In the forest of warcraft

Recently, there is a very outrageous legend among the advanced and above monsters. Legend has it that in the past six months, a very perverted child has come to the Warcraft Forest. Why are advanced monsters? Do you expect that there will be any interesting news from those below level 6 that have no wisdom at all? Warcraft can only produce a little pitiful wisdom when it reaches level 6. Below level 6, they rely on the instinct of beasts to fight. The wisdom of the level 7 monster is probably not as good as that of the 7-year-old human children. Only when it reaches level 8 can they produce more complete wisdom. Level 9 monsters can speak, and holy monsters can even turn into human form.

As a high-level existence among the monsters, especially the level 9 monsters, you will hardly worry about survival. You will always have some fun in your long and boring life. Especially the three-eyed monkey, the iron-backed earth dragon, and the dark demon rat, who are afraid of the world's chaos, can often spread some interesting gossips, bringing a little fun to the monsters.

A bright-winged tiger, a saint-level monster that just evolved into a holy-level monster a year ago, has several black patterns on its pure white fur, and its back is full of wings, which reminds people of the word "like a tiger with wings" at a glance. The place where the back and wings connect is emitting bright white light. It can be seen that this tiger brother cannot perfectly control his energy. The king pattern on his forehead faintly emits a dark golden luster, adding a hint of majesty to this tiger brother. At this time, this tiger brother was basking in the sun outside his tiger cave, having a spring dream in the daytime. In the dream, the tiger brother was having a happy sex with the three tigers. The magic core automatically rotated and absorbed the surrounding light-based magic elements. This was the happiest time of the day for the tiger brother.

"Hi, little tiger, get up quickly and fight with me. I am happy to give you some benefits. If I don't satisfy me, I will strip your tiger skin and cut your tiger whip for my father to drink." Hearing this voice, I knew that it was a little brat, but he was still talking to adults and said that he was old-fashioned. If there were no other women, he would definitely hold this cute child in his arms and ravage him.

Although Brother Hu’s brain is not very flexible, he also knows that it is in trouble with the instinct of a beast. He has not noticed it within 100 meters of being approached by someone. It seems that his life has been too comfortable recently and his sense of vigilance has been reduced. This is a fatal mistake.

Looking up, I saw a child with an angry face standing in the void a hundred meters ahead. To be precise, it was a baby. The baby was wearing a red gold-edged bellyband, which just covered the key part. There was a cute ice rabbit beast printed on it. It was a level 1 monster that could only spit ice arrows. Moreover, this monster could only spit ice arrows 3 times a day, because of its weak attack power and its cuteness were very popular among mainland women.

For this little brat who dared to offend him and challenge his tiger power, Brother Ti opened his mouth and spit out a level 8 magic power of light. The little brat stretched out his tender right hand and grabbed the light magic bullet in his hand with one hand. With a gentle pinch, the level 8 magic bullet was destroyed in the air. Brother Ti felt that his hind legs were weak. This was the first time he had seen a human who cracked the magic bullet like this. Without thinking, he fired three basketball-sized light magic bullets in a row. He shook his wings behind him, stretched out a huge tiger palm, and rushed towards the baby in the air. Seeing this, the baby's angry expression slightly improved. He flashed slightly and punched the tiger's soft white belly. There was no magic or fighting spirit.

, but it seemed that it was not a simple force. Brother Tiger suddenly felt that the force of this punch was at least hundreds of thousands of pounds. The tiger's body flew back quickly, but the tiger could not stop the force. The tiger's body hit the mountain rocks in the tiger cave. At that time, the mountain and the earth trembled, and the internal organs were already damaged. Brother Tiger also knocked out a tiger-shaped hole on the rock. Brother Tiger used light magic to treat it. He saw a beautiful arc drawn by the baby's mouth and chuckled, "It's a competent sandbag. In order to show my praise of your recovery ability, haha!" Brother Tiger instinctively fought a cold war, feeling his whole body falling below the freezing point, followed by a sound of punching and kicking.

"Um, ah, sir, oh, stop hitting, Xiaohu beg you, ah, oh..." Brother Hu begged for mercy while using the light magic to heal his wounds without repentance. Five minutes later, looking at the light-winged tiger that was no longer like a tiger, the baby frowned slightly, and healed the life law helplessly, and healed the light-winged tiger with more breathing and less breathing.

Although there was only a little bit of life law, Brother Hu moaned comfortably, "Oh, oh, it's so comfortable, come a little more, come a little more."

"It's very comfortable, right?" the baby said softly.

"Yeah." Brother Hu obviously forgot his identity as a sandbag, and a smile that was so comfortable that he swayed on his face. Brother Hu suddenly woke up, and what caught his eyes was a pink fist.

"Ah, oh, um, sir, ah, ancestor, please stop beating, Xiaohu can't stand it..."

"Oh, that's how it is!" A trace of clarity appeared on the baby's face, and he carried the law of life to his fist and punched his fist into the flesh, making Brother Hu want to die.

"Oh, ancestor, master, um, stop beating, Xiaohu is willing to be your demon pet. Woooooo..." Brother Hu continued to beg for mercy.

