Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 212: Eidolon

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Although I don’t know the origin of this little beast, it is not difficult to imagine how terrifying it will become when it truly grows up!

"I'm afraid the background of this little beast is not simple. If you take good care of it, it will definitely be a big help to you in the future!"

Senior Xianhe said something, and then looked at the little beast carefully, his eyes full of doubts.

How is this going

There is no vision of heaven and earth, no rays of light, and no demonic aura. How can a little beast have such terrifying lethality

Senior Xianhe shook his head, puzzled, and left with confusion.

Before leaving, Senior Xianhe felt uneasy, turned around, and said over his shoulder: "By the way, you should pay more attention and keep an eye on it. Don't let it run around in the sect."

"Senior, don't worry."

Su Zimo nodded and said: "I will guard it during this period and won't let anything happen to it."

When Su Zimo thought about it, the little beast was just born. He couldn't open his eyes and didn't understand anything. He was at his weakest when he was running around in the sect and could easily die young.

Senior Xianhe's mouth twitched, he rolled his eyes in a humane manner, and said, "I'm worried about other people's accidents!"

Su Zimo: "..."

After Senior Xianhe left, Monkey, Linghu and Xiaohe came over.

Linghu just laughed at the monkey, and was severely punished by the monkey. Xiaohe was watching the fun, and the three of them did not pay attention to the conversation between Xianhe and Su Zimo.

After Linghu came back, he looked at the little beast with a resentful look on his face and thought to himself: "Bear, bear, you really killed Master Tiger! Let's write down this account for the time being. When you grow up, Master Tiger will do it again." I’ll settle with you, hum!”

The little beast was so short that Linghu was worried that he would kill the little beast with a slap.

After only one day passed, the little beast was able to open his eyes.

The eyes were dark and sparkling, like a pair of bright gems, full of spirituality.

On this day, Monkey, Linghu, and Xiaohe left the sect and obtained a lot of milk from the monsters, all of which were placed in front of the little beasts.

The little beast sniffed it for a while but didn't eat it.

There seems to be some disgust.

The little beast chose to turn back and continue to hold the fingers of Su Zimo's right hand in his mouth, sucking them again and again.

Maybe it was the eggshell that played a role.

For a whole week, the little beast was not hungry.

The most common thing the little beast did was to lie on Su Zimo's knees, holding the fingers of Su Zimo's right hand in his mouth, and have a good sleep.

During this period, Su Zimo vaguely figured out some of the little beast's temperament.

The little beast was the closest to him and would pester him basically every day.

The little beast is extremely sensitive to strange smells. Whenever a stranger approaches, the little beast will be on guard or even fight back!

In addition to Su Zimo, he is also quite affectionate to Monkey, Spirit Tiger, and Xiao He.

From this point of view, the month the monkeys spent was really not in vain.

Sometimes, these four would play and play together in the cave.

Whenever he saw this scene, Su Zimo would feel warm and smile knowingly.

After a week, the little beast's teeth have basically grown out. Although they are still very small, they are extremely sharp and not weaker than its claws.

But what puzzles Monkey, Spirit Tiger, and Xiao He is that no matter what kind of spiritual beast they fight back, the little beast will just come up and smell it, but will not eat it.

Even if it was hungry and had Su Zimo's finger in its mouth, the little beast would not touch these blood foods.

"Strange."

Su Zimo didn't understand either.

"Is the little beast a vegetarian?"

Su Zimo then thought about it, it wasn't right either.

The little beast's claws and teeth don't look like they are vegetarians.

These days, Su Zimo didn't practice much. He even specially refined several batches of elixirs, selected the best and perfect elixirs, and fed them to the little beast.

But these pills that monkeys, spirit tigers, and small cranes all rushed to eat, but the little beasts couldn't even take a bite.

"Strange."

Su Zimo tapped the little beast's forehead and scolded: "Why don't you eat anything, huh?"

"Eaaah!"

The little beast has not fully mastered the language of the demon clan, and now it can only make babbling sounds, blinking its eyes like black diamonds, feeling a little aggrieved.

On this day, the monkey and the crane went out hunting.

Su Zimo sat on the stone bed, holding a spiritual stone in each hand, as if he was practicing without being distracted.

"The opportunity has come!"

During this period of time, Linghu has been practicing the Taixu Thunder Technique, and feels that his strength has improved a lot, and he has become a foundation-building level spirit monster.

Linghu was gearing up, preparing to take this opportunity to educate the little beast, and establish himself as a majestic, tall, majestic and irresistible image in the little beast's heart.

"Xiong, don't sleep, get up for Mr. Tiger!"

Linghu sneaked up to the little beast, suddenly roared, and slapped the little beast on the head with his backhand.

The little beast was still sleeping, but his whole body was agitated. He subconsciously stretched out his paws and blocked it upwards!

Poof!

Bloody light flashed.

A few more blood holes suddenly appeared on Linghu's tiger palm.

Linghu was dumbfounded.

The little beast was also completely awake.

"Ouch!"

The spirit tiger screamed in pain, his face turned livid, he stared at the little beast, gritted his teeth and roared: "Xiong, you are dishonest. You are so nervous when you are sleeping. You have tricked Master Tiger to death!"

The little beast leaned forward coquettishly, stretched out its tongue and licked the wound on Linghu's palm as a sign of comfort.

"It's completely different from what I imagined. After Gou Xiong was born, Master Hu was still the weakest..." Linghu burst into tears, feeling sad.

At this moment, the monkey strode in from outside the cave, covered in blood, carrying a leopard on its shoulders. It was huge, like a hill, and covered with long green hair.

Biyun Leopard!

Su Zimo recognized the origin of this leopard at a glance. It was an ancient relic and extremely powerful.

Biyun Leopard's head had been smashed, his body was covered in bruises, and he was obviously dead.

The monkey also had many wounds on his body, which shows how brutal this battle was.

As soon as Biyunbao's body was put down, the little beast suddenly jumped off Su Zimo and came to Biyunbao and took a sniff.

Stab!

The little beast stretched out its claws and easily cut through the skin of the Biyun Leopard. It opened its mouth and bit off a piece of meat, then swallowed it.

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo gradually narrowed his eyes.

During this time, he has been observing the little beast.

In more than ten days, the little beast had grown a little bigger, no longer bloated, and no longer looked like a bear.

The little beast has a head like a dog and a shape like a tiger. It is completely black and has no hair. After retracting its claws, it walks silently.

Su Zimo took a closer look at the claws and teeth of the little beast. Whether it was the structure or the hardness and sharpness, it was something he had never seen before.

Moreover, in the past few days, the little beast had faintly revealed its terrifying fighting talent while playing and playing around.

This kind of fighting talent seems to be more like an instinct!

Extremely sharp claws, keen sense of smell, powerful strength, amazing bursts, terrifying fighting talent...

Such a monster is simply born to kill!

Although in front of Su Zimo, Monkey, Spirit Tiger, and Xiao He, the little beast behaved extremely well-behaved and cute.

But in the dead of night, the little beast will quietly get up and walk around the cave with cold eyes.

Occasionally, the little beast will look up at the full moon above his head at the entrance of the cave, exuding an inexplicable aura, ancient, mysterious, and long-lasting, like a god walking in the world in the dark night!

"How about... let's call you 'Yeling' from now on." Su Zimo murmured softly.