Lord of Pets

"This bloodline is indeed extraordinary."

Xing floated motionless, gently waving the ancestor's giant sword in his hand.

With just a casual strike, a hundred-meter-long rainbow-colored sword energy disappeared into the distant sky.

The halo left along the way is like ripples on the sea level, circles and layers, which is really beautiful.

However, such a blow made the scalps of countless holy angels numb. They stopped wanting to rush over to receive the baptism of the gods, and looked eagerly from a distance of tens of thousands of meters.

"It's not just as simple as improving battery life." Xing added: "As long as this chain is not broken, it seems that it can also provide efficient treatment."

"When we are injured, we don't need to deliberately repair it. It will also help us adjust our condition."

"In summary, the expression of this bloodline is that it has a strong majesty on the surface, which can be used to intimidate the enemy;"

"The function is biased towards auxiliary. It cannot bring actual lethality, but it can continuously strengthen the combat capabilities of pet beasts and achieve the result of defeating more with less."

"Um……"

"Could it be that Rosius, in order to win over Sun Priest Rabbit, emptied all his wealth?"

Bai Wushang, who was seated between the eyebrows of the God's Dharma Image, looked back on his entire trip to the ancient heaven and was filled with emotion.

When the reward reaches a certain level, the slight discomfort in the whole process will have long since dissipated with the wind.

Even the little rabbit is no longer annoying and has successfully evolved into a famous grandpa.

If we meet again, maybe we can say goodbye and be cute, and ask if there are any new products in stock.

After all, Big Chongchong is a foodie, and Big Qilin wants a wife in the future.

Little Dragon Ye is about to be born. As a little dragon waiting to be fed, why should he prepare a meeting gift, dragon milk or other dragon breeding supplies, right?

There are many places where resources are lacking...

If the owner cannot afford the supply, the little rabbit will have to work hard to share some of the pressure for the owner?

Grandpa Luo was so rich, and he was once the head of the clan. Rounding it all off, he was Landlord Luo.

He should also have a coffin book!

Little Tutu secretly thought about it.

Little did he know, a statue deep in the temple seemed to be feeling something.

The six pairs of wings behind him suddenly atomized, pulling the body made of divine iron, and changed positions with a groan.

Probably thinking that this was not safe enough, several stone walls rumbled out of the ground, sealing the place where the statue stood tightly.

"I always feel like someone is nagging me, and I can't sleep well..."

"No matter, seal them all up."

"My ancestors are tired and just want to lie down and have a peaceful sleep."

"Anyway, I've done everything I can do. The rest is left to fate and nature takes its course..."

"Huh...huh..."

…

"I have seen the Pope! The Pope lasts forever, and the Holy Court lasts forever!"

"I am the six-winged Holy Angel of Vision, Hung Ya, who controls the way of illusion. If the Pope has any need, I can do whatever I want!"

"I am the Holy Angel of the Six-Winged Flying Fish, whose only word is 'tail'. I am proficient in water arts and good at investigation. I have met the first great pope of our clan!"

…

In the temple, the place surrounded by angels suddenly became lively.

Bai Wushang discovered that since he had absorbed the gift and inheritance of Yao Shi Gong Yang, he had performed bloodline techniques in full view of the public.

The angels...became extremely enthusiastic!

There were originally many six-winged holy angels, who looked respectful on the surface, but still had a suspicious and scrutinizing attitude between their brows.

It's just that I don't dare to express my feelings easily due to the pressure of God's angels.

Now, the number of these angels has declined sharply. After feeling the great light of the gods, they have turned to piety, and the heat in their eyes can burn the sky.

The little rabbit immediately laughed, held his head high and raised his little ears, not to mention how happy he was.

The angel clan is the most proud extraordinary being in the world!

Even they can recognize their master and become his little fans.

What kind of species in the future will dare to openly sing the opposite tune?

Think about it again,

The Holy Court took it.

As for Long Ting, when the little ancestral dragon is born smoothly, why worry about not having little dragon sister and little dragon brother?

The master's right to speak can be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching a height that no one can reach!

If the Royal Court of Giants is included in the bag, the titles of "Son of Giants", "King of Giants" and "Lord of Giants" will become even more powerful for Little Tutu and Sister Xing.

Isn't it possible for the master... to become the ultimate ruler of the three ancient top forces and establish great achievements that shock the world?

The little guy fantasizes happily that the light of water mist in the Sun and Moon Prodigy will turn into jade and dew and overflow.

So much so that Gabriel, who took the initiative to approach, was stunned for three seconds before he woke up.

"What a strange little beast, every move attracts my attention..."

"And the laws it governs are far more blazing and sacred than mine..."

Gabriel was secretly shocked, realizing that he still underestimated the Pope. At least the one around him was far more mysterious than he imagined.

Bai Wushang, who was sitting in the celestial body, naturally sensed the approach of the powerful holy angel for the first time.

There is no need to go through the eyes of cognition. This man, who is wearing armor on the lower body and naked on the upper body, looks like an ancient barbarian. It instantly overlaps with the image of Garoda in the memory.

"King of Seraphs...Gabriel?!"

"Your Holiness. Read a book." Gabriel put his palms on his chest and leaned forward slightly.

Then he faced the Six-Winged Sword Sect Divine Angel and congratulated him sincerely:

"Xing, time has passed. You can regain control of the power and achieve the supreme divine status. I and other veteran holy angels are ashamed of you."

Sword Angel smiled slightly and gave a brief salute, but before she could speak, her eyes sharpened instantly when she heard Gabriel's next words.

Gabriel said: "Perhaps in such a ceremony, saying such words would bring disgrace to the Pope."

"But I still want to follow my own will and challenge you as the King of Seraphs."

The Angel Legion was silent for a moment.

What did they hear? Gabriel, who has been reincarnated nine times, is eager to compete with the Pope in actual combat? !

Ju, the six-winged holy-eyed angel, lost his sight again.

To her, the Eight-Winged God Angel is superior, because it is far beyond the realm of power, but she does not have a clear concept.

Even...it was only in the past ten years that a bunch of clones of gods and angels returned to the heaven, and she began to see the existences in myths one after another. Their shapes and auras transitioned from being vague to being traceable.

but! Gabriel X, who has been reincarnated nine times, is usually a legendary 9-star king of holy beasts with a peak body. When his body and soul merge, and his past self merges with his present self, he can reach the height of half a myth.

As for Gabriel in such a prosperous posture, Ju was lucky enough to see him three times.

Every time, with a devastating attitude, he swept away powerful enemies and became the final winner.

Can the Pope...be able to defeat him?

No! We should first ask... is the Pope already qualified to compete with Half-Step Mythology?