This baby is of course our great Xiaoyao Demon Lord Zhao Sicheng. Zhao Sicheng thought of it and just experimented with the law of contract in the Law Book.

So he asked, "Little Tiger, are you really willing to be my devil's pet?"

Brother Hu was full of vile face, "Master, Xiaohu is willing, please don't hit him." Brother Hu's nose was blue and swollen, and his voice was aggrieved like a little girl who had just been raped.

"But, I don't seem to be very willing to hear your voice. Just let it go." Zhao Sicheng's tone was slightly chilled, and the light-winged tiger instantly felt a chill from its forehead to its tail.

The bright-winged tiger immediately put on a look of admiration with stars in his eyes: "Master, don't misunderstand, Xiaohu is very willing. Xiaohu's greatest wish in this life is to become the master's demon pet." Brother Hu was so anxious that he almost burst into tears. He found that the human baby in front of him was really skinned as he said, picking the tiger whip. Thinking of his hind legs, he couldn't help but clamped a little, and the light green energy just now had great benefits to it. It could feel that in less than a quarter of an hour, the muscle activity and muscle strength had been enhanced for a long time. For his life, Brother Hu lied for the first time in his life. Brother Hu thought that in fact, the greatest wish of Master Hu in this life was to give birth to a group of tigers with a group of tigers. Although he was crying wildly, he showed an expression of "I must be your demon pet" on his face.

Zhao Sicheng nodded with satisfaction, bit his finger, mixed with the silver energy of the Great Star Sword. The void saw the contract rune from the law book. The red blood and the silver energy of energy formed a golden rune in the air. "Go!" Zhao Sicheng let out a light sniff, and the rune flew straight into the huge forehead of the Light-Winged Tiger. The Light-Winged Tiger had long given up resistance and allowed the golden rune to enter the magic core. As soon as the golden rune entered the magic core, it quickly dyed the magic core golden, and then the soul, bones, flesh and meridians. In fact, these were completed in an instant. When the Light-Winged Tiger opened its eyes again, it found that it had been promoted from the early stage of the Saint level to the mid-stage peak of the Saint level. If it weren't for the short time that the Light-Winged Tiger entered the Saint level, it might have been directly promoted to the late stage of the Saint level, and all the injuries on its body were healed. And it felt like it was missing something, and it was hard to explain what was missing.

Brother Tiger, who is very nervous and has a weak brain, is still immersed in the joy of improving his strength. The increase in strength represents the improvement of lifespan and status, and represents the ability to occupy more tigresses. Brother Tiger began to dream in daytime and dreamed of many tigresses. Brother Tiger felt very close to the human baby in front of him, and he was close to him like a mother.

After establishing a spiritual connection between the Light Winged Tiger and Zhao Sicheng, they discovered that Zhao Sicheng's mental power was vast and boundless. The monsters were born to obey the strong. The last estrangement of the Light Winged Tiger disappeared. They shouted respectfully: "Master."

Zhao Sicheng looked at the light-winged tiger calmly, but his heart was not calm because he felt the moment he subdued the light-winged tiger's strength to improve. He said, "Little Tiger, I will give you a name, yes, just call it Xiaobai."

"Master, the name Xiaobai is not powerful at all. Can you change it to a more powerful person? This is too expensive to match your identity." Xiaobai raised his two tiger palms and protested pitifully.

"Yes." Zhao Sicheng pondered for a moment, "Then call it a sick cat, how can it be very majestic."

In order not to let the unscrupulous master come up with any terrible names, Xiaobai accepted his fate and said, "Master, Xiaobai is actually a very good name. I like it very much, so I'd better call it Xiaobai."

Zhao Sicheng also said happily: "It's good that Xiaobai likes it, haha!" As he said that, Zhao Sicheng took out a golden bell from the space of his bellyband and tied it around Xiaobai's neck, and said, "Xiaobai, blood will recognize his master."

Although Xiaobai doesn't like her like a pet cat, she dripped a drop of blood from Zhao Sicheng's yin power. The usage of the bell appeared in Xiaobai's mind. It turned out to be a million cubic meters of space of 100 meters x 100 meters x 100 meters. In addition to the space, a spirit gathering array that can absorb magic elements 10 times, and a soil barrier can block the power of the peak of the holy level. Xiaobai loves this bell so much that he wishes he will become a pet cat now. He lay in Zhao Sicheng's arms and meowed a few times to express his love for his master. Now Zhao Sicheng and the Tiger are in Xiao

Bai's position in his heart was the same. Zhao Sicheng saw Xiaobai's little thoughts and stretched out his index finger to point it on Xiaobai's head. A magic cultivator's technique was imprinted on Xiaobai's mind. The balance in Xiaobai's heart tilted again, feeling that the master was much better than the tiger. Zhao Sicheng was very satisfied with Xiaobai's condition, but then he thought that he was surrounded by Xiaobai, the idiot, and the deity had actually been lowered to the tigress level. Thinking of the dark face, evil was born from the side of courage, and he beat Xiaobai, but Xiaobai screamed very yin. Finally, Zhao Sicheng, who had a depressed face, walked out of the tiger cave and teleported back to Prince Gong's mansion three times.

Zhao Sicheng was very depressed. I wonder who abused whom he and Xiaobai?
Chapter completed!