Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

On the other side, everyone in the inn heard the sound of thunder. They didn't think anything was wrong at first, but later they gradually realized that it was not ordinary thunder.

"Elder? This thunder doesn't sound right."

Wu Yan frowned, walked out of the inn, listened to the direction of the thunder, and said lightly.

"Thunder"

"Tianlei?"

The people behind all looked at each other

"Could it be that there is a ferocious beast born in this quicksand?" Otherwise, how could Tian Lei be alarmed.

"Let's go and have a look"

As the last roar of thunder fell, huge fluctuations made them all take a few steps back.

"What kind of monster is this? He actually wants to use such powerful lightning power to eliminate it."

When Mo Xiotian and Di Moxiao heard the thunder, their hearts tightened, something happened to the little guy!

When they arrived, the thunder faded and the rain gradually became lighter.

Mo Xiotian looked at the small red figure in the middle. He stopped and did not dare to approach the red figure.

Only Di Moxiao, who was next to him, rushed forward, and what he saw was a cub that looked like a puppet, with red liquid constantly overflowing from its body.

His eyes were red, and his heart ached, as if someone had cramped and pulled out his bones.

Di Moxiao carefully knelt down and gently touched the other person's cold face. When he opened his mouth, a hoarse sound came out. He felt helpless for the first time.

A steady stream of dragon power was poured into the opponent's body, but the little guy's body couldn't receive it at all.

Mo Xiotian slowly approached, and when he saw the appearance of the little guy in front of him, his chest felt like tearing.

He felt a sticky liquid welling up from his throat and overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand to wipe it away with difficulty.

"Get out of my way"

He waved Di Moxiao away and half-knelt on the quicksand stained with the cub's blood, protecting the person beneath him from touching him.

Her eyes stared at him fiercely, like a ferocious beast that had lost its cubs, its pupils full of helplessness and sadness.

Di Moxiao stared blankly at the person in his arms, sitting numbly on the sand, looking down at the blood on his hands, and could only close his eyes weakly.

Mo Xiantian's trembling hands carefully wiped the blood from the face of the cub in his arms, not daring to hold it hard at all.

"An'an?"

He called to the person in his arms in a hoarse voice, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and death.

"Yes, yes, I have a jade heart,"

The man was like crazy and poured the spiritual power from Yu Xin into Mo Shanan's body.

After Wu Yan and the others arrived, they saw a strong light coming out in front of them, and huge spiritual power attacked them.

After the white light receded, he could clearly see the situation in front of him. When he saw the little guy in the man's arms, a trace of sadness appeared on his face.

"Elder, that child"

The little guy was very good-looking and energetic, so when he saw the cub covered in blood, he couldn't believe it.

"Is the thunder coming for him?"

But he is not a ferocious beast?

Wu Yan pursed his lips, and there was doubt in his eyes, but there were traces of being struck by thunder everywhere in front of him. It was conceivable that it was not easy for this child to persist for so long.

"Can he still be saved?"

The people next to him felt a little nervous when they saw the man in front of him who was constantly sending spiritual power, and the cub that was still lifeless.

"cough cough"

After the person in his arms made some movement, Mo Xiantian's dark eyes suddenly lit up, and he loosened his grip on Yu Xin.

"An An!"

But when he saw it clearly the next second, the smile at the corner of his mouth froze, and blood kept pouring out of the corner of the cub's mouth. He wiped it frantically, but couldn't wipe it clean.

Mo Shanan heard a familiar voice and opened his tired eyes with difficulty.

He felt as cold as if he were in an ice cellar. His whole body ached, but the wounds on his body felt like they had been burned, and his body could not help but tremble.

"Father"

Mo Xiantian forced a smile on his lips, suppressing the grief and anger in his heart.

"Be good, father is here, father is coming, don't be afraid."

When Mo Shanan heard the man's gentle coaxing, he couldn't help but shed tears, and the tears kept falling on the man's hand.

Mo Xiotian only felt that the tears were so hot that his heart ached and his eyes were red.

"Father"

Every time he said a word, his throat hurt like a knife.

Di Moxiao listened helplessly as the little guy called for his father. His heart trembled and his chest felt tight.

"Father, I love you"

Mo Shanan originally didn't want to say this, but he knew that time was running out, and he still wanted to find someone to talk to about how much pain he was feeling.

Because he has a family now and is no longer alone.

The cub's words pierced Mo Xiotian's heart like a knife. This was his child, the one he doted on, but now he was unable to save him.

"It hurts? My father will take you back to the Demon Clan and find you the best medicine in the world. The pain will disappear soon."

A smile appeared on the cub's delicate and pale face.

Mo Shanan's half-opened eyes were weak, and he held the other person's cold hand comfortingly, holding only one finger.

"Okay, my father, Jun, is the most powerful person in the world."

As he spoke, blood kept pouring out. Mo Shanan's back was turned to Di Moxiao, and he couldn't see anyone behind him.

"Fox, save it"

"Okay, father, save it."

He just frowned with regret. He didn't see the other father.

"He, the dragon,"

Mo Shan'an didn't even finish the last sentence, nor did he see Di Moxiao. He sighed with regret in his heart and closed his eyes weakly.

Di Moxiao heard the last word of the cub. He clenched his palms tightly until a flash of red appeared. He did not dare to appear in front of the cub.

Mo Xiotian watched as the little hand that was holding him fell down. He stared blankly at the lifeless person in his arms, his eyes filled with blood.

He raised his head and laughed crazily, losing the only bond in the world, and the anger and hatred in his heart slowly emerged.

"Hahahahahahaha, God's punishment, what a God's punishment."

Is this punishing him, Mo Yantian, or punishing the creatures in this world? Mo Yantian will accompany him.

The demonic lines on the man's face are getting deeper and deeper, and the monster's face is filled with hatred, and he looks a little crazy. He holds the cold cub in his arms and vents his sorrow with a roar.

"what"

The demonic energy rushed straight into the clouds with murderous intent, and the black beam of light waved in all directions like crazy.

"puff"

All creatures within a hundred miles radius were attacked, and the most serious ones were the people who came to watch the fun.

They vomited blood and fell to the ground, and some even bled from their orifices.

Wu Yan also covered his chest and vomited blood, looking at the man full of grief and anger with extremely complex eyes.

"Demon Lord? Mo Yantian?"

Thinking of the cub that looked similar to him, no wonder he had to be afraid of Fo Ling, no wonder he looked so familiar.

"Elder, let's go quickly"

They struggled to support the old man and staggered away from here, ignoring those who were seriously injured and unconscious.