Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

Mo Xiotian didn't stop Mo Luo, but he wanted to see what level the opponent's cultivation level had reached.

He has never fought against Hu Bai, and many of them are hearsay. Some people say that he has obtained the secret skills of the Qingqiu clan, so he can cultivate so many tails.

"Demon Lord, when Hu Bai was able to lead the Fox clan to sit on the throne for so many years, we must not underestimate him."

The old demon held the crutch, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes. Mo Luo was no match for him at all, and he was now at a disadvantage. It seemed that Hu Bai had not used even 10% of his strength.

Mo Shanan's heart was in his throat, and he was more nervous than Mo Luo. He pulled the sleeve of the man next to him hard and wrinkled his face.

"It seems like the devil can't defeat him?"

In his heart, Mo Luo was one of the top masters of the demon clan. Now facing this old man, even he could see his disadvantage, let alone the two people beside him.

Di Yexuan shook his head, "Don't talk about Mo Luo. Even if Mo Xiu goes up to the sky, he may not be able to beat him."

They, who are not of the same generation as him, have no way of knowing Hu Bai's cultivation level.

"Then, what should we do?"

When Mo Shan'an thought that Mo Xiotian would be beaten to death, he became restless, biting his fingers and staring down.

No, he has to go down

"I want to go down"

Di Moxiao frowned and pulled off his biting finger that was about to bleed, and said to him soothingly, "He has his own arrangements, you don't need to worry about him."

"Then can he beat it?"

Mo Shanan gritted his teeth, raised his head and said fiercely, "If it doesn't work, I will do it."

In other words, every time he was knocked unconscious during a fight, he could feel that he was very powerful. This time he would try his luck. At worst, he would be reincarnated again.

Di Yexuan looked at the little guy's talk and laughed for a moment.

"Stop making trouble, His Highness is no match for him, how can you possibly defeat him."

Mo Shanan glared at the person who had destroyed his confidence in disbelief, "That's because you're not strong enough like me."

"Pfft"

Di Moxiao looked at the person who laughed out loud with warning eyes, then turned back to comfort Mo Shanan who looked unconvinced.

"This is a matter between adults. Since Mo Xiotian can guess that he is coming, he has naturally thought of a way to deal with it."

"Then, will you save him?"

Mo Shanan glanced at the man quickly, but he felt guilty and did not dare to look at him a second time. After all, the two of them were also enemies, but they were only connected because of him.

Di Moxiao paused for a moment, then fell into silence when he saw the little guy's expression as if he had done something wrong.

Di Yexuan stood aside as if he were watching a show. Hey, even if the little guy dared to mention it, if it were someone else, he might not be able to get the answer.

"If you wish, I will take action"

If something happened in the end and it was too late for him to be happy, the little guy would be his. Unfortunately, he didn't want Mo Shanan to be sad.

The cub's chubby face looked worried, and he frowned, a trace of irritation creeping into his heart.

"Forget it, let's see again." If it doesn't work, he goes!

Mo Shan'an knew what Mo Xiotian was thinking. If Di Moxiao helped him, it might be better to let him die.

And he also knew that the man in front of him was only helping because of his face, and he could not let the relationship between the two fall into an embarrassing situation again.

"boom"

The sword in Mo Luo's hand was knocked off, and a fox tail on the opposite side was wrapped around his body, and he couldn't break free for a while.

"Hahahaha, even you want to defeat me."

Hu Bai threw him away disdainfully, jumped up, palms down, ready to kill him with a fatal blow.

Mo Shanan opened his eyes wide and looked at that palm, which was aimed at Mo Luo's head. If it hit Mo Luo, the person might really be dead.

"do not want!"

He screamed in fright. Di Moxiao was attracted by Mo Shanan's voice. The little guy closed his eyes in fear. He looked over and touched his face comfortingly.

"not dead"

At the critical moment, Mo Xiotian directly rescued Mo Luo, resisting Hu Bai's demonic power with one hand, and the other hand was injured in advance.

"Demon Lord!"

"back off"

"Yes"

The old man raised his hand and waved, and the wind in his palm was wrapped with demonic power. A gust of wind and sand blew up all around. People inside and outside the barrier couldn't help but raise their hands to block it. The sharp wind was like a knife and hurt people.

The red figure appeared behind the old man like an evil spirit, dodging Fox Bai's palm.

The two were fighting in the air, and everyone could only see a red and a white afterimage passing in front of their eyes.

Wherever the figure arrived, the fluctuations of demon power drew a crack on the ground.

"bang"

Waves of power exploded around the two of them, and streaks of fire hit the ground.

Hu Bai's eyes were red when he looked at the person opposite, and the magic lines appeared on his face, which looked extremely weird on his delicate face.

"Mo Shitian, if it were before, I would still be very afraid of you. However, after coming out of the wilderness, your skills are no longer what they used to be."

"is it?"

"Hahahaha, I am going to see today whether your Hell Fire is more powerful or my Fox Fire is better."

A giant white fox appeared in front of everyone, with five tails scattered behind it.

"My Highness thought he had really cultivated into a nine-tailed fox, but I didn't expect that the rumors would remain rumors after all."

Di Yexuan touched his chin regretfully, but this was enough for someone. Hu Bai was right, Mo Xiotian's skill had indeed declined a lot compared to ten thousand years ago.

From this fight with the opponent, it was obvious that the old fox had the upper hand, and Mo Xiotian seemed to be struggling.

"It seems that Mo Xiotian can't defeat this old fox."

"nonsense"

When Mo Shanan heard this, he immediately retorted. Where did he lose?

"Where can't we fight? Isn't this still fighting?"

He stared wide-eyed at the person who said his father would lose. Which team was he on?

Di Yexuan looked at the fried cub, raised his eyebrows, and then told him carefully about the disparity between the two.

“I won’t listen, I won’t listen, I won’t listen, I won’t listen!”

Mo Shanan covered his ears and turned away, leaving the other person with the back of his head, and quietly glared at him.

"Humph"

"It doesn't matter if you lose, I will take action anyway."

“That’s really exciting”

When Di Yexuan received someone's threatening look, he twitched the corner of his mouth. Comparing the animal shapes of the two of them, the little guy might not be as thick as his thigh.

Two pillars of fire shot straight into the sky. Di Moxiao pulled the still angry cub and moved his position. The heat hit him, and Mo Shanan subconsciously covered it with his sleeves.

"Roar"

One red flame and one black flame intertwined together, devouring each other with claws and teeth.

"puff"

Some demons below could not bear the strong pressure and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Brother, I, I can't hold on any longer."

Jian Xiaoling's mouth was bleeding, and his head felt as if it had exploded. Now he could barely support his body with his sword.

Mo Junlin was not much better, his face was pale, and he dragged Jian Xiaoling back.