Lord of Pets

Chapter 1063

1063 eight-winged expert battle, face turning green

“what happened?”

the god of twelve-winged angels, rosius, held his chin and pondered as he replied, ”

” it’s probably ... two special guests suddenly came from the depths of the temple of eternal silence. ”

“they broke the rabbit’s statue and woke me up ...”

“can it startle you?”

ba yi was furious and shocked. he subconsciously asked, ”

“could it be the ancestral dragon? they’re probably the only ones who could’ve infiltrated the divine hall and escaped the restrictions ...”

“no, no, no,” rosius’s face became clear, revealing the image of a handsome and brave middle-aged man. he smiled and said, ”

“it’s a human,”

“a very weak, very young, puny little thing who is merely at the” king “level.”

” he brought a cute little beast with him and passed through countless death seals before he came here. ”

” human ... little beast ... ” the eight-winged warrior mumbled these two words. his eyes twitched, and he couldn’t believe it.

“master bai?”

” the human cultivator who signed a pet contract with xing and is now at the center of the storm?! ”

” no way ... ” the eight-winged shadow was stunned. ” how can it be him? ”

” wouldn’t it trigger the traps if anyone below the ancestor level were to approach rashly? wouldn’t it attract destructive nomological laws? ”

the eight-winged shadow suddenly stopped.

he stared at rosius, who was smiling, and shuddered.

that’s right! there was a great terror in the depths of the temple!

even a divine angel did not have 100% authority and could move freely in this place!

however ... when it came to the horror of horror, wasn’t the previous generation’s god of angels, rosius, who had once stood at the peak of the proto-body and was a 9-star mythical creature, the best representative?

even if he had fallen, what was left was the power of the soul.

the other puppets, the god statues, and the restrictive spells were like heaven and earth compared to the power he could control!

” lord rosius, you allowed humans to destroy the statue? ” the eight-winged angel of fury asked in a trembling voice.

however, when he said those words, not to mention the other angels, even he himself felt that it was ridiculous.

could any of the god statues worshiped here be destroyed so easily?

especially the two guardian spirits in the depths of the temple.

paradise, force battle, candy, silence ... although he didn’t understand it thoroughly enough and wasn’t qualified to know all the secrets, he didn’t know the truth.

the only thing he could be sure of was that the existences behind the sheep and the rabbit were ancient and had a transcendent significance to the angel race.

“calm down,” rosius smiled. ” it’s rare for me to wake up and see a miracle. i’m more or less quite happy. ”

“and then, seeing that you guys were arguing, it seemed a little boring.”

“so i’ll make the decision for you.”

” you don’t have to worry about it. follow the wisdom of your ancestors, and you won’t suffer a loss in most situations ... how good is that! ”

strong battle and paradise looked at each other.

the latter asked cautiously, ”

“what have you done, forefather?”

“the disappearance of the apricots and the disappearance of humans were all your doing?”

“it’s nothing.” rosius openly admitted, ” i threw them into the ancient celestial world. that’s all. ”

(;???)?

the pupils of the eight-winged angel all lost their light.

that’s all?

was that all there was to it?

the eight-winged paradise, who was the first to react, said in shock, ”

“ancestor, didn’t the ancient heaven world collapse?”

“sir metatron said he saw it with his own eyes. is that not the truth?”

” hmm ... ” rosius waved his hand and said nonchalantly, ” “it’s shattered.”

” but this doesn’t mean that it will disappear after it collapses. ”

“so many years have passed, the inside has long since re-evolved and restored its former glory.”

“ancestor, is this appropriate?” the eight-winged silent divine angel said worriedly,

” that’s a place where only primogenitor godly spirits can live. it’ll be difficult for you to even get xing to go there. ”

” can humans really survive if they’re thrown in? ”

“you must know that he’s not only the master of xing, but also the inheritor of the ancestral dragon court.”

“if we fail, we won’t get anything, and we’ll be in trouble ...”

“don’t worry. i’ve told you, the ancient celestial world is gone. only the afterglow of the past is left.”

rosius chuckled and suddenly became enigmatic again.

“if he’s dead, then i’ve misjudged and misjudged him.”

“but if he comes out alive, you don’t have to consider whether he’s a race or not, or whether he’s an alliance.”

” maybe my angel clan is his real family. the dragon clan is just a dove that has taken over the magpie’s nest by fate ... ”

rosius ‘casual remarks were like a deep sea bomb that had been thrown into the cognitive world of the angels.

they were collectively stunned. some of them furrowed their brows as they pondered the deeper meaning behind it, while others were keenly aware that ... the god of angels seemed to be up to something and was faintly fighting with the dragon of fate.

“ancestor, you mean ... you should look after this human?” eight-winged silence was the happiest. ” if he can pass your test, will you support his relationship with xing? ”

“of course.” rosius laughed. ” if my judgment is correct, i’m even inclined to ... the little ancestral dragon should be the one to break off relations, not xing. ”

” my angel race is the perfect match for him. why should it be the ancestral dragon’s turn? ”

“they defined the” holy son “in such a short time, but did they ask the little beast? if she’s really the one behind it, she clearly has a deeper relationship with us ...”

rosius snorted and was a little resentful.

“of course, it’s already too late.”

” that old fogey fate is really gutsy. he actually got himself a second natal item ... awesome, awesome. as expected of him. a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water ... ”

the faint taunting caused a violent storm in the divine angels “camp.

strongman, paradise, wrath, and steel elbow-the four most vicious eight-winged angels-felt as if they had bones stuck in their throats, unable to swallow.

they finally understood.

as the super ancestor of the angel bloodline, the god of twelve-winged angels, rosius, who was in charge of judgment and judgment ... his true purpose seemed to be to snatch someone from the ancestral dragon court!

just a few minutes ago, they had been discussing how to tactfully but not overbearingly cut off the relationship between the four-winged sword angels and humans.

when they arrived at their forefather’s place, they would grumble openly about how to bind the humans. at the very least, they had to surpass the ancestral dragon court. they couldn’t let them swallow everything and take all the benefits.

wasn’t this a slap in the face?!

in a battle of strength, one must be strong, just and unyielding.

her face turned green and she opened her mouth, not knowing how to refute.

comparing strength?

sorry, twelve wings, in its partial spirit state, could still crush him.

comparing horizons?

how could he, who had barely lived for more than 20000 years, be mentioned in the same breath as the old ancestor?

the eight-winged angel felt that if he continued to think, his faith would be damaged.