Chapter 966: The Bloodline of the Demon

“……”

Wolf Mo choked and glanced at Diddison.

"Get out!"

In the end, the words came to the lips and turned into the simplest words.

Diddison arched his hand. Then, he quickly turned and left, and the shock he received in the past half hour was almost greater than the experience of these decades. Jiang Qing's complicated and incomprehensible origin, not to mention the terrifying bloodline, if it weren't for the ups and downs of the fetus in the womb, it would definitely be another wolf ink at this moment.

At this moment.

He chuckled, the deal he had taken refuge in seven years ago was very good.

In addition to stealing joy, do not forget to wax the Four Seas Trading House and Xian Yujia and those who are against the Wind Chasing Tribe and Morocco. If you get into trouble with such a perverted family, they will have a good time in the future. However, the top priority is to do everything possible to heal Jiang Qing's body.

Jiang Qing's words gradually paused, I am afraid that there are still some things hidden.

Diddison was curious, but he also understood. The wolf Mo who should know will definitely not hide it, however, the things that should not be known must not be heard. Being able to be famous as a doctor in Yubei, Diddison is naturally not stupid.

In the house, Wolf Mo gently covered Jiang Qing with the futon.

Stand in front of the window and gaze at the noise of killing outside. Here, not far from the Mohe Qingcheng clan, after these days, it must be time for Xian Yuxiao to find out his true whereabouts. Although I don't understand why he left Yubei in a hurry and returned to Qingnan, he has a temperament that is fresh and must be repaid. She will definitely not give up on this, and it is not impossible to use the chess piece of the Qingcheng clan.

It's just that Xian Yuxiao can't help but look down on the Qingcheng clan too much.

Of course, it is also possible that Xian Yuxiao himself understood that the Qingcheng clan could not stop him, and let the people of the Qingcheng clan use the banner of Whitebeard, just to disgust him! Since he has torn his face, Xian Yuxiao naturally won't mind using some inferior means......

Sniffing the gradually thickening smell of blood in the wind, Wolf Mo gently closed the window tightly.

Approaching Jiang Qing, he put his hand on Jiang Qing's abdomen, and slowly conveyed the power of the blood veins into it. These days, he's figured out a little bit of a pattern. Every day at noon and midnight, the fetus in Jiang Qing's womb is the most restless, and he needs to come forward to comfort him. It just so happened that Jiang Qing would fall asleep during these two periods, because she didn't know what Wolf Mo had done during this time.

When he felt that the little life in his womb was no longer devouring the power of the bloodline, Wolf Mo withdrew. Playing with him for a while, Wolf Mo comforted him and let him fall asleep, and after doing this, Wolf Mo carefully lifted Jiang Qing's clothes, and his eyes fell on her waist for a while. Carefully rolled up Jiang Qing's trouser legs and looked at them a few times.

The expression is well understood, and the dark pupils can't see the waves.

The hand landed on Jiang Qing's calf, and he pinched it gently, and there was a palm-sized place on the left calf that was a little stiff. Obviously, this place should be the hardening mentioned in Jiang Qing's mouth, and soon this place will grow golden snake scales...... He had seen the fish scales on Angela's black tail, and he had also seen the snake scales on the bone face and snake Ji's body, and those scales were not as delicate and beautiful as the golden snake scales on Jiang Qing's waist.

Don't ask, why can you see anything just by a snake scale?

Wolf Mo is not an ordinary person after all, and he naturally distinguishes the subtle difference. Although Jiang Qing only grew a piece of snake scales at the moment, judging from Jiang Qing's momentum that burst out in an instant, once Jiang Qing fully awakened, he would definitely not lose his peak strength after he was completely beastly transformed. It must be known that he is a pure bloodline of the Ink Wolf Clan, comparable to the power of a completely atavistic bloodline.

However, Jiang Qing was comparable to him just by the thin bloodline in the Awakening Bloodline.

He couldn't imagine how powerful a person would be if he completely inherited the Nuwa bloodline in her mouth?

Just thinking about it, he felt goosebumps all over his body, and his blood was running backwards. No matter what the fetus in Jiang Qing's womb inherited? As long as he has a trace of Jiang Qing's bloodline flowing in his body, in the future, he doesn't have to worry about him not being able to gain a foothold in the Beast God Continent!

Of course, Wolf Mo thought a little further ahead.

Since Jiang Qing may really have the blood of the gods flowing in his body, does that mean that there really are Sky City and Beast Gods on the ladder to the heavens in the northernmost extreme cold place in the legend?

Think about it.

Wolf Mo's eyes, which were already well understood, became darker and darker.

The roadblocker did not stop the speed of the Wind Chaser at all.

However, in just one cup of tea, Mocha and the others returned to the Wind Chaser.

Wolf Mo noticed the footsteps and took the lead in going out.

Such a strong smell of blood was bound to wake up Jiang Qing, so Wolf Mo decided to go out to see the situation of Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao. Although they trust them very much, how can parents not worry about the comfort of their children.

Walking to the bow of the boat, he suddenly saw that Lance and Sisi were distributing the fruits of victory. There were a few small ones, sitting next to them and watching each of them hold one or two good victories in their hands, and the real red was the most violent, and there were a lot of blood stains on his body, and even some traces remained on his cheeks. Seeing this, the wolf took two steps back cautiously, and stretched out his hand to cover his nose, obviously he had committed a cleanliness habit again. Jiang Yao was grinning, patting Zhenhong's shoulder and praising something loudly. Sally watched over Lensa nervously, lest he let go of his hand holding the knife and injure himself by mistake.

"Father—" Wolf Dian stepped forward quickly, looking up at Wolf Mo.

When Jiang Yao heard this, he quickly let go of the hand on Zhenhong's shoulder, and quickly hung on Wolf Mo's body in a flash, and said happily: "Father, you see this is the victory I got back......

"Not bad!" Wolf Mo nodded, caught Jiang Yao's body, and patted Wolf Yao's head with his other hand.

Although the wolf was pouted and dissatisfied with being patted on the head, his tense little face quickly flashed with excitement when he heard the words of wolf ink's approval. No matter how precocious and sensible he was, deep down in his heart, he still very much hoped to be recognized by Wolf Mo and Jiang Yao, after all, in his heart, Wolf Mo and Jiang Qing were very strong, stronger than everyone else. He has always been eager to catch up with them, so getting Wolf Mo's approval is definitely a great thing for him.

"I asked Mocha to bring back some nice fruit, so I can give it to my mother to taste later—" Wolf said. The head hung low, and it was red all the way to the tips of the ears.

Wolf Mo's handsome face has not changed, but his heart is happy. It was rare to see his son with such an embarrassed expression, but it was a pity that Jiang Qing had just fallen asleep and had no chance to see this rare scene.

"Send it over, save it." Wolf Mo said briefly.

"Okay." The wolf's eyes lit up, and he called Jiang Yao and the two of them to quickly move the selected fruits to Jiang Qing's house. However, considering that they might be contaminated with the smell of blood, they decided to go back to the room to wash up and visit Jiang Qing first.

Although, they were separated from each other for less than an hour.

However, because Wolf Mo didn't say goodbye seven years ago, it left a lot of shadows in their hearts, and they became a little pestering during this time. Wolf Mo felt guilty, and he didn't do too much at other times except when Jiang Qing was resting. After all, the two of them are getting closer and closer to being eight years old, which means that the time of their separation has become closer!

The Forest of Death training time is not too short, maybe at least a few years......