Under Ling Luo's gentle offensive, Su Ling was completely defeated. Although she was extremely reluctant, she had no choice but to walk in the direction of the Great Demon King Xuanyuan Yu.
A successful and evil smile flashed across the face of a certain wife-slave.
Fight with him?
Compete with him for favor?
It’s still a hundred thousand years too early!
"If you want to hunt the ancient relics alone, you must first have a stronger strength. Su Ling, your strength is not as good as Su Jue, so let's start with basic training."
Xuanyuan Yu gave a rather pretentious cough, stretched out a slender white hand, pointed to the northwest, and said: "Did you see it? There is a dragon-horned lion there. It is huge, weighing a hundred thousand kilograms. Boy,
Go and lift up that dragon-horned lion."
Su Ling: "!!!"
The kid's eyes widened in disbelief and he looked at his father.
"No? One hundred thousand catties?"
Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows and his tone was almost provocative: "What? Can't you do it? Your brother is..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Ling disappeared like a whirlwind, rushing towards the group of dragon-horned lions in the northwest.
"Don't run! Dragon-horned lion! I'm here to lift you!"
The dragon-horned lion is a very docile spiritual beast. Its attack power is not strong, but its warning is very huge.
Many cultivators tame dragon-horned lions and use them as tools for transporting things, just like horses in the human world.
Su Ling rushed into the group of dragon-horned lions, patrolled for a long time, and picked out a very small female dragon-horned lion.
The little guy frowned, stretched out his arms, hugged one of the female dragon horned lion's legs, and lifted it up hard.
"咿咿咿——"
Su Ling used all her strength to suck the milk and was sweating profusely before she was able to lift the female dragon-horned lion half way up.
"Too weak!"
A stern scolding came from not far away, it was Yan's father Xuanyuan Yu.
"That female dragon-horned lion is relatively thin and only weighs 60,000 pounds at most. You can only lift half of it with both hands. It's unqualified!"
Su Ling made a sad face, turned to look at Daddy, with angry eyes, and said: "Young Master is not convinced, it's obviously Daddy who is too demanding!"
He is just a child, how can he lift a hundred thousand kilograms of dragon-horned lion?
The scumbag father was obviously jealous of his closeness to his mother and wanted to deliberately sabotage it, so he tried every means to make things difficult for him.
Xuanyuan Yu sneered and said, "Sujue, go over and show your brother how to do it."
"Yes, father."
Su Bing has always been very respectful to Xuanyuan Yu and obeyed his advice.
He has a stern expression and extremely delicate appearance, but he is an authentic noodle stall.
Sujue walked to the group of dragon-horned lions and picked out the strongest dragon-horned lion, which should weigh about 110,000 to 20,000 kilograms.
Immediately afterwards, an unbelievable scene happened. Sujue stretched out a hand and lifted the strongest dragon-horned lion into the air with just one hand.
This is a very shocking picture.
A two-month-old child, less than one meter tall, just lifted a dragon-horned lion that was tens of thousands of times his own body.
A huge sense of contrast.
But Sujue did it.
The younger brother Su Ling, who was standing at the closest distance, was greatly shocked. His black eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of the window. His mouth was half-opened, and a monosyllable of unknown meaning came out from his throat. He was so surprised that he could not speak.