My Sons And Daughters Are All God-Level Awakened, And The Pressure Is On Me

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After a roar, the golden lion rushed towards Yang Ming again.

The bloody mouth opened again, as if wanting to swallow Yang Ming alive.

Without any surprise, Yang Ming slapped again.

The other party didn't even see when Yang Ming made the move, so he was slapped away.

After rolling over a dozen times on the ground, he managed to stabilize his body.

This meant that in the Wild Continent, Yang Ming's destructive power was limited. If this battle had happened on Blue Star, it would have smashed more than a dozen mountain peaks.

After being slapped away twice in a row, no matter how stupid the golden lion was, he knew that he had met a strong human being.

A human superpower who can crush himself to death at will.

The fighting spirit around him quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. After barely standing up, it ran towards the back without looking back.

"I still want to run, it's too late!" Yang Ming said contemptuously, his whole body was like a bullet that had already been fired.

Before the other party even had time to take a step, he was already standing behind the other party.

DL...

The golden lion felt that Yang Ming was a bit deceptive, so he was very angry.

Seeing that Yang Ming was very close to him, it opened its mouth wide and bit down on Yang Ming's shoulder.

boom...

Yang Ming didn't dodge when he saw this, he didn't even blink his eyelids, and let the opponent bite him.

However, something shocking happened. Yang Ming was bitten, but his clothes were torn.

The golden lion's eyes widened, and there were even two teardrops popping out of the eye sockets.

Because it felt that its most ferocious fangs... seemed to be trembling!

After Yang Ming's physical body has been tempered by the divine fire, it is already comparable to a half-step god, and the attribute points of the ancient god body are as high as 1100.

How can such a powerful body be shaken by a golden lion with only a few dozen points of combat power.

And this is why Yang Ming is confident.

After letting go of the bloody mouth, the golden lion couldn't help but took a few steps back, looking at Yang Ming with horror.

Seeing that the other party was already afraid of him, Yang Ming finally stated his purpose, "I am here for the first time, and I need a mount for transportation, little lion, "Would you like to be my mount?"

The golden lion understood what Yang Ming said, and the panic in his eyes disappeared instantly, and his expression turned to anger.

ho ho ho ho...

A roar full of anger was the most beneficial rejection for Yang Ming.

"It's all like this and I still don't want to surrender. It seems that I have to use some means to make this proud ancient relic surrender." Yang Ming's eyes shot out when he spoke.

After the golden lion saw Yang Ming's expression, he felt a chill in his heart.

"Little Lion, I will ask you one last time, whether to surrender or not?"

Yang Ming said threateningly as he walked towards the other party.

.....

The golden lion deserves to be tough, and once again expressed its attitude with a roar.

"Toast, don't eat fine wine!" After Yang Ming said coldly, he jumped up and sat directly on the back of the golden lion.

The Golden Lion had never suffered such a great humiliation, and it went berserk in an instant, trying to throw Yang Ming off.

Yang Ming saw that the other party was being dishonest, he clenched his fist and immediately threw his head at it.

With just one punch, the Golden Lion was beaten to the ground, and this time it stopped roaring, but let out a 'woo hoo' panting sound.

"Surrender or not?" Yang Ming asked again.

Although the golden lion didn't stand up, nor was it capable of resisting Yang Ming, but after hearing the threat, it shook its head and refused.

"You can't live without doing evil, then don't blame me." After Yang Ming smiled evilly, he held a bunch of golden hair on its back with his right hand, and then pulled it out suddenly.

According to common sense, the pain caused by hair pulling cannot be compared with the injury just now, but at this time, the golden lion has become extremely crazy.

Even though it knew it was impossible to get out of Yang Ming's control, it still wanted to get out of the shackles crazily, trying to get Yang Ming down.

How could Yang Ming let him get what he wanted? Divine power surged in his body.

His body suddenly became heavier than Wuzhishan, and the opponent couldn't move at all.

Looking at the golden hair all over his body, Yang Ming asked coldly again, "Little Lion, do you surrender?"

According to the records in the book of strange beasts, all golden lions cherish their hair very much. If they become hairless lions, it will make them feel worse than killing them.

After the golden lion heard the question this time, although he didn't reply, he didn't react very violently either.

It seems to be a trace of resignation.

Yang Ming knew in his heart that the current situation was just adding fuel to the fire.

So, it grabbed a handful of golden lion's back hair with its right hand.

"Whoosh" this lock of hair was pulled off directly.

"Surrender or not!" Yang Ming sent Mao to the Golden Lion and asked sharply.

The golden lion looked at the hair that had been pulled down, and for some reason, two lines of clear tears flowed from his eye sockets.

As a golden lion whose combat strength is comparable to that of an eighth-level god, it can run rampant even in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

But today's humiliation, looking back at its entire lion body, has never happened before.

Facing Yang Ming's pressing force, it didn't know how to reply for a while.

Yang Ming saw that the golden lion didn't move, and thought that the other party didn't want to submit, so he turned his eyes to the hair on the golden lion's back.

The devil's hand gently clenched a lock of hair, and then grabbed it off suddenly.

Once, twice, three times, the Golden Lion, who was somewhat shaken, seemed to have completely looked away.

His head was drooping on the ground, like a dead dog, completely lying flat......

Looking at the golden lion who doesn't eat oil and salt, and doesn't eat soft and hard, Yang Ming is also very speechless.

This guy is too tough!

Weeping, but still not surrendering.

What a tough nut to crack.

Gently blowing off the hair in his hand, and then he also had a difficult time.

I have done everything that should be done, but the other party just doesn't care about the city, and even puts on an appearance that he is not afraid of death.

Now how to do?

Are you really going to kill it?

"`~It's just an eighth-level beast, even if it's killed, it won't have many attributes. It's more suitable to be used as a mount, but this guy is determined to die, so what's the matter!"

When Yang Ming was speaking, he inadvertently put a hand on the golden lion's forehead.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the body of the golden lion suddenly trembled.

Then Yang Ming even heard Jin Jin's beating heart in his ears.

"Hahaha, Lieping was just pretending. It seems that you still care about the hair on your body, especially the hair on your forehead!" After Yang Ming laughed out loud, he stroked it with his hands (delightful Wang Hao) The most prominent pinch of hair on the golden lion's forehead.

"Little lion, I will ask you again, do you surrender? I am a demigod, and it is not shameful for you to surrender to me, and it is even a little honorable."

After listening to what Yang Ming said, a trace of shock flashed in the golden lion's pupils, and after turning its head around, it fixed its gaze on Yang Ming.

One person and one lion stared at each other for about five minutes.

Then under Yang Ming's gaze.

The lion suddenly yelled 'Wow'.

Its body also no longer resisted at this moment.

Let Yang Ming sit on the horse.

Seeing this, Yang Ming immediately realized that the little lion had surrendered!

"Hahaha, well, after a few years, when you look back on the lion body, you will definitely be very proud of the decision made today. Since you have surrendered to me, it is not appropriate for me to call you a little lion. Well, since If you care so much about your hair, I will call you golden from now on!" Yang Ming said to himself.

....lead.

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