Lord of Pets

"It's so scary, so twisted. Is this the new top level of my evil clan? Why do I feel that even the Master of Evil Thoughts is not half as evil as him?!"

"Damn it, what kind of power is this? Why do I want to kneel down and worship this angel of God like I worship Lord Natural Disaster?"

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The evil spirits from the beginning erupted into unprecedented chaos.

This transcendence from death, transcendence from sin, is directly tied to faith.

Especially the evil believers and evil puppets whose ranks were weak and could not even reach the lower evil gods. Basically, one by one, they all knelt down.

They were crouching on the ground, not daring to look directly at the sky above their heads. Their humble posture shocked the powerful men of the extraordinary camp.

"Tear!" A king of the sacred beasts of the beast tribe, sent by a mysterious messenger, cut off the head of an evil spirit and burned it with flames to purify it.

But the target of the attack was so full of awe and fear that he ignored the approach of death and did not dare to make any counterattack.

"Evil exists in your hearts. Treat it as filth and kill yourself."

It was faint, yet full of overbearing demonic sound, spreading throughout the barren mountains and ridges.

Countless evil spirits raised their dazed heads and actually killed each other to bury their lives.

"Idiot, wake up!"

The Eye of the Giant Tree shouted loudly, and the vines smashed onto the ground, shaking the earth. A group of evil spirits that were relatively close were shattered in the blink of an eye.

But a little further away, it was like having a long nightmare. When I woke up, the fear deep in my eyes overflowed crazily.

"He is not a top evil god, he is an extraordinary god-king!"

"I remembered it! Rumor has it that there is an ancestor of the angel clan, who is amazingly talented, and smelt the laws of the God of Angels and the Hunting Demon Group into one, becoming a fallen holy angel that is incomprehensible to ghosts and gods!"

"The last time our clan found the opportunity to sacrifice the top evil god, Core Pingmon, we had already invaded the Titan Palace and released another quarter of the natural disaster masters!"

"It's because of him! Oh no, the preparation is still because of Bai Emperor. This guy is Bai Emperor's contracted beast! He actually swallowed the invading evil god! The evil spirit clan ended in a disastrous defeat in this battle. How abominable! How hateful !」

"I just...kneel down to this enemy?!"

"I'm...not clean anymore..."

Some of the middle and lower level evil gods, because they were injured and had weak willpower, also made extremely evil moves.

The perspective changed, and the group of people headed by Angel burst into earth-shattering cheers in the extraordinary camp.

"The fourth god king of our clan...is born?"

"Following the ruling and judgment! Nature and order! War and pride! Like the dragon clan, our clan also has a fourth king of gods and angels?!

Eight Wings of Military Power, Eight Wings of Steel Elbow, Eight Wings of Wrath...

One by one, surprises are intertwined on the face and reflected in the flesh and soul.

Even though the god of angels in front of him is completely different from the traditional sense.

He seems to be the ultimate condensation of darkness and corruption. No light can be reflected from his body. Any colorful color that touches the edge of his domain will be obliterated, or swallowed and fused.

He is too cold, stagnant and void, and seems to be the sky, the source of all evil.

With this kind of momentum, coupled with that jade-like face, the handsome nose, the cherry blossom petal lip color...the more perfect it is, the less it seems to be close to human beings. It can only be viewed from a distance, and cannot be blasphemed.

And his body is slender and straight, partly human-like and partly bird-like.

But the feathers on the body are spread from the back in the usual way of spreading wings of the angel race.

No more, no less, twelve pieces in total, each piece is more than a thousand meters long, with twelve wings supporting the sky, really like an entrenched dark cloud, constantly giving the shrouded person the oppressive power of death. .

"Are you Garuda?"

The origin of the natural disaster stopped, and the playful smile never appeared again.

He squinted his eyes slightly, as if sizing up prey, as he examined the twelve-winged fallen angel, and uttered a vague sneer:

"You are quite a weirdo. So many supreme laws can be melted into one body by you."

"Tsk tsk, Hunting Demon Ancestor? What a familiar scent. Back then, he was the junior that both Pale Hand and I had our eyes on. Even among the top evil gods, he has the ability to lead the way..."

"I had high hopes for it. If everything goes smoothly, our clan may be the leader of the Three Kings..."

"The battle in the ancient heaven was such a pity. It could neither destroy the Pillar of Heaven nor destroy the core thing that gave birth to the Angel Clan. It just killed that bastard Tiyana, but it cost her the life of a hunter. , It’s really a very uneconomical deal..."

The origin of the natural disaster licked its scarlet tongue, the twelve wings on its back vibrated slightly, and a thick poisonous mist kept rising and lingering.

"Zhengchou didn't have a way to restore his original nature, so you came to me. According to the human language, I brought you a pillow when you dozed off. Is this the principle?"

"Want to swallow me?" The twelve-winged fallen angel, who was the focus of everyone's attention, wiped away the emerald green venom dripping on his shoulders and said casually:

"Did you know that in my eyes, you are also a mouth-watering delicacy?"

"Interesting." The Origin Calamity smiled, and the poisonous cloud behind it no longer concealed itself, turning into a total of eighteen poisonous dragons rising into the sky, strangled towards the other side.

"Leave the origin of the natural disaster to me."

"I can't guarantee to kill him, but I can guarantee that he doesn't have the energy to do other things."

The familiar voice appeared in Bai Wushang's ears not through a contract, but through soul transmission.

After so many years, Bai Wushang could not help but sigh. In the cold and evil flesh and blood, the holy angel soul was in charge of the overall situation.

But this angel's soul used to be dim, with its essence but no charm.

Now, after refining a quarter of the source of the natural disaster, and truly promoted to the Mirror of the God King, Jialuolou's true self has awakened.

His arrogance, his confidence.

His composure, his strength.

Faintly, Bai Wushang could feel it all.

"The Twelve-Winged God of Lawful and Fallen Angels..."

"The third ancestor of the angel clan and the fourth supreme one - Garuda..."

Bai Wushang suppressed the exclamation in his eyes and noticed that Miranda's fighting spirit was gushing out, and her high fighting spirit was condensed to the highest level.

As for Xing, her breath suddenly became unstable.

It's like the bloodline is stimulated by the new god king, with blessings in the front and impact in the back. The barrier between the Myth 8 Star and the God King 9 Star is once again loosened, getting closer and closer to the extreme of the world.

"If it were other god kings, they would definitely have endless worries."

"But since it's Garuda and he says he can do it, then it must be okay!"

Bai Wushang did not hesitate to take back the Great Qilin and Shutong, giving them a chance to rest and buffer.

Immediately afterwards, the eight-armed Titan Dragon God and the Long Live Jade Beast also disappeared one after another, returning to the pet beast space to regain their momentum.

"Your Excellency Hundred Arms, please continue to guard the Gate of Breaking Boundaries."

"Sir Mirenda, you and Garuda are both the gods of angels living in the world. Fighting together will be of great benefit to the nearby god angels."

"But I want to take the evil son away. Your Excellency, the Hunshi Dragon God, you'd better come with me. The river of reincarnation is full of crises and uncertainties. We must be twisted into a rope!"

Bai Wushang secretly transmitted the message, and the Hunshi Dragon God laughed.

After smashing the last skill towards the dense sea of ​​evil gods, he swung his dragon tail and followed him through the Gate of Breaking Boundaries, returning to the world inside the gate.

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