Monster Pet Evolution

The pale giant hand grabbed the air and slapped the ground with its palm. The rocks protruded irregularly, and the ground cracked and spread.

The five fingers twitched slightly,

Pfft, a slit opened on the back of the hand, and a pitch-black eyeball emerged from it.

Why, my food is missing?

The expressions of the onlookers suddenly changed, "Where's the sacrifice?"

"No, the sacrifice is gone."

"My lord, calm down." Everyone on the sidelines prayed for the forgiveness of the existence behind the black mist.

The pale giant hand wiped the ground casually, the dust was noisy, and the undulating ground was smoothed out with one palm, leaving only cracks and smooth cracks on the ground.

With a hook of two fingers, they pointed at the crowd beside them.

A young man with a white face and beardless, slightly blue ears was lying on the ground, squinting his eyes and looking around.

Suddenly, he saw two giant fingers grabbing like pillars, and then his eyes were about to split open.

"Don't catch my dad!"

"Prisoner's Enmity!!!"

eye--

In the seeing-off team, a long-haired black cow with a head bent like a towering tree spewed out two puffs of white smoke from its nostrils.

The water mist gathered into a knife, and the translucent water knife slashed down with a bang, and two fingers were cut off directly.

The figure caught between the fingers also fell with the drop of the two fingers.

Losing two fingers, the giant hand was furious, waving frantically in the void, and three fingers grabbed the wall to pieces.

"Fang Yan, what are you doing!" The clan elder turned pale with shock, "You know what kind of disaster you have caused."

The boy named Fang Yan staggered up with his hands on the ground, because his legs were a little numb after kneeling for a long time.

"Just such a worthless bastard scares you like this?" Fang Yan sneered, "I think you have been kneeling for a long time, and it is ridiculous to see everything superior to others."

Gao Peng couldn't help giving a thumbs up, showing his temper.

Behind Gao Peng stood a dozen trembling people. They stood in a pile and secretly looked at Gao Peng's back. It was this benefactor who saved them.

It's just that they don't know what fate awaits them.

Gao Peng glanced back at these people and asked, "Where are you from?"

These people didn't seem to expect that Gao Peng would ask them such a question. After hesitating for a long time, they glanced at each other, and one of them whispered, "My lord, I'm from the Huotang tribe."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" A person next to him quickly grabbed the man's arm.

The tone is full of anxiety, these aliens are very bad! Who knows if this is their conspiracy.

Trick them into telling them where the Horde is, then take the opportunity to hunt them down.

It's not like I haven't done this kind of thing before.

Huotang Tribe...Gao Peng pondered, he can be sure that there is absolutely no such word as Huotang Tribe in ancient tribes.

If he hadn't lied to me, those Huotang tribes weren't from our side.

They are also natives of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

They share a common ancestor with the ancient tribes and Earth Star.

Looking at the situation of these people, it seems that their situation is not good.

I'm afraid I don't even have the ability to move freely...

In this strict world, without strength, it is difficult to move an inch, and even the streets cannot be run.

On the other side, Fang Yan's Beast Chou kept defeating the big pale hand. The big hand looked fierce, but it retreated repeatedly under the attack of the Chou.

Soon the big hand retracted.

"Wow~" The baby's cry came from behind the black mist, and the area covered by the black mist suddenly expanded.

Lightning is mixed in the black mist.

Everyone around knelt down one after another, begging Hades to appease his anger.

"Fang Yan, you have let us down so much. The one who came out today is only Lord Pluto's beloved son. That is not the real Lord Pluto. Now it is all right. Lord Pluto is furious. What are you going to do to appease Lord Pluto? You are killing me." Others!" The clan elder became more confident when he saw Pluto appearing, and yelled at Fang Yan.

A black-red giant door slowly emerged from the black mist. There were two huge eyeballs on the giant door. The eyeballs swiveled downward, and the bloodshot eyes were vicious and vicious.

"You dare to hurt the only son of your lord, wait for your death!"

After speaking, the giant gate opened, and a large amount of black mist spewed out from the pitch-black crack. The black mist covered the sky and the sun, and the black wind roared.

The whole rock city seemed to be in hell.

A big hand stretched out from the door, the big hand was covered with a red sleeve robe, which was embroidered with evil spirits, Shura, ghost soldiers, judges, five fingers were blue and white, and the nails were as black as ink.

Gao Peng was puzzled, why is the breath of the Hades so weak? Has been a holy ghost.

He thought it was at least a god, but who knew that the aura on this guy was only at the peak of the holy level.

But looking at the other people in the city, the breath is even weaker, not even a holy level, and it is a group of weak chickens.

The big hand protruding from the door first looked around vigilantly, and heaved a sigh of relief when he found no opponent worthy of vigilance.

"Boom!"

The domain emanated from the palm, and the area at the intersection of the streets turned into a hell on earth.

All the houses and cauldrons disappeared, leaving only the wilderness with luxuriant grass, and a few ghost hand trees growing alone in the same place.

"I am the underworld king of Yancheng, if you offend the envoy of God, you should—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

The environment was shattered, and there were screams in the black and red giant door.

"I was wrong, please forgive me, ah."

The screams were familiar.

It seemed to be the voice of Pluto.

Everyone peeped at each other, not knowing what to do.

After a long time, the giant gate shattered.

A figure floating in the void escaped into the sky and disappeared at the end of the sky, leaving only a messy giant gate.

Gao Peng took a deep breath, turned and walked out of the room: "Let's go, let's go out of the city."

Bai Haixuan walked in. He brought a batch of new clothes, hoods and bamboo hats, and distributed them. Gao Peng said, "If you want to leave the city, follow me."

Half an hour later, the entire group left Yancheng.

Standing on the hillside, blowing the cool breeze, looking at the dark rolling mountains in the distance.

Someone's eyes turned red, "Thank you."

"Thanks."

"Thank you, sir."

All knelt down, whether it was sincere or not, at least at this moment they all expressed their kindness.

"What are you going to do? Without the imperial beast, there are problems with your identities. Even if the people in the city don't chase you, you won't be able to escape this forest." Gao Peng said indifferently, although it was harsh, it was true.

They looked at Gao Peng. Although they were not smart, they were not stupid either.

Since Gao Peng said so, there must be a way.

"Take me to your tribe." Gao Peng said with a smile. "I protect you."

The crowd is rioting.

Seeing that they were unmoved, Gao Peng nodded, "If I wanted to kill you, I would have killed you. I have no ill intentions towards your tribe."

"Take him." Suddenly someone said.

The others were agitated and turned to look at the person who spoke.

This is an old man with gray hair and dark skin.

Although old, but spirit flickering.

He seems to have a lot of status.

After speaking, everyone else acquiesces.

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Jiu Chi hid under the blanket and watched the annual meeting next year, delaying the time for a while.

In fact, last year has always been the dream of a street writer like me. It’s not just for the sake of being on the stage. In fact, after watching for two hours, I found that it was all stars and basically no author appeared, but going to the scene is also a kind of recognition of the work.

A mud boy like me can't go to the annual meeting, and can only realize his dreams on TV.

Looking at those well-dressed bosses on TV, even their leather shoes were polished, they were full of spirits and scolded Fang Qiu.

Wish I could blend into them one day and hide the mud under my trousers.

In 2019, let's move forward together.