Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

When the white wolf returned to the cave, the two little guys were no longer around. When he saw the words left behind, it took him a long time to understand them.

After hearing the thunder, he rushed over, but just a little bit, he could save the cub.

When Bai Lang saw someone coming, he hid aside. After seeing the person clearly, he found out that this little guy was related to Mo Shitian.

Di Moxiao was the most affected at the side. He did not resist. Bloodshot blood overflowed slightly from the corner of his mouth. He slowly raised his hand to wipe it clean.

He walked over and wanted to touch the cub, but was slapped away by Mo Xiotian.

His eyes were as fierce as a wild beast that had lost its mind.

"Go away, I don't want to kill you in front of the cubs now."

Just for the last word mentioned by Mo Shanan.

"I want to take him back to the Dragon Clan"

Di Moxiao ignored the warning of the man in front of him and stopped in front of him. The two of them looked at each other expressionlessly, and both saw murderous intent in the eyes of the other people.

"Oh, since you want to die, I will help you!"

Mo Yantian lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms, and gently helped him tidy up his clothes. With his hand, the blood-covered cub lay cleanly in his arms.

He carefully put Mo Shanan down. Except that there was no beating breath in his chest, he looked no different from usual.

"I heard that dragon blood has the effect of killing the living dead, making flesh and white bones, and can also nourish the soul with blood. I am starting to look forward to it."

The man muttered to himself and looked a little crazy as he explained to the cub under him, "If one dragon can't do it, my father will kill them all. You won't blame your father, right?"

Mo Xiantian lowered his head and kissed the little guy's forehead softly, as if he was still there.

"Get some sleep and you'll be home when you wake up."

Di Moxiao's sadness was no less than that of the person in front of him. He suppressed the pain in his heart. His face was pale and sickly, and the corners of his eyes were reddish, making him look hollow.

"Bring me the cub back to the Dragon Clan, and I will do my best to bring him back,"

"Shut up, I don't want to hear your high-sounding words."

Mo Xiotian blamed everything that happened to Mo Shanan on the man in front of him and the dragon clan behind him.

"What qualifications do you have to say these things to me? If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have suffered these crimes."

Those who were injured by the sky thunder felt like pain through the heart. It was hard for him to imagine that after the little guy woke up, he would tremble and tell him that it hurt.

Di Moxiao knew that the other party could no longer listen to what he said, even though the little guy now had the spiritual power of Jade Heart, which protected him from disintegration.

But if this continues, I don't know how long the jade heart in the cub's body can last.

"I don't want to fight you."

"It's not up to you"

There was only dragon blood in Mo Xiantian's eyes, and his blood-red eyes stared at the man in front of him, like a dead thing, surrounded by demonic energy.

Bai Lang narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people who were already fighting, and his eyes fell on the little red figure.

According to the character of a lunatic like Mo Xiotian, he will turn his quicksand upside down before giving up.

The two of them fought in darkness, with Di Moxiao always on the defensive against the irrational Mo Xiotian.

Mo Xiutian, who had the upper hand, didn't want to let him go at all, and hit him every time with the intention of killing him.

The collision of the two forces caused all the creatures in the quicksand within a hundred miles to tremble a few times, and even Wu Yan, who had left not long ago, was hit again.

"It seems that there is no peace in the quicksand."

The old man looked at the intertwined light beams of gold and black with complex eyes. Even if he didn't see it at the scene, he knew that the fight was going on.

"Elder, that child is really Mo Yantian's..."

The man hesitated for a moment, thinking that he was about to teach the other party a lesson not long ago. If the elder hadn't stopped him, he might really have died.

The Wu Clan is a wandering ethnic group, and they happened to be anchored outside the quicksand this time. According to the records of the Wu Clan, there is a treasure in the quicksand, which looks like water but is not water.

It is said that it can bring people back to life, but this is just the speculation of their ancestors, so this time they spent so much effort to come here to see if it is true.

"Elder, do we want to tell the Demon Lord that there is a treasure here that can bring the dead back to life?"

The man who spoke out had no idea what he was planning in his eyes. The Wu clan was driven out of their territory back then, and was ostracized by the human clan, causing them to have no fixed place to live.

If they had the protection of the demon clan, would they be able to end this life?

Wu Yan pursed his lips and warned the people in front of him with a serious expression.

"Wuxi, I know what you are thinking. Don't mention this matter in the future."

"Elder!"

"Shut up. If you know that I am still an elder, you will give up."

Not to mention whether the treasure really exists, how could something that even the gods couldn't do appear in a desolate place like Quicksand.

"Stop your little thoughts, are the demons so easy to fool? Didn't you see what Mo Xiantian looked like just now?"

If they had taken a step too late, they might have died at his hands.

After Wu Xi was reprimanded, he didn't speak anymore. Only a dark light flashed in his eyes to know that he had not given up.

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"buzz"

Di Yexuan looked at Long Mingjian running around in his peach blossom forest with a black streak.

"Do you want to destroy His Highness's peach grove?"

Long Mengjian was flying around restlessly, sensing that something had happened to the cub.

"buzz"

The corner of Di Yexuan's mouth twitched. What was this stupid sword saying to him? It flew to his side and circled around him. He couldn't bear it and pressed it directly.

"Your Highness does not understand"

"buzz"

If Long Mingjian could speak, he probably wanted to scold the man in front of him, why are you so stupid!

"How about you write it out and show it to me?"

Di Yexuan was lying on the seat, teasing each other leisurely.

"........."

Long Mingjian was obviously angry. When it saw the man's appearance, it poked several holes in the chair.

Di Yexuan left the chair before it was broken. Seeing the chair broken into pieces, he frowned in distress.

"buzz"

"Okay, you are my ancestor, and I will not argue with you."

Di Yexuan was afraid of it, and he didn't dare to tease it anymore. Since it followed him back, half of the peach trees in the peach forest were missing.

This is simply more awesome than that little bastard Mo Shan'an. He is worthy of being a master and servant, with such similar personalities.

"buzz"

"what!"

As soon as Di Yexuan spoke, he was chased and beaten by the opponent. He dodged left and right to avoid the opponent's sword.

"No, you stab someone whenever you disagree, right?"

Long Mingjian was upset and angry now, so he just needed someone to vent his anger.

"buzz"

Di Yexuan gritted his teeth and had no choice. Long Mingjian was like crazy. Why didn't that little guy come back and take this stupid sword away?

Di Yexuan had forgotten that this sword belonged to the dragon clan. He just hoped that it would leave as soon as possible.