Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 862 He Can't Grow Up Anymore
Admit wrong turn?What's the meaning?
Bai Shu's gaze still fell on the little curly-haired boy who suddenly became huge in size. If he read it correctly, it seemed that Moyu's animal-creating lion had turned into it.

Are all the beast creators of the Tiangong clan so perverted?
The dull head was running very slowly, and it was struggling to process Yun Chiqing's words.

It took a long time to deal with the result: "The turning point of the Tiangong clan is not you? It's him?!"

Look at the pure white little fox with a pair of bewildering purple eyes, standing beside him is a young boy in an ice blue short robe with a cold face and a soft face, and then look at this noble boy in front of him. Unbelievable was written in Bai Shu's eyes for a man who was unrestrained and could not hide his peerless elegance.

Isn't this a turning point for the Tiangong clan in front of him? !
No, isn't the Tiangong clan already so perverted when they turn around? !

Bai Shu has never seen the beasts of other blue-rank beast creators. The blue-rank beast creators and purple-rank beast creators in this continent are restricted from summoning their own beasts. It is said that their beast creation is too big. Yes, calling it out will cause inconvenience to other people's lives.

I haven't seen it before, so naturally I can't compare it. I don't know what the strength of the blue-rank beast creator of the Tiangong clan is.

But it should not exceed the fighting power of the Venerable. When Fireworks slaughtered Yunyue City, it was very easy. If the blue-rank beast creator had a fighting power comparable to the Venerable, things would not be like that.

But even so, things are still a little scary.

It's just a blue-rank beast creator who is not turning a corner, it is already so scary, Bai Shu can't even imagine the strength of those real blue-rank beast creators ten thousand years ago, they are not restricted by this continent now If there are blue-rank beast creators with the same number of beast creators, what kind of grand scene will it be if they call out their own beast creators?

Mu Ning trembled when she heard Bai Shu's words, she looked down at the calm and calm young man, and then at the noble and proud man hovering in mid-air.

At the beginning, the simple judgment of age brought wrong answers. They thought that the elders who had turned from the Tiangong clan were not from the Tiangong clan, but a young man who looked very young and would never be over 20 years old was Tiangong. A turning point for the family.

For such a young boy, does he really have enough experience?
Or is it true that the Tiangong clan doesn't need a leader with enough experience? Beast Creator?
Mu Ning is not sure what the emperors and strong men of the Tiangong clan thought ten thousand years ago, and she doesn't know why the Tiangong clan's chances of turning around are so young, so young that they seem a little old.

There were so many things she didn't know, so many things she wasn't sure about.

So much so that she didn't realize at all that many of the puppet monks who had been lurking in Tiangong Continent and rushed towards the Xiyuan Center because of her words had already extinguished their soul lamps.

Those who were called by her just in case, encountered a crisis before coming here, and died in the hands of the crisis.

She just watched in a daze that the lion turned into a [-]-meter-tall boy with golden-red curly hair, looked at the existence of a human being or a creation beast, and murmured in a low voice: "What the hell is this! "

"A cub of the Juqing Clan? If you were older, you should be able to grow taller. It's a pity." Chi Yi simply collided with the giant puppet. The puppet's information was read by Chi Yi.

He saw this puppet being born from the sacred tree of the Juqing tribe, and saw that the ten-meter-tall child looked so small against the surrounding group of giants hundreds of meters tall, and he saw...
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"This is a newborn baby?" A huge finger seemed to want to poke the cheek of the newborn child, and before the finger that was as big as the child's entire face touched the child's face, another finger Fingers stopped.

"Gu Qing, be careful, newborns are very fragile." It was a very gentle voice, but perhaps it was because the body was too large, so that the supposedly gentle voice had a kind of Thick and powerful.

"He's so small." The voice sounded a bit disgusted and complained. The voice seemed to be lowered a bit, but it was still thunderous in the young child's ears.

"He's already big. You weren't that big when you were first born." The gentle Juqing woman seemed to be a little helpless towards the man, her low voice was full of helplessness, "Think about other races, those who grow up are also The existence of no more than two meters, and then look at our children, don't you think it's much better?"

"I hate children, he is so small, what if he is accidentally trampled to death by me?" The voice was still complaining in a low voice, "Gu Yin, why don't we send him away, send him to a couple who are smaller, In the hands of the clansmen who won't trample him to death?"

"Don't fool around."

The gentle and gentle female voice exploded above his head. The ten-meter-tall child blinked his ignorant and curious eyes when he saw a palm stretched out in front of him. He stretched out his hand to hug the huge finger, and there was a low and gentle laugh above his head. It sounded, "It's so naughty, can I call you Gu Le?"

The little Gu Le grew up little by little. He is now 90 meters tall, but he is still very small in front of his two fathers and mothers who are 500 meters tall, but Gu Le feels that he is now at least It is not an existence that will be accidentally trampled to death by my father.

"Yo, where did little Gu Le go again? I was accidentally trampled to death by some clansman." Father seems to always like to use this sentence to tease him, but Gu Le can already seriously refute Father's words .

He would blink his eyes and tell Father seriously: "I'm already big, and I won't be trampled to death again!"

"Ha, brat, you're considered big? Do you know how big the biggest existence of our Juqing clan is?" Gu Qing flicked Gu Le's head, and he bent down to look at the little guy in front of him who was no bigger than his knees. It seems that a little love can be found in the always disgusting eyes.

"How big is it?" Gu Le asked.

"It's as big as a planet." Gu Qing's voice was full of emotion, he said, "Little guy, the ancestors of our Gu Qing clan were as big as a planet, your size is really nothing, let alone It's you, even if your father stands in front of the ancestors, he still has to worry about whether he will be trampled to death."

"I will have such a big one in the future!" Xiao Gu Le clenched his fist, and he stretched out his hand to make a big circle, as if a little unconvinced.

"Okay, then I'll wait for the day when you will be as big as a planet. At that time, little Gu Le will be able to trample Father to death with one foot." Gu Qing looked disapprovingly with distrust, but also seemed to be encouraging.

"Hmph, I will definitely grow to be that big." Little Gu Le was very dissatisfied with Father's distrustful gaze, and he muttered in a low voice with his small chest puffed out, "I will be stunned by Father's eyes when the time comes, but Me, but I will not trample on my father, I will hide my mother on my shoulder so that my father can't find her, just like my father always hides my favorite giant green fruit."

At that time, those eyes that were as clean as a forest were still firm and happy, not the pair of lifeless eyes that seem to be covered with a layer of dust now.

At that time, the little child will never know that he will stay in childhood and never grow up again.

He was deprived of the right to grow up and became a tool that was cold and unworthy of himself.

(End of this chapter)