Chapter 811： inherited (1/2)

Wang Qi looked at the pets of war pets with a faint creamy glow in his hands, and suddenly had an unreal feeling;

The white light twitched as if the heart was beating. Wang Qi originally thought it was just a white-quality pet egg, but he did not expect that it turned out to be a pet egg that could hatch an angel war pet. At the same time, he was surprised. Overjoyed.

It's hard to say who is the strongest and the weakest among the Angels and Dragons, but both are the top races;

Wang Qi can be sure that if the same dragon egg and angel egg are placed in front of him, then he will definitely choose angel eggs;

You know, the angel of peak strength is not much weaker than the dragon of peak strength. Even after the angel has advanced to the twelve wings and obtained the title, he can compete with the existence of demigods. If he is trained, his angel war pet , And Song Jian's black dragon fighting pet, who is strong and who is weak, now no one is sure.

The most important thing is that angels are obviously more than a dragon in terms of appearance;

”Really, really an angel war pet?” Wang Qi was unbelievable, holding the milky war pet in both hands, with a careful look, it seemed to be afraid of breaking it.

”Cultivate well, he will definitely help you in the future.” In the mind of Song Jian, the tenacity of Angel Kcall appeared, and he could not help but sigh slightly in his heart;

He doesn't know if this angel war pet will hatch, will he still have Ke Kaoer's memory;

”Haha, rest assured, rest assured, I will take good care of this big angel sister!” Wang Qi laughed with an excited expression on his face;

Song Jian froze with a strange look on his face: ”... this, maybe it's the big brother of angels ...”

”No, no, this must be an angel sister, haha, I want to show them and envy them!” Wang Qi smiled with excitement, seeing that Song Jian had no other explanation, then turned and left.

Song Jian looked at Wang Qi's back and thought silently: ”I hope you don't be too sad after you hatch ...”

Uh ...

Song Jian originally wanted to go directly to the magic crystal mine, but now the weapon is being upgraded and merged. Song Jian can only wait patiently, but the weapon needed to conceive the sword spirit is still to be collected. One day is enough to break the rock. The Sky Sword gave birth to the sword spirit.

Back to the bedroom, Song Jian looked at the sword fairy placed on the table, and couldn't help sighing.

In the final battlefield space, the purple-gold blade is simply invincible. All monsters are killed in one shot, and even the eighth demon king finally falls under the broken blade.

By virtue of the outstanding style of this broken blade, Song Jian can imagine how terrible its master was at the beginning;

Fingerling on the spine of the broken sword, Song Jian suddenly felt a faint heat flow, and embraced himself from the broken sword;

When Song Jian probed carefully, the feeling suddenly disappeared, and even the trace of heat that had just been in the body just disappeared, as if there had been an illusion before.

不可能 ”It's impossible, just now there was a trace of heat flowing from the broken sword into my body!” Song Jian grabbed the broken sword and looked it up carefully. For a long time, nothing was found.

When Song Jian was about to put down the broken sword again, suddenly a flash of aura in his mind sent a trace of invisible sword gas into the broken sword.