Raising beasts to become wives: Three young loyal dogs, and wolf wives to transform

Chapter 238 God, Where Are You?
Since He Shuangjian heard Xiao Shitou's muttering, then the silly bird must have heard it too.

But the silly bird is going forward without any hesitation.

As soon as he entered the barrier, He Shuangjian felt an evil, dark and huge aura enveloped from the White Bone Pagoda.

He Shuang saw that when she looked up, Ren she had also been on the battlefield of the wolf clan, and her hands were stained with a lot of blood, but she was still timid and fearful.

She finally knew why the White Bone Pagoda was called the Demon Pit.Because of this tower made of countless bones, there are many bones on it.

There are beasts, humanoids, and birds. There are many beasts that He Shuang has never seen or even seen.There's even a dragon skeleton in it.

This is how many demons died in the pit to form such a scale.

And why did the great god in the mouth of the silly bird fall into such a place full of demons?

He Shuang saw more and more doubts in his heart.

The silly bird seemed to be very familiar with this place, as soon as it entered the enchantment, it flew directly to a certain place.

Then, He Shuang saw a candle made of an unknown bone, burning a hollow bone, floating on both sides of a similar door.

Seeing that He Shuang couldn't help shaking, she was so panicked that she felt her bones ache.

I don't know what kind of bone it is, but it can burn. Moreover, it is suspended like this, motionless, and there is no wind to blow it out.

Really, sin.

He Shuangjian resonated with Sha Niao'er again, because she sensed that Sha Niao'er thought the same way in his heart.

The gate of the Demon Bone Tower has been closed. It stands to reason that the Great God should be waiting for her at the gate at this time, but the silly bird flew around the base of the Demon Tower, but found nothing.

Can't help but shout impatiently, "Great God?"

"My God, where are you?"

"My God, where are you? The bird is flustered~"

The silly bird yelled more and more anxiously, and He Shuangjian noticed that the green grass that the bird was holding in its claws seemed to have faded in color, as if it had faded.

After calling a few times and no one answered, the silly bird suddenly stopped flapping its wings.

Even if you don't flap your wings, it won't fall off.

After the sound of flapping wings and cries ceased, the magic pit became completely silent.

After a while, there was a slight sound.

tick-

tick-

It was like the sound of some liquid dripping.

Seeing He Shuang wondering, will it still rain here?
The motionless silly bird suddenly raised its head to look up, and He Shuangjian inside its body naturally followed suit.

The dense fog lingered on the White Bone Pagoda, and it became darker and darker as it got higher, and it was impossible to see what it was.

But He Shuangjian saw in the silly bird's eyes that something flowed down on the white bone, and then dripped.

Seeing the dripping viscous liquid clearly, He Shuang's eyes shrank.

is blood!

What happened to God?
Is it injured or has it become the freshest one among the thousands of bone mounds?
The silly bird's heart was beating violently as it flew.

Finally, it flew into the dark clouds, and the silly bird couldn't fly anymore. There was a huge pressure coming down from the clouds, and its breathing was somewhat suppressed.He Shuang saw a black corner of the clothes, so black that it seemed to be soaked in ink, because the black on the corner of the clothes seemed to be flowing again.

No, not black, it should be red, blood
(End of this chapter)