Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

Qinglian, who was lying on the ground, stood up instantly and stopped pretending to be dead.

"It's not good to fight and kill."

The main thing is to worry about sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth, how can we defeat this.

"Huh? You all just listen to what the young monk says."

Seeing the silent cub walking up to the stage quietly, and seeing the man in red calmly watching him go up, he couldn't help but make a sound.

"You deliberately let the little donor's spiritual energy leak to the other party."

Qinglian also just discovered that the little guy's spiritual power was so pure that he almost couldn't help but want to take a bite.

The look in the snake demon's eyes just now was as if he had discovered some treasure. No matter which tribe he was in, he wanted to enhance his cultivation.

The man's eyes suddenly flickered and he remained silent, which made Qinglian even more convinced that his judgment was correct.

"Why did you put him in this situation? He is still a child. Are you not afraid that he will hate you?"

When Mo Xiantian heard the word "hate", his face turned gloomy instantly, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, murderous intent emerged around him, and slowly enveloped the opponent.

"Hate? Even if I kill you now, he will only stand by my side. Who do you think you are? The reincarnation of a fallen soul dares to sow discord between us."

Mo Xiantian watched as the fluctuations of the soul in his body became larger and larger, his eyes became colder and colder, and he raised his hand to deal with the trace of consciousness.

"Why do you need to be angry? This poor monk has somehow offended the benefactor."

Qinglian was rescued. For a moment, she felt like her brain was exploding and she couldn't even use her demon power.

Mo Xiotian narrowed his eyes and looked at the old monk walking over. The looming Buddha's light on the other man's body was so dazzling that he really wanted to destroy him.

"Old bald donkey, take care of your disciples and stay away from my bloodline, otherwise even if the Buddha comes, he won't be able to save him."

"Master! Why are you here?"

The old monk was angry and knocked him on the head. Why did he not see him for a long time and got into trouble again? Wasn't this existence causing trouble for him?

"Let me see if you win"

"Well, I lost."

"Lost again!"

The old monk couldn't bear to watch. He lost every year, which made him lose face.

"I had my own reasons. I gave up to the little guy on the stage. Look, I really didn't lie."

The old monk looked up and saw that he was indeed not lying, but his eyebrows were furrowed solemnly. Why was this child's spiritual power so weird?

"Master, this is the cub that I told you I was interested in. It's a pity that after abducting it twice, it didn't come to our master's door."

"It's rare that your vision has improved. The aura in this child is rare and pure. He is a good seedling." However, being too strong is not necessarily a good thing.

As Mo Xiotian listened to the conversation between the two, there were more and more black lines on his forehead.

"Shut up, my kid doesn't know how to practice Buddhism, he only knows how to kill Buddha."

Agreeing to practice with Di Moxiao was already his biggest concession.

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Mo Shanan stood on the stage, clenching his palms with both hands. As for why he didn't refuse, maybe he didn't want to disappoint the other party.

When there is disappointment, there will be disgust, and disgust means being abandoned. He doesn't want to, he doesn't want to experience the ending of being abandoned again.

"Little one, give up your struggle and be obedient to me. Is that man just now your father?"

The snake demon approached the cub step by step, and as expected, it slowly coaxed him.

"He actually asked you to kill me, which means he doesn't want you anymore, because you can't kill me even if you don't want to. He wants you to die."

The little guy froze in place, and even his exposed eyes began to become blank, and his pupils were empty as he repeated his words.

"He doesn't want me anymore?"

"Yes, he doesn't want you anymore"

The snake demon likes to attack the weak points of the opponent's consciousness, and especially likes to manipulate the opponent into falling into an illusion.

Di Yexuan couldn't stand it when Mo Shan'an appeared on the stage again. He secretly scolded Mo Xiantian several times for letting him come up even though he knew that the cub hadn't practiced for long at all.

"Your Highness, what are you doing?"

Tenglong held down people who stood up several times and wanted to rush to the stage. Although he also wanted to step forward to stop him, after all, the cub's personality was quite likable.

"I'm going to rescue him, don't stop me."

Di Yexuan was in a anxious mood, especially when he saw that Mo Shanan had lost consciousness. His Highness wanted to peel off the skin and bones of the snake, stew it and feed it to the fish.

"The fact that that person did this shows that he has his reasons. This is his only child and nothing will happen to him. Your Highness, please don't be impulsive."

Doesn't Tenglong believe that Mo Xiotian will watch his only bloodline be killed?

Di Yexuan almost didn't say, this is the only cub of the dragon clan. If you knew the facts, you might be more anxious than me.

"No, you don't understand. His Highness is doing this for the future of the Dragon Clan."

Mo Yantian in the audience watched as the snake demon invaded the cub's consciousness. Hidden under his sleeves, he clenched his palms so hard that his fingertips turned white, leaving traces of a row of crescents. Blood beads were overflowing from them, and blood flowed down his palms. Drops fell to the ground.

"Master, I'd better go and save the little benefactor."

Qinglian couldn't bear to see the other person being eaten like this, so she planned to go on stage to save him and ask the master to raise him as well. This man was so cruel.

The old monk raised his hand to hold him in place, looked at the masked man in red, and glanced at the blood on the ground.

"It's not your turn, silly boy, to save me yet."

Didn't you see anyone else at the scene?

"But"

"Look at it with peace of mind, this little donor is not as fragile as you think."

I don’t know who this sentence was meant for. It seemed like it was meant for a disciple, but it also seemed like it was reminding someone.

When the snake demon saw the cub completely falling into his unconscious state, the spiritual power and spiritual power were all his.

"What's mine is all mine, and all spiritual power is mine."

The snake demon's strange words aroused doubts among the demons in the audience.

"What's his, where does the spiritual power come from?"

"Isn't he crazy?"

The snake demon transformed into a snake body, spitting out snake bites, staring greedily at the child in front of him, opening its bloody mouth and wanting to swallow him directly.

All the demons in the audience felt that this was definitely gone. It turned out that there was such a disparity in power that the cubs couldn't even resist.

"No, what you said is wrong"

The snake demon was a little surprised when he saw him regain consciousness. At this time, he didn't find anything wrong with the cub with its eyelids lowered.

The bottom of his eyes was already bloodshot, the broken hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat, revealing pity and danger, and a bloodthirsty smile spread across his lips.

"What's wrong? He just doesn't want you anymore. You're scared, right?"

"Yeah, I'm so scared, so can you grant me a request?"

"What request?"

The snake demon returned to human form and seemed to have noticed something was wrong. He stretched out his hand to lift the little guy's chin. Gradually, a pair of scary red eyes came into view.

He suddenly let go

"You, what the hell are you!"

Those eyes were obviously golden before going on stage, why did they turn red!

The cub tilted his head, his bloody eyes showing a hint of innocence, "Can I ask you to die?"

The weird conversation and the little guy's red eyes clearly showed no fluctuation in cultivation level, but it made everyone present feel numb.