"Click"

The eggshell was torn open by Xu Tong's sword energy, and golden light suddenly flashed, and the little guy rushed out.

No one is not nervous, because the death god's fierce power shocks the world, leaving too many legends behind, and every time he is born, he stirs up a bloody storm.

"Whoosh!!"

Everyone only saw the golden light shining, colliding with the surrounding formations from time to time. After a short pause, everyone was able to see the whole picture clearly. They saw this little guy, whose shape was very similar to that of a dragon, except that he had no dragon horns or dragon scales. His whole body was like a dragon.

It is gold and jade, sparkling and translucent.

Of course, there are differences. The eyes are too big and very watery. When the body trembles, six slender velvet horns protrude from the chubby head, and a pair of transparent wings sprout from the back.

I saw the little guy opened his mouth and swallowed the eggshell in Xu Tong's hand. He ate it all in one gulp, with a look of unfulfilled satisfaction on his face. He turned his head and opened his mouth towards Xu Tong, looking like a child begging for food from his mother.

The food looks exactly the same.

"so cute!!"

Lilith's heart almost melted when she saw this. She had never seen such a cute little guy. Compared with it, all the pets in hell were simply ugly.

When Xu Tong saw this, he took out a small piece of dragon rice from the props book and thought: "This dragon rice is the ration of the dragon in the sky. This little guy should have no problem eating it."

Xu Tong brought the dragon rice to the little guy's mouth. After sniffing it for a few times, the little guy opened his pink mouth and swallowed the small piece of dragon rice in one gulp.

After eating the dragon rice, the little guy's petite body grew a lot quickly. It turned into a golden light and penetrated into Xu Tong's sleeves. It crawled around in Xu Tong's arms and finally lay on Xu Tong's shoulders.

Make a friendly cry.

"What exactly is this?"

Even though the Spiritual Fire King was well-informed, he still didn't recognize what kind of creature this was.

But there is one thing. This little thing cannot be a god of death, because there is no aura of a god of death on his body.

I saw the little guy crawling on Xu Tong's shoulder, then he opened his mouth, and there were actually dots of starlight in his mouth, and he spat out a colorful cloud.

Seeing this, Old Mrs. Meng's pupils tightened. Thinking of the origin of this thing, she stood up from the chair: "It's Yun Xiang!"
Chapter completed!