Hong Huang: I, the ten sons of Zulong, the golden dragon of luck

At the same time, a mechanical voice sounded again in Ao Hui's mind.

Ao Hui knew that this had triggered the golden finger.

Unexpectedly, meeting Kunpeng here would trigger the golden finger.

"The host chooses to keep Kunpeng as a pet, and he will be rewarded with a Pangu banner."

"The host chose to drive Kunpeng out of the monster clan's realm, and was rewarded with a ninth-grade spiritual grass."

Ao Hui froze for a moment.

This golden finger is messing around!
This selection reward is too obvious.

It made it clear that he wanted him to keep this Kunpeng as a pet.

Even so, it is no wonder he.

Therefore, Ao Hui immediately said: "Choose Kunpeng as a pet."

Soon, the rewards of this system appeared in his mind.

Ao Hui opened the gold finger interface and found that a lot of rewards had been accumulated.

Demon summoning banner, Pangu banner, demon refining pot, nine-turn golden pill, god-killing gun, ghost fire, and a duplication card.

I haven't figured out how to use this copy card yet.

At this time, Kunpeng also noticed Ao Hui.

He squinted his eyes, always feeling that Ao Hui looked at him strangely.

At this time, Kunpeng suddenly thought of something, and immediately asked, "Are you the dragon disciple who lured Empress Nuwa from Taisutian?"

Ao Hui didn't expect that after staying in Yaozu for such a period of time, he would become so famous?

He naturally didn't deny it, and introduced himself: "That's right, the Demon King of the Demon Race is here, not Di Jun."

Di Jun on the side was hurt again, and the pained expression on his face can be imagined.

After Kunpeng looked at Ao Hui carefully, he couldn't help feeling weird.

A mere Da Luo can be so rampant in the Yaozu!
Even if the saint Nuwa came, there was nothing he could do about it? !
Kunpeng thought, this Ao Hui must have a background that even Empress Nuwa feared.

Otherwise, why on earth is this son so arrogant!
Just as Kunpeng was thinking about Ao Hui's origin, Ao Hui had already smiled and pushed Dijun and Donghuang away who were blocking the way.

Then he walked up to Kunpeng.

Kunpeng:……

For some reason, Kunpeng felt a bad feeling after seeing Ao Hui's expression.

He has always been alone in the prehistoric.

As a quasi-sage, the prehistoric creatures were all afraid and bowed down when they saw him.

He had never been looked at like this before.

This look...

There is always a feeling of caring, but also of pampering and possession.

The more Kunpeng thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and couldn't help shivering.

Just when he was wondering, Ao Hui finally said quietly: "Xiao Pengpeng..."

Kunpeng's eyes suddenly widened.

After hearing the name Ao Hui gave Kunpeng, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Pengpeng? ?

This name is too nasty!
Kunpeng was even more confused: "You...are you calling me just now?"

Ao Hui nodded and said with a smile, "Will you be my pet?"

Kunpeng's serious and deep face showed great doubts: "Pet?"

He doesn't know what a pet is!
However, he vaguely sensed that the word pet is definitely not a good word!
Ao Hui explained: "A pet is... equivalent to you being my follower."

"However, compared to the follower, you still have certain attributes. You obey my orders and provide me with entertainment."

Kunpeng:! ! !
Kunpeng felt greatly insulted!

Let him be a dignified quasi-sage to be a follower of Da Luo! ? ?

It's nothing more than a follower, but he even has to play for him! !

This is simply unsightly!
Kunpeng was furious!
Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi on the side were both startled by Ao Hui's bold statement.

Seeing that Kunpeng was about to get angry, Di Jun gasped.

Just when Kunpeng was about to attack Ao Hui, his cultivation base skyrocketed.

An extremely terrifying quasi-holy pressure quickly swept over.

"hateful!"

Kunpeng let out a roar, opened his arms suddenly, and immediately turned into giant wings thousands of kilometers away, with no end in sight.

Dijun and Donghuang felt the extremely horrified aura of quasi-sage, and their complexions changed slightly.

Even if they are both quasi-sages, facing the hurricane blowing from Kunpeng, they are a little powerless to parry.

But Ao Hui didn't move at all.

There seems to be a special barrier around Ao Hui, and the wind cannot blow in at all.

When Kunpeng was surprised, Ao Hui stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

The God Killing Spear quickly appeared in his hand.

Kunpeng's face changed suddenly as soon as the Godkilling Spear appeared!
He had already felt the aura of the God Killing Spear, that's why he came out of the cave.

He wanted to see who had found this god-killing spear.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Ao Hui.

At this moment, Ao Hui held the God-killing Spear and slashed towards Kunpeng's left arm extremely quickly.

I saw an extremely sharp light suddenly draw a deep bloodstain on Kunpeng's left arm.

So much so that when that shot went out, several mountain ranges hundreds of thousands of kilometers away were cut off by this god-killing gun.

Suddenly, the mountains collapsed.

And Kunpeng's left arm was cut off directly, dripping with blood.

Kunpeng's face suddenly turned pale.

Even for a quasi-sage, if he loses an arm, he will sweat profusely from the pain.

Dijun and Donghuang on the side were so frightened that their legs went weak.

They never expected that Ao Hui would strike so ruthlessly.

Cut off one of Kunpeng's arms directly!
As always, Ao Hui seemed to be very gentle towards them.

Di Jun couldn't help taking a few steps back, subconsciously getting closer to Dong Huang.

As for Kunpeng, it was so painful that he collapsed on the ground, howling uncontrollably.

"what!!"

Ao Hui didn't change his face, approached again, and continued to ask: "Xiao Pengpeng, have you considered it? Will you be my pet?"

Kunpeng was furious at the moment, looking at the broken arm, dripping with blood, he hated Ao Hui deeply.

A big Luo can actually cut off the arm of his quasi-sage!
it is good!
great!
Kunpeng's eyes also suddenly became extremely dark.

He glared at Ao Hui, and immediately cast a spell on his left arm to stop the bleeding.

Immediately, Kunpeng almost mobilized all the cultivation in his body, and shouted: "Kunpeng changed!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, a huge gust of wind blew up in the realm of the monster clan.

So much so that the towering ancient trees in this deep mountain were uprooted.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind.

Di Jun and Dong Huang expressed their fear.

But Ao Hui looked at Kunpeng with sympathy and said, "Little Pengpeng, stop resisting stubbornly."

After finishing speaking, Ao Hui clenched the buzzing God-killing Spear tightly in his hand, his expression froze.

"Crack!"

Wherever the God-killing Spear went, a series of sharp auras quickly uprooted the towering ancient trees that were about to smash towards Ao Hui and chopped them into pieces.

The God-killing Spear exuded a scalp-numbing hostility, and a cold light radiated everywhere.

Kunpeng felt the power of the God-killing Spear, and finally compromised at this moment.