Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

"Renben-kun will help you take care of it first, and then come and get the person after you've finished taking care of it."

Di Moxiao knew that the other party would not stop him from taking Mo Shanan away at this time, so the two of them disappeared from everyone's sight.

The Yu tribe thought that Di Moxiao was here to help them, but they didn't expect that he was here to rescue the cub.

"Devil Lord, young master him"

Mo Xiotian's hands hanging by his sides were clenched tightly, and his whole body was full of rage, with a bone-chilling chill, and his thin lips were slightly opened: "No one will be left behind."

As the man's words fell, the murderous intent of the demons, who were already ready to kill, filled the sky, and the smell of blood could be smelled in the air.

Yu Ji looked at Feng Lin, who was bleeding like a river, and sat on the ground and slowly backed away. She couldn't die!

None of the demons with red eyes touched her, and Mo Xiotian walked towards the woman with a frightened expression step by step.

"Which hand touched his?"

Mo Xiantian tilted his head and smiled meaningfully, "This one?"

"No, not me"

Yu Ji was so frightened that she burst into tears and shook her head wildly, "I, I just touched him lightly, I didn't do anything."

"Of course I believe you."

Mo Xiantian leaned over and pinched her cheek with one hand, just like she did to Mo Shan'an.

"Is that so? Do you think I will kill you?"

Someone's blood splashed on Yu Ji's face, and the warm liquid completely stunned her.

"You, please kill me"

She knew that if Mo Xiotian didn't kill her now, her life would be worse than death in the future.

"You know the human race has a cruel method, which is to break off all the limbs and put them in medicine jars to keep them."

"I feel that there is still something missing. Rather than this, I would rather watch you go through the process of losing your arms and legs over and over again."

"Don't worry, I won't let you end it easily. I'll wait until the limbs grow back and then break them."

The carelessness that Mo Xiotian said was an extremely cruel act, but to him, it was just like usual, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Madman, devil"

"Mo Xiotian, go to hell"

Yu Lieping gathered spiritual power in his hand and wanted to sneak attack the opponent from behind.

"boom"

The impact of the two forces caused the ground to shake continuously. Mo Xiotian looked at him as if he were a dead person. He blocked the attack with one hand and stabbed the opponent's heart with his white sword with the other hand.

"puff"

The next second he saw the man who was about to die, Yu Lieping smiled in triumph, and a burst of white light erupted from his body, which was so intense that people couldn't help but use their hands to cover it.

Mo Xiotian narrowed his eyes and his expression became colder and colder, "Yuzhu?"

"Hahaha, Mo Xiotian, you will never get what you want."

Yu Lieping hid the feather beads in his body. When he died, the feather beads were gone.

Mo Xiotian watched the other party dissipate in the air, leaving only the white stream of light under the broken feather beads. He pursed his lips, his red eyes faded away, and his dark eyes were as quiet as dead water.

"Demon Lord, everything has been dealt with."

The blood stains on Mo Luo's face and body explained what he had just done.

"Boom"

Lightning and thunder suddenly appeared above Fenglin, as if mourning for the Yu tribe, and the purple-red thunder and lightning kept flashing, as if to warn the perpetrators.

The strange weather made all the demons present raise their heads and stare at this unusual scene, and they were all on guard.

"Ah"

Mo Xiotian's sneer was more of a provocation. His black hair was blowing in the wind, and he didn't pay attention to the warning at all.

It was just a short moment, and disappeared in the next second.

When the people from the Divine Sword Sect arrived, they saw the mess everywhere, and the blood stained the entire Fenglin. They couldn't bear it and just carried it away.

"Brother, this is too cruel."

Jian Xiaoling was really shocked when he looked at the broken limbs and arms on the ground. This was simply a one-sided massacre.

"Um"

Mo Junlin looked up at the area where the strange scene had just occurred. What was the thunder and purple lightning that came from it?

All the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect could do was help the Yu Clan dispose of the corpses, and they were somewhat worried that they might be next.

With this kind of thought, the mood becomes lower.

"Do you look like you are ready to die at any time?"

Jian Xiaoling was lively and lively, but actually he was somewhat worried in his heart.

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"do not move"

Di Moxiao had helplessness in his eyes. He just helped him apply medicine, but the other party just dodged left and right.

Mo Shanan's eyes were fixed on the black ointment, and his disgust was very obvious.

Only then did Di Moxiao see someone's shadow on the little guy, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. However, when he glanced at the ointment, his expression was particularly solemn.

"Why is it dark?"

Mo Shanan refused with his round eyes open, and he could even smell the bitter taste.

"I don't know"

As for where the ointment came from, Di Moxiao hesitated for a moment. It was given to him by Di Yexuan a long time ago.

"!!?"

"The spell, whoosh, whoosh, gone."

Mo Shanan used his way of expression to remind the other party whether the wound could be healed.

"it is good"

Di Moxiao's raised eyebrows curved into a nice arc, and he reached out to help him remove the traces of injury. He did not refuse the cub's request, but...

Mo Shanan didn't know if the traces were gone, but it was still hurting, and it was getting worse.

"The spell will only make your wounds disappear. It looks better on the surface, but that's just the surface."

After hearing this, Mo Shanan was a little confused, which meant that these spells were not so magical. In the TV series, they were omnipotent.

"That"

"Bah"

A lump of black ointment covered his face, and the area seemed to be larger than the area where he was injured.

"My forehead is not injured"

A smile flashed in Di Moxiao's eyes, "I forgot."

The white and tender round face suddenly turned into a black coal, revealing only a pair of golden eyes.

"All right"

It's very comfortable, and it feels cool on the face, a bit like applying mint.

"boom"

The door was opened violently

Di Yexuan heard that his brother had stolen Mo Xiantian's child.

"What about the child?"

Mo Shanan was startled and looked up. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the relationship between the two.

"Which dragon gave birth to this dark cub?"

Di Yexuan looked closely at Mo Shanan. The golden eyes were a bit familiar, and he suddenly looked at his younger brother beside him.

"Your cub??"

The man's erratic words made everyone present tremble, and Mo Shanan suddenly felt an unimaginable description.

He began to compare himself with the man in front of him. They had the same eyes, and if he looked carefully, their mouths were also similar.

"To shut up"

Di Yexuan also thought so much. He jokingly grabbed the little cub's wrist and put his fingers between his eyebrows, just jokingly testing his sea of ​​consciousness.

Because he knew that a stoic person like Di Moxiao didn't even have a woman around him, let alone a cub.

It started as a playful test, but when I saw the little guy looking at him with a confused face, I couldn't help but tease him.