Chapter 210 Beast? Bear?

Although Su Zimo also fantasized, it would be great if he could breed a pure-blooded beast.

But at the moment when this life was born, Su Zimo felt the slightest sense of blood, if there was any, but it was very subtle.

Su Zimo smiled slightly.

No matter what aptitude or bloodline this monster was, Su Zimo decided to take it with him and raise it up.

The three monkeys, Linghu, and Xiaohe were also nervously staring at the broken eggshell in the middle, staring with curiosity.

In the hearts of Monkey and Xiaohe, this little guy was conceived together by them.

Not to mention that it's not a pure-blooded beast, it's not an ancient relic, even if it's a sow, they must take care of them in the future, and they can't let this little guy suffer a little!

In Linghu's mind, this little guy is the best of ordinary monsters, and the weaker the better.

In this way, its status will naturally improve, and it will not be bullied all day long.

By the way, it can also accept a little brother, on a whim, just bully this little guy for a good time...

"quack!"

Linghu grinned, drooling, smiling silly, imagining a better life in the future, and was completely immersed in it.

Snapped!

Another small claw came out, pitch black, and tore it to both sides.

The cracks in the eggshell are getting bigger and bigger.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the cave became more and more disappointed, shaking their heads and sighing.

There is no heaven and earth vision, and it is not a pure-blooded beast.

Why is the eggshell broken, and there is not even a little glow?

What does this prove?

Prove that this monster is not an ancient relic!

The crowd mobilized the crowd, and the top monks from the entire Misty Peak came running, only to watch the birth process of an ordinary monster?

The psychological gap is too great.

Like this common monster, there are a lot of them in the sect.

puff!

The eggshell was opened with a slightly larger gap, and a black head stuck out, a bit like a dog, with his eyes closed, looking very weak.

The little beast seemed to be hungry. He sniffed a few times, grabbed the eggshell fragments around him, and stuffed them into his mouth.

After a while, the little beast ate the fist-sized eggshell.

This time, the body and appearance of the little beast were completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

The little beast was bald all over, and it was not dark in autumn, and its appearance was unremarkable.

In the cave, silence fell again.

The atmosphere is weird.

Everyone looked at this little beast with a strange expression, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Although everyone has long judged that this little beast is not a pure-blooded beast, nor is it an ancient relic, but this is too common...

An old man shook his head and said: "A normal descendant of a demon beast is born, although there is no vision of heaven and earth, and the glow of the sun is shining, but because it has been nurtured in the mother's body for a long time, it will also be contaminated with demon aura. The stronger the demon aura, the natural proof of the strength of this demon beast. The stronger, but this little beast, uh…”

The old man did not continue to speak, but everyone was watching.

From the time of breaking out of the shell to the end, the little beast did not exude the slightest bit of demonic energy.

This means that this little beast is not even a monster, it can only be regarded as a beast...

"This little beast doesn't have any wisdom, it can't even open its eyes, it's too weak." The old woman next to her shook her head.

What the old woman said was ugly, but it was true.

Everyone knows that if it is a beast, it proves that it has not yet been channeled, and its wisdom is not high.

Su Zimo frowned, trying to recall the ancient books he had read, comparing the appearance of all the monsters, ancient relics, and pure-blooded beasts with the small beasts.

After a comparison, Su Zimo found that there is no monster that can completely fit the small beast in front of him.

To say that the similarity is the greatest, this little beast is most like a bear cub...

In the ruins more than 5,000 years ago, among the monster eggs brought back by Daojun Jihuo with his life, a dog actually hatched...

Su Zimo's mouth twitched.

If Daojun Jihuo is still alive, seeing this scene, I am afraid that he will die of anger.

Of course, the little beast and the bear are not exactly the same.

The body of the little beast is slightly bloated, with a head like a dog, and its claws are longer than those of a bear.

"Yeah!"

The little beast tried to open its mouth and made a syllable. It didn't look like a powerful roar from a monster at all, but rather like a newborn baby babbling.

"Ha ha."

There was a good-natured laughter all around.

Even the sound is so weak.

Although everyone has not been able to determine the origin of the little beast, there are many signs that this little beast is the most common beast!

Linghu was overjoyed, everything went well, and it was going according to its expectations.

It finally has a little brother that can be ravaged at will!

The little beast took clumsy steps and began to try to walk, swaying and seeming to fall down at any time.

"Yeah!"

The little beast screamed again, raised its head and sniffed the air, as if looking for something.

The little beast's eyes were tightly closed, and he could only rely on his breath to tell the direction.

The monkey, Linghu, and Xiaohe suddenly became nervous.

They had made an agreement before that after the little beast was born, whoever took the initiative to find it would be their boss from now on.

The little beast stood there in a daze for a while, then slowly turned around, walked slowly in the direction of Linghu, and clumsily.

Linghu looked excited, almost unable to control his inner excitement, jumped up and roared loudly.

Happiness comes too suddenly!

Linghu thought that it would be very good to have a younger brother, but he did not expect to see this posture, it even has a chance to become the boss!

"The feng shui turns, and the Tiger Lord has finally made it out. It's not easy!"

Linghu looked at the little beast who was trying to walk towards this side, and was moved to tears.

On the other side, Monkey and Xiaohe were unwilling, and their faces were unhappy.

Linghu was in a good mood, shaking his big head at the monkey, and sticking out his tongue and dangling it, his eyes were full of pride.

The monkey gritted his teeth with hatred, clenched his fists with both hands, and clenched his knuckles with a rattling sound, as if fire could spew out of his eyes.

Seeing the monkey's appearance, Linghu was so frightened that he shivered all over, and quickly retracted his tongue.

At this moment, the little beast has come to Linghu.

Linghu licked his big face, leaned over, and showed what he thought was the kindest smile.

The little beast paused for a while, bypassed Linghu's big face, and continued to walk forward.

"Uh……"

Linghu's smile froze on his face.

"This is so embarrassing..."

Linghu wanted to cry but had no tears, and cursed in his heart: "You bastard is not honest, you are going to kill the tiger!"

Linghu turned his head for the first time, looked at the monkey flatteringly, and felt deep guilt and repentance for his act of provoking the other party just now.

The monkey ignored Linghu at all, and kept his eyes on the little beast.

Although he closed his eyes and just learned to walk, the little beast swayed through the crowd and finally came to Su Zimo with difficulty.