The Splendor of the Nations Chapter 56 Awakening

Ten days later

The liquid in the pit has slowly dried up, and all the mysterious qi contained in it has been absorbed by Ling Feng, and the Flame Tiger has not taken half a step immediately for ten days, always guarding Ling Feng's side, looking at Ling Feng's naked body, the Flame Tiger is used to it.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a faint golden layer on Ling Feng's skin, which is difficult to find, but it does, the Flame Tiger looks at Ling Feng as usual, this is what she does every day.

Suddenly, she found that Ling Feng's eyes moved, and then slowly opened them, and Ling Feng's originally deep black eyes also had gold appearing, and a very light gold was hidden deep in the bottom of the eyes.

The Flame Tiger suddenly pounced, its tail rolled up Ling Feng's naked body and rubbed it on his head affectionately.

"Stupid tiger, what are you doing?!"

Ling Feng just opened his eyes, and before he could recover from it, he was rolled up by something, and then the soft and delicate hair rubbed against his face, and Ling Feng immediately came back to his senses.

The Flame Tiger saw Ling Feng scolding, put down Ling Feng aggrievedly, lowered his head and sobbed aggrievedly, and tears appeared in the eyes of the two golden tigers, which made Ling Feng stunned, what happened to this stupid tiger.

"It has watched over you for ten days, and it has given you its own blood. ”

Blood Kill appeared in Ling Feng's mind with a blaming voice, Ling Feng's heart softened, and he habitually wanted to touch his head, but the Flame Tiger was too huge, and a dozen Ling Feng were so tall.

The tears of the Flame Tiger fell and smashed on the ground, that tear was as big as Ling Feng, and for a while, it began to rain heavily above Ling Feng's head, and Ling Feng's forehead was covered with black lines, but there was nothing he could do in the face of the Flame Tiger's huge body.

"I'm sorry!"

Ling Feng shouted, the Flame Tiger lowered his head, glanced at Ling Feng, and then turned his head arrogantly to ignore Ling Feng and secretly wiped his tears, and then under Ling Feng's surprised gaze, his huge body actually shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a golden kitten.

The Flame Tiger jumped and crashed into Ling Feng, Ling Feng hurriedly opened his hand and prepared to catch her, but when he found that his chest seemed to have been punched by a Na Xuan master, the whole person flew out upside down and smashed on the stone wall.

"Ahem!"

Ling Feng coughed hard, the Flame Tiger stepped on his chest, put his front paws on Ling Fengjian's shoulder, stretched out his tongue and licked his face, Ling Feng's face was covered with fragrant saliva, and she was taken off her face with two hands, and the Flame Tiger like a kitten shrank into Ling Feng's warm arms, extremely docile, making it hard to imagine that this was a demon king.

Ling Feng felt that this stupid tiger seemed to be getting smarter and smarter, and he didn't know what bloodline it was.

Ling Feng suddenly had an idea in his mind, and then he thought of it, and the Flame Tiger, who was still immersed in Ling Feng's warm embrace, suddenly felt that his tail was lifted.

Four little paws danced in the air, and her golden eyes looked at Ling Feng, only to find that Ling Feng held her up in front of her eyes and carefully observed her ass, "It's good that it's a mother." Ling Feng muttered.

When the Flame Tiger heard this, the flames rolled all over his body, and the hot Lingfeng instinctively let go, but he immediately went to pick it up, but the Flame Tiger suddenly became bigger, pushed Lingfeng aside, and the tiger's mouth opened and roared angrily at Lingfeng.

The tiger's roar was deafening, Lingfeng stood up, patted his buttocks, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you shy, you are hundreds of years old tigers." ”

The Flame Tiger raised his head to show his disdain, Ling Feng turned around and left, the Flame Tiger looked down, but found that Ling Feng had disappeared, and then looked at Ling Feng had already walked to the entrance of the cave.

Its body shrank again and chased after Ling Feng, one paw hooked his trouser legs, and two big watery eyes looked up at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng noticed the movement on his feet, sighed, picked up the little guy and put it in his arms, the flame tiger happily got into Ling Feng's clothes, poked out his little head from the collar, the momentum of the demon king just now disappeared, and it was completely a cute little kitten.

Ling Feng smiled: "Let's go, take you to hunting." The Flame Tiger opened its mouth cutely and roared, but the sound that came out shook Lingfeng's ears hurt, and he reached out and pressed her head down, and the Flame Tiger tossed excitedly in Lingfeng's clothes, and then climbed up again, put his head on the collar, and the two little ears moved.

Walking in the jungle, in the past, it was Lingfeng and Blood Killing, but today there is a little guy, oh, it's a big guy, and I'm really a little unused to it.

"Huh!"

Not long after leaving, a voice suddenly appeared on Ling Feng's right hand, Ling Feng immediately turned around and slashed with a sword, blood flashed, and a young lion smashed to the ground, his head was split in two, and the blood and other objects inside flowed to the ground.

Rubbing his sword casually in the bushes and preparing to continue searching, this lion has no nutrition, and it is useless to eat it.

