the corner of his eye, he saw several relic sacred beasts tirelessly pursuing them in other directions, and he had to suppress his thoughts of fighting with all his strength.

More than twenty hours later.

The sky is still so bright, there is no night, no stars.

Bai Wushang stood on an ancient prehistoric tree branch that was a thousand meters high, carefully hidden under the shadow of the cattail leaves. His pupils of stars were zooming in and out, like a telescope, looking at the distant sky.

The frost-white frozen soil...had already appeared in front of him!

On the frozen soil, there are thousands of piles of jade.

Wanren Glacier towers into the sky.

In the silvery snow, Bai Wushen couldn't calm down. He deeply felt his insignificance in front of the mighty power of heaven and earth, and thus became more and more in awe of the holiness and magnificence.

The round little rabbit on the shoulder also stared with bright eyes, dazed for a while.

Has it climbed a mountain?

Of course I crawled through it.

Daqian Dynasty, Shanhai Academy, Chongshen Mountain.

But that kind of vicissitudes of life is so ancient that it pales into insignificance when it comes to this place.

"Master, master, look!" Little Rabbit suddenly pointed to the top of the snow mountain, "There seems to be a building there..."

Bai Wushang tried his best to use his Eyes of Stars, but found nothing.

By using the fifth-level compatibility to share the vision of the little rabbit, the scene that can be seen becomes clear in an instant.

"It really does!" Bai Wuxin's head jumped.

It was a milky white square building standing in the ice and snow.

It is peaceful and quiet, with auspicious air curling up. In the glow of the sun, the entire mountain top is like a fairyland of gods, which existed before eternity and is extremely ancient.

"Is this... the Angel Temple from the ancient heavenly realm?!"

At the contract end, Xing obtained the information shared by Bai Wushang, and the thoughts conveyed back shocked her.

It's so similar. The glimpse of light and shadow is at least 60-70% familiar. There is a high probability that it is the prototype reference object of the current temple.

"Master, master, there seems to be a figure on top of that temple!"

Little Rabbit suspected that he had seen it wrong, so he wiped his eyes in disbelief and looked again.

But the picture has not changed!

On the top floor of the temple, on a metal building shaped like a cross, there was actually a vague figure hanging upside down with its head down.

His body was motionless, as if wrapped in a silkworm cocoon, so abrupt and strange in that peaceful pure land.

Bai Wushang held his breath, his body and mind were greatly shaken.

If the temple is said to be holy, then that vague figure is the biggest stain.

With his own efforts, he read a book that exuded an aura of darkness and loneliness, like looking into the abyss.

"Shua——"

As if a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, Bai Wushang and Little Rabbit froze immediately.

Chill rushed in from the soles of my feet, and there was a creeping and blood-curdling discomfort that no matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't find a way to offset it.

That hanging upside down, lonely, lifeless figure... actually opened his eyes!

And that turbid color is not mud or cocoon, it is his wings! Eight pale bat wings!

"Escape!" Bai Wushang roared wildly, biting the tip of his tongue to draw blood without caring about anything else, and jumped off the tree canopy with the little rabbit in his arms.

The moment he pulled away, the thousand-meter-high ancient tree exploded on the spot and burned in the fierce fire, alarming all living creatures in all directions.

"Roar!"

"Hiss!"

Heaven and earth.

At least thirty relic sacred beasts surrounded them.

Bai Wushang summoned Xiao Ci.

As an angry thunder resounded through the sky, Da Chongchong held a decisive momentum and fled for his life carrying the snowy mountain on his back.

"Oh my God, this is too dangerous!"

After a long time, the big mantis fell to the ground and became a puddle of mud.

The little rabbit was also in shock. He always felt that those empty white eyes, which contained death and destruction, were imprinted on the spiritual world and could never be forgotten again.

"Eight-Winged Divine Angel..."

Bai Wushang covered the bloody wounds on his chest and abdomen, his soul flying to the sky, and his emotions were hard for him.

"Losius, the god of twelve-winged angels, in charge of judgment and judgment..."

"...The test given to us is the real angel of God?!"