Chapter 440: demons come
Chapter 440 The Demon City Comes
Mo Fan didn't like living in the holy land, it would make him feel like he was dependent on others, so he took the deer back to the cave.
After stepping away from the left and right, Mo Fan summoned the little white tiger that had been stored in the animal bag for a long time.
As soon as the little white tiger came out, it let out a low growl of dissatisfaction.
"Roar…"
Mo Fan locked it for too long, and it has been a long time since he came out to let the air go, which made him feel very upset.
But when it came out, Mo Fan's strange and tyrannical aura made it a little surprised, and it looked at Mo Fan in amazement.
rushed up.
It turned out that Mo Fan used Thirty-Six to transform into a monkey body, and he no longer had the familiar aura of a little white tiger.
After letting it out, neither Mo Fan nor the little master Mo seemed frivolous, and the little white tiger thought that someone had murdered the master.
Thus attacking in anger.
Mo Fan is also a smart person, so he naturally knows what the little white tiger is thinking, and it is because of this that he retreats from the left and right.
Hastily waved his hands to restrain the little white tiger's pounce on him, meditated in his heart, dispersed the magical powers on his body, and revealed Mo Fan's body with white hair and white robe.
The little white tiger stopped.
This kind of reversal makes it difficult to respond to its pure mind.
"Little idiot, don't you recognize it?"
Mo Fan smiled, raised his hand and rubbed the head of the little white tiger who was almost as tall as him.
It feels good in the hand, and I knead it again...
Little White Tiger finally realized that it was Mo Fan.
Hurriedly leaned forward affectionately, and threw Mo Fan to the ground, licking Mo Fan's head and face with saliva.
Then he sniffed left and right on Mo Fan, and looked at Mo Fan again with big eyes in doubt.
In his impression, Mo Fan should have no body, and now he doesn't smell anything about the little master Mo frivolous.
Seeing the little tiger's doubts, Mo Fan pushed the little white tiger away and wiped the drool on his face.
Said sadly: "Frivolous was killed by bad guys."
The little tiger burst into anger when he heard the words, and let out an angry roar, which was quite majestic and majestic.
The hair all over his body stood up, and he had already entered a fighting state.
It is conceivable how much the news of Mo's frivolous death hit him.
"Don't worry, we will take revenge." Mo Fan stroked the little tiger's huge head comfortingly.
But the little tiger still growled lowly, furious.
"We will definitely be able to resurrect him in the future, don't worry! You have to practice hard, and you will be able to help us in the future when you have enough strength."
Hearing what Mo Fan said, the little white tiger calmed down a little, and big tears flowed from the eyes like copper bells.
The big head nodded.
"Okay, I took you out today to introduce new friends to you." Mo Fan also calmed down and introduced the white deer not far away to the little tiger.
The eyes of the little white deer were full of shock, without the slightest panic at seeing the beast, which made Mo Fan feel that it was extraordinary.
But what he didn't know was that in just a few short words, Bai Lu had already had countless thoughts in his heart.
There is killing intent, curiosity, doubt, and of course more shock.
The little white tiger turned his eyes to the little white deer, and the two looked at each other.
Immediately, the little white tiger showed a curious look.
This cute-looking little white deer has an appetite for it.
Maybe it’s because they are all white.
Blowing lightly, the little white deer was blown up by the wind, swaying in the air, like a little adult teasing a child.
Little White Tiger’s face was humanized and Mo Fan saw a happy expression.
But Mo Fan could clearly see the disgust and contempt in Xiaobailu's eyes.
"Hahahaha... From now on, you will be called Xiaobai, and it will be called Licking Dog. You two will be good friends after getting to know each other."
Mo Fan introduced the two beasts to each other, and unceremoniously assigned the name that Mo Qingkuang had prepared for the little white tiger to the little deer.
are all white...
Xiaolu snorted unexpectedly when he heard the words.
Although there was no rebuttal, the look of disgust in his eyes was hardly concealed.
But Mo Fan doesn't care, your name is not Xiaobai, is it a goddess?
You are so beautiful!
Besides, you are still a male.
Ignoring Xiaobai's strange eyes, Mo Fan just underestimated the little white tiger and tried so hard to get the little white deer.
The little white deer looked unmoved, as if I don't play with fools.
It also looks interesting.
Since Mo Qingkuang died for him, in this world, strictly speaking, there is only one relative, the little white tiger who was brought up with one hand.
Taking out the Soul Pot from the Sumeru Ring, Mo Fan was lost in thought.
He fixed his eyes firmly on the dark soul pot.
There is Mo frivolous soul.
"Frivolous, don't worry, I will definitely resurrect you."
At the moment when he didn't pay attention, the little white deer seemed to be unable to stand the little white tiger's boring behavior, so he couldn't help stretching out a hoof and kicked the little white tiger lightly.
The hooves that are almost like toothpicks in front of the little white tiger's huge body, it stands to reason that kicking the little white tiger is not as good as scratching the itch.
The little white tiger whimpered strangely, as if he was in pain.
Then he looked at the little white deer with more fear.
Hearing the little white tiger whimpered strangely, Mo Fan turned his attention.
The little white deer had already retracted its front hooves, and Mo Fan couldn't see anything unusual.
Just as he was about to say something, he heard footsteps coming in from outside.
Mo Fan hurriedly put the little white tiger into the animal bag, and transformed into the monkey king again.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."
Not long after, the old white ape hurried in from the cave.
"What is it?"
"Your Majesty, a messenger has come from Yaodu, saying that the four lords invite you to go to Yaodu."
Old White Ape’s face was a bit ugly, and he looked at Mo Fan with some worry.
The little white deer on the side also had weird eyes, but he didn't take it seriously.
On the contrary, it seemed that the disappearance of the little white tiger made it rare to be clean, and knelt down a little lazily.
"Huh? Why did you summon me all of a sudden?" Mo Fan was slightly taken aback when he heard this.
"The envoy's attitude was not very good, saying that you... said that you falsely claimed to be a great sage, and violated the taboo of the demon clan. The four kings summoned you to question the demons." The old white ape replied.
He had already reminded Mo Fan not to be so arrogant, but Mo Fan didn't take it to heart at all, he always said that he was the Great Sage Equaling Heaven.
This time the news reached Yaodu, the four Yaolords are all eighth-level existences.
Mo Fan also frowned slightly when he heard the words, this monster race is too stingy, won't you even let it go?
"Where is the messenger?"
"Besides the big formation, is the emperor of the jade-fronted white tiger clan, but he still can't get in."
"The emperor of the jade forehead and white tiger clan?" Mo Fan was a little surprised when he heard this.
If his expectations are not bad, this messenger is the father of the little white tiger?
"Understood, let's go meet."
(end of this chapter)