Lord of Pets

After a short rest and simple planning, a group of beasts embarked on a journey.

This is the deepest part of the river of reincarnation, where life and death are uncertain and everything in the world is unpredictable.

But there is no doubt that even if they are gone forever, the Dragon God, the Nine-Eyed Shrimp, and the Fierce Son... are also mentally prepared.

The Pale Hand - after all, the best of the best!

He was able to be honored in ancient times, known as one of the two evil kings, and to be on an equal footing with the complete Origin Natural Disaster, which in itself meant that it was absolutely terrifying.

"Ouch!!"

The river of blood surges endlessly, with billions of branches extending outward.

According to Ghost Mastiff, the river of reincarnation flows to the transcendent realm.

To be precise, the river of reincarnation can also cover places outside the realm gate, places named extraterritorial places, lawless places, and forbidden places.

This is one of the foundations of the world. In a sense, it represents the origin and order. Even if it is guarded by miracles, it is not qualified to touch it.

Along the way, more and more evil god puppets raised their heads and roared.

They are not afraid of the superimposed auras of the God Kings, and use the light of fireflies to fight against the light of the bright moon.

At this time, Ghost Mastiff would show Bai Wushang with practical actions why the law governed by the dog head, one of the twelve, was directly called "Suppression of Evil".

He only needed to enlarge his body and roar at the black sea of ​​evil god puppets.

The dark beams of light shot out like random arrows. As long as they were inserted into the puppet's body, more than 99% of the time, it would be like a shady armored zombie, rolling on the spot holding its head.

Even so, they still cannot stop the process of physical deterioration.

The threads of law are constantly breaking and dissolving.

So much so that in the blink of an eye, twisted and shapeless corpses fell to the bottom of the river, accompanied by waves, and the withering of life was staged all the time.

"There are so many familiar faces, some of them even belonged to my subordinates in ancient times..."

The Hunshi Dragon God has a high fighting spirit, but that fighting spirit is directed at the Pale Hand.

Facing the compatriots who once belonged to and dedicated to the extraordinary, but died and became the minions of evil, there is only endless sadness deep in my heart.

"If you still have some intelligence, then go ahead with peace of mind."

"I am the fourth ancestor of the Dragon Clan. In the name of Hunshi, I recite your true names!"

"I promise that as long as I still have breath, as long as I still have the strength to fight, strangling the evil tribe will be all I have!"

The Hunshi Dragon God roared in pure dragon language.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when some evil dragons fall, for that one thousandth moment, the look on their faces seems to be a look of liberation!

"call--"

The wind exploded and the sea of ​​thunder roared.

A huge arm as pale as snow tore through the river of reincarnation, grabbing straight upward from the bottom of the river.

This time, Bai Wushang successfully dodged without paying any extra cost to offset the power of his arm.

Following the trend, the Nine-Eyed Strange Shrimp and the Holy Spirit Silkworm Fairy were the closest. One condensed the waves and blasted them, and the other sprayed steel needles and threads, trying their best to block the sneak attack of the Pale Hand.

"It's a clone, but it's still not the original body!"

The Ghost Mastiff looked back and did not come back for help. He continued to guard against possible dangers at the front and shouted through soul transmission:

"Similar clones, the weakest one has the fighting power of a high-ranking evil god."

"Generally speaking, it is closer to the top evil god and can rival a standard-level king of mythical beasts."

"Everyone, be careful. According to my inference, the Pale Hand is getting closer and closer to breaking through the seal."

"In order to gain true freedom, these arms that have been conceived with painstaking efforts may have lost their value to Him. It is reasonable to risk self-destruction to ensure the safety of the main body..."

"Bang!"

As if responding to the ghost mastiff's judgment.

The pale hand's attack missed and it exploded on the spot.

Regardless of the one-on-one situation, this clone can actually fight with either the Fierce Son or the Hunshi Dragon God for a long time.

"hiss……"

The Hunshi Dragon God bared his teeth and glanced at the Phoenix Queen with lingering fear.

If it weren't for the Nine-turn Divine Phoenix Queen suddenly exerting her strength, she would then create a flame barrier to block the penetrating power of the self-destruction.

If he and the Holy Spirit Silkworm Immortal work together, although one dragon and one insect will not perish, they will inevitably be seriously injured and weakened.

"Insidious and cunning, impossible to guard against..."

"The last healing bead was given here in advance..."

The Hunshi Dragon God picked something out from between his fingernails and swallowed it in one gulp.

The exploding dragon scales and the spurting dragon blood stopped immediately.

The wound was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after just twenty breaths, his energy and energy became full again.

"I'm fine."

Holy Spirit Silkworm Immortal refused a magical medicine handed over by Bai Wushang and said with a insect-like smile:

"My defense is indeed not as good as this Ancestral Dragon."

"But the blood of the Silkworm Immortal has given me long-lasting vitality and keen perception."

"Unless I'm in the core of an explosion that I can't escape from, I can rely on my instinctive reactions to find weak points, thereby minimizing my injuries."

"In addition, I have the ability to heal myself and recover very quickly. I'd better save this precious life-saving medicine for a more appropriate time next time."

The Holy Spirit Silkworm Immortal does not mean to be arrogant when it comes to his own bloodline abilities, but he does have his own self-confidence.

Bai Wushang examined the eyes of cognition and saw that the serious injuries continued to decline, and soon returned to minor injuries.

"Note, since the clone of the Pale Hand has discovered our whereabouts, there is no need to hide it."

The Emperor Mouse flips over the Mirror of Domination, and the dim and diffuse mirror light can also play a role in shielding the heavenly secrets.

The ghost mastiff chuckled, and all the irregularities he had seen before were completely wiped from his face.

What remains is only the cruelty that eats bones and swallows blood, and the murderous intention that pierces the heart with cold light.

"Wow~~~"

At the end of the line of sight, there are no branches of the River of Samsara, only a broad, seemingly endless main river.

In the midst of the gleaming blood and the billowing evil mist, a whirlpool suddenly appeared, and the terrifying Qi machine tightened to the extreme.

"you……"

"Everything needs to be..."

"……die!"

There are no billions, but there are definitely tens of millions.

The empty and deserted river was covered by the evil god's puppet in the blink of an eye.

Facing the center of everyone's attention, the god stands at the front, wearing a crown and holding a scepter in his hand. His divine power is as mighty as the sea, and his evil is as raging as the wind. With an absolutely aloof attitude, he taps his chin and overlooks the "ants" at his feet. ".

"Kill them!"

Queen of Elemental Spirits - No! Perhaps it should be called the "Queen of the Elements of Destruction"!

His voice was cold and ruthless, and his eyes were arrogant. Flames, ice and snow, cold wind, angry thunder, vegetation, thick soil... colorful elements surrounded the body, like the god of dreams hiding in the starry sky.

It's just that this god is no longer the legendary emerald green shadow. His whole body is coated with a layer of gray matter, and there is no trace of blood on his face.