Chapter 212: Night Spirit

Although I don't know the origin of this little beast, it is not difficult to imagine how terrifying it will become when it really grows!

"I'm afraid the origin of this little beast is not simple, you take good care of it, the future will definitely be a big help for you!"

The crane senior said a word, and then looked at the little beast carefully, his eyes full of doubts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What's going on?

There is no vision of heaven and earth, no radiance, and even a little beast that does not exude demonic energy, how can it have such terrifying lethality?

The crane senior shook his head, puzzled, and left with confusion.

Before leaving, the senior of the Immortal Crane couldn't be relieved, turned around, and turned around and said, "By the way, you pay more attention, look at it, don't let it run around in the sect." ”

"Seniors rest assured. ”

Su Zimo nodded and said, "I will guard it during this time, and I won't let it have any accidents." ”

In Su Zimo's mind, after all, the little beast had just been born, he couldn't open his eyes, he didn't understand anything, and it was the weakest time, running around in the sect, and it was easy to die.

The corners of the Immortal Crane's senior mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes humanely, and said, "I'm worried that others will have an accident!"

Su Zimo: "......"

......

After the crane seniors left, the monkey, the spirit tiger and the little crane came over.

Linghu laughed at the monkey just now, and was severely repaired by the monkey, and Xiaohe watched the excitement from the sidelines, and the three of them didn't pay attention to the conversation between Xianhe and Su Zimo.

After Linghu came back, he looked at the little beast with a resentful face, and secretly thought in his heart: "Dog bear, dog bear, Tiger Master was really killed by you!

The little beast was so short that Linghu was worried that he would slap the little beast half to death.

In just one day, the little beast was able to open its eyes.

The eyes were dark and shining, like a pair of brilliant gems, revealing spirituality.

On this day, the monkey, Linghu, and Xiaohe left the sect, got a lot of beast milk from demon beasts, and put them in front of the little beasts.

The little beast sniffed for a while, but did not eat.

It seems to be a little disgusting.

The little beast chose to turn around and continue to hold the fingers of Su Zimo's right hand, sucking it down and down.

Maybe it was the eggshell that worked.

For a whole week, the little beast was not hungry.

The most common thing the little beast does is to lie on Su Zimo's knees, hold the fingers of Su Zimo's right hand in his mouth, and sleep beautifully.

During this time, Su Zimo vaguely figured out some of the little beast's temperament.

The little beast is the closest to him, and will pestering him almost every day.

The little beast is extremely sensitive to strange breaths, but whenever a living person approaches, the little beast will be on guard, and even fight back!

In addition to Su Zimo, it is also affectionate to the monkey, the spirit tiger, and the little crane.

From this point of view, the monkeys really didn't toss in vain that month.

Sometimes, these four will frolic in the cave and play together.

Whenever he saw this scene, Su Zimo would feel a burst of warmth and smile.

After a week, the little beast's teeth were basically out, and although they were still small, they were extremely sharp, not weaker than its claws.

But what puzzled the monkey, spirit tiger, and little crane was that no matter what kind of spirit beast they brought back, the little beast just leaned up and smelled it, but it wouldn't eat it.

Even if he was hungry and holding Su Zimo's fingers, the little beast would not touch these blood foods.

"It's weird. ”

Su Zimo didn't understand either.

"Could it be that the little beast is a vegetarian?"

Su Zimo thought about it, but it was not right.

The little beast's claws, these teeth, seem to be vegetarians.

These days, Su Zimo hasn't cultivated much, and he has specially refined a few furnaces of pills, picked out the best and perfect pills among them, and fed them to the little beast.

But these pills that monkeys, spirit tigers, and little cranes all rushed to eat, but the little beast didn't move.

"It's weird. ”

Su Zimo nodded at the little beast's forehead and scolded, "Why don't you eat anything, huh?"

"Babble!"

The little beast has not yet fully mastered the language of the demon race, and now it can only babble, blinking its black diamond-like eyes, and is a little aggrieved.

On this day, the monkey and the crane went out to hunt.

Su Zimo was sitting on the stone bed, holding the spirit stone in each hand, as if he was cultivating and couldn't be distracted.

"Here's your chance!"

During this period of time, Linghu cultivated the Taixu Thunder Technique, and felt that his strength had improved a lot, and he had also become a spirit demon who built a foundation realm.

Linghu is ready to take this opportunity to educate the little beast well, and in the heart of the little beast, establish his majestic, tall, majestic, and irresistible image.

"Bear, don't sleep, get up for the tiger!"

Linghu secretly ran in front of the little beast, suddenly roared, and slapped his backhand towards the top of the little beast's head.

The little beast was still asleep, but it was full of excitement, and subconsciously poked out its claws and blocked upwards!

Poof!

Flashes of blood.

On the tiger palm of the spirit tiger, there were suddenly a few more blood holes.

Linghu was dumbfounded.

The little beast was also completely sober.

"Whew!"

Linghu snorted in pain, his face was pale, he glared at the little beast, gritted his teeth and roared: "Dog bear, you are not honest, you are still so nervous when you sleep, you have killed the tiger master!"

The little beast leaned over and stretched out its tongue to lick the wound on the palm of the spirit tiger as a sign of comfort.

"It's completely different from what I imagined, after the bear was born, I was still the weakest ...... the tiger" Linghu burst into tears, and sadness came from it.

At this moment, the monkey strode in from outside the cave, covered in blood, carrying a leopard on its shoulder, huge in size, like a small mountain, and covered with long turquoise hair.

Clouded Leopard!

Su Zimo recognized the origin of this leopard at a glance, this is an ancient relic, and its strength is extremely strong.

The leopard's head had been smashed and bruised all over its body, apparently dead.

And the monkey also had multiple wounds on his body, which shows the fierceness of this battle.

As soon as the body of the Biyun Leopard was put down, the little beast suddenly jumped down from Su Zimo's body, came to the Biyun Leopard and sniffed it.

Sting!

The little beast stretched out its claws, easily cut through the skin and flesh of the Biyun leopard, opened its mouth and bit off a piece of meat fiercely, and swallowed it.

Seeing this scene, his eyes gradually narrowed.

During this time, Su Zimo was always observing the little beast.

In more than ten days, the little beast's body has grown a little more, it is no longer bloated, and it is no longer very similar to a bear.

The head of the little beast resembles that of a dog, and it resembles a tiger, and its body is pitch black, hairless, and when its claws are retracted, it walks silently.

Su Zimo carefully looked at the little beast's claws and teeth, both in terms of structure and hardness and sharpness, which he had never seen before.

And in the past few days, the little beast has been playing and playing, faintly revealing a very terrifying fighting talent.

This kind of fighting talent seems to be more like an instinct!

Extremely sharp minions, a keen sense of smell, great strength, amazing bursts, terrifying fighting talent......

Such a demon beast is simply born to kill!

Although in front of Su Zimo, Monkey, Linghu, and Little Crane, the little beast behaved extremely well-behaved and cute.

But in the dead of night, the little beast will quietly get up and walk around the cave, its eyes cold.

Occasionally, the little beast will look up at the full moon above his head at the entrance of the cave, exuding an inexplicable breath, ancient and mysterious, vicissitudes of life, like a god walking in the world in the night!

"It's better to ...... I'll call you 'Eidolon' from now on. Su Zimo muttered softly. (To be continued.) )