[BL, MTL] The Strongest Counterattack God (Quickwear)

06

What's the situation?!

A group of fierce gods and evil spirits, except for the illusion beast masters who are higher than their own level, don't give face to worship them collectively? What they worship is a student who is still underage?! This is really horrying! Don't be kidding, okay?

No one believes this, but they have to believe it, because this incredible scene is being staged in front of them. A teenager Shi Ran walks towards the eighth-level and ninth-level phantom beasts, and the group of heavenly and earth-second-old phantom beasts are shamefully cute and kneely and lick to beg for a touch! So what about their ethics? How cold is it? Have all been eaten by dogs?

Is it a fantasy in the world, or are they dreaming?!

The solemnity in the bottom of the principal's heart disappeared, but on the contrary, he was a little interesting to watch. He was surprised. He said that the teenager was a strange person. Unexpectedly, he was given a picture that he would basically never forget in his life so soon.

Mo Shi walked forward and stretched out his arm and waved his hand casually. The original ** phantom beasts closed their mouths obediently, looked at Mo Shi innocently and expectantly, shaking their heads and waving their tails for 'luck'.

Looking sideways at his brother with poor eyesight, Mo Shi turned his eyes to the principal, "Race doesn't matter, does it?"

"Yes." The headmaster nodd with a smile, and then glanced meaningfully at the shocked brother who had not returned to his senses. Looking at Jonathan, who was only depressed and not surprised, he guessed that females had a similar phenomenon. I curled my lips unhappy. It's a pity that such a good female was given away. If there is a fateful partner in this world, no matter how much the male likes the female, it will automatically retreat.

"I need five handfuls of hair. Which one of you would like to give it to me?" Mo Shi turned his palm up and smiled at these various kinds of phantom beasts.

"Wow!"

"Chip!"

"Dudu!"

After Mo Shi's words were finished, all kinds of strange roars sounded. The phantom beast was extremely excited to pull its hair, and the feathered ones pecked down and hurriedly delivered it to Mo Shi's hand. Those phantom beasts, which had slowed down a few steps, roared reluctantly, and the beast's face was lonely.

Mo Shi, clenched the hair of the illusion beast, glanced at it, and said to the principal, "Is it okay?"

"Of course, this classmate, you can also start." The principal nodded and pointed at his brother to urge.

There was still a little panic in the shocked look of the younger brother. That situation was beyond his imagination. So was it really an adventure encountered by his brother on the slave planet? Why? Why is it his even if it is exiled? And I can only act as a companion!

With a reluctant smile, he carefully observed these phantom beasts. His affinity was at level 8, which was a pretty good value. Originally, he was proud, but at this moment he instinctively felt a burst of insults. Mo Twenty Eva! He must have deliberately wanted to make a fool of him! Want to humiliate him! Damn it! Why don't you die outside?

He couldn't be licked by the phantom beast like Mo Shi, but it was not difficult to get the phantom beast's recognition and get five handfuls of hair. His eyes were a little solemn. He looked for a level seven-level phantom beast with a meek personality and smiled friendly. He tentatively stretched out his hand to release his kind spiritual strength and tried to communicate.

But after communicating for a long time, he only felt that his mental strength was like a stone sinking into the sea, which had no effect at all. After a long time, his brother felt a little impatient and regret in his heart, and he also had a deep jealousy for Mo Shi. He felt that his face was insulted today. Later...