But as soon as he raised his front foot, a lion's roar suddenly sounded behind him, and there was definitely more than one, quickly rushing towards Ling Feng's side, Ling Feng frowned, a long sword appeared in his left hand again, his eyes were calm and terrifying, and the Flame Tiger in his arms tilted his head blankly.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

In an instant, more than a dozen yellow male lions rushed out, only a few tens of meters away from Ling Feng, each baring their teeth and roaring angrily at Ling Feng, and these lions all had two tails

One of the male lions stepped forward and arched the dead lion cub with his head, the blood of the young lion soaked the ground red, and with a roar, the lion's eyes began to turn blood-red, and then ran up and tore towards Lingfeng, while the other dozen demon beasts were immediately scattered around.

"Boom!"

Ling Feng inserted the sword in his left hand at his foot at random, and then slammed a punch into the lion's head in front of him, its head immediately dented down, and at the same time, the skull shattered, and the entire body was blown away by Ling Feng's punch.

"It's good to come!"

More than a dozen demon beasts tore at Ling Feng, Ling Feng pulled out the long sword at his feet, the Xuan Qi filled his body, a layer of golden light appeared on his body, and the Flame Tiger roared with a vicious tiger, and then prepared to watch the show.

These dozen demon beasts are only a hundred years old, but there are many of them, and they are also very difficult to deal with, no matter who Ling Feng is, he will always be vigilant, and the same is true now.

The feet flashed quickly, and Ling Feng was like a loach with a slippery hand fighting among more than a dozen lions, not so much fighting as torture.

Ling Feng's twin swords kept flying in the flesh and blood of the lions, and the flesh was torn apart with one sword, and the blood spilled in the air couldn't stop at all, and the wounds on the lions' bodies became more and more, becoming more and more miserable.

But even so, they did not stop the siege of Ling Feng, the four male lions pounced one by one to overwhelm Ling Feng, Ling Feng's expression remained unchanged, the whole person jumped up, the four demon beasts pounced into the air, just raised their heads, Ling Feng fell from the sky, and the two long swords staggered down to bring out four sword lights.

The heads of the four male lions fell to the ground, blood spurted out, and the headless body collapsed, and the rest of the demon beasts became more and more violent when they saw this, blood oozed from between their gums, and they frantically tore towards Lingfeng, their muscles bulged, and all the demon lions suddenly swelled in a circle.

More than a dozen demon lions roared and attacked back and forth around Ling Feng, the sand and dust were filled, Ling Feng's deep eyes seemed to be able to see through the yellow sand and dust, the two swords rotated fast, the art of killing, a sword sealed the throat, and the blood on the throat of a demon lion soared, and at the same time, Ling Feng quickly stepped forward, and the sword in his left hand turned in a semicircle and stabbed into its heart, and then kicked it away.

Swimming dragon with two feet, even so many demon lions can't touch him at all, Ling Feng can always find a solution, and then kill with a sword.

"Tianxuan Slash!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly, and the twin swords were wrapped in Xuan Qi and were sharp and boundless, cutting the flesh and bones of the lions, and the twin swords flew out, sticking straight into the eyebrow bones of the two demon lions.

The red mang appeared in Ling Feng's hand, swinging down with a fierce force, and a sword directly split the demon lion in half from head to tail, and all the organs in the body, liver and blood, flowed out, so it was not miserable, but even so, the remaining demon lions did not take half a step back, and still tore towards Ling Feng.

Facing the bloody mouth in front of him, Ling Feng held the red mang with one hand to block the demon lion behind him, and his right hand punched out, and the huge force of nearly a thousand catties hit the demon lion's head directly.

"Click!"

The sound of broken bones sounded, the head of the demon beast burst open, blood splashed, the body flew out upside down and broke a few big trees and fell into the distance, one after another demon beast took this opportunity to bite Ling Feng's shoulder, but before it could bite it hard, a steely hand grabbed its throat, and then twisted suddenly, the demon lion did not let out, it was grabbed by Ling Feng and thrown behind him and smashed on its companion.

Ling Feng took advantage of the victory to pursue, pushed away the demon lion behind him with a red mang, and then held the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised a sword high and fell, the two demon lions were cut off by the waist, and the remnants of their bodies smashed on the soil with a strong smell of blood.

The last few of them did not escape, even if they had died so many partners, they did not leave, and they still sacrificed their lives to attack Lingfeng.

"Why don't you run away?"

Regret flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, but then he was replaced by a cold light, holding the red light expressionlessly, slashing sword after sword, blood flew in the wail, and there were severed limbs and blood all around.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the last demon lion died under the blade of Hongmang's sword, Hongmang pierced from its head and stabbed into the earth, Lingfeng exhaled heavily, looked around, and was in a mess.

Looking down at the demon lion at his feet, the dim light in its dead pupils made Ling Feng feel uncomfortable, pulled out the red light, and carefully wiped off the blood on it, every inch, every millimeter, but even so it could not wipe away the soul that had died on this sword, the cold blade was just like Ling Feng's cold heart.

The palm of his hand caressed the sword body of the red mang, Ling Feng was a little wooden, and the blood kill appeared behind Ling Feng and said: "Why bother, if it doesn't die, you die." Blood Kill looked at Ling Feng, and a soft light appeared in his eyes.

"I get it, it's just..."

Ling Feng stood up and looked at the sky, his mood couldn't be smoothed for a long time, and after a long while, he retracted the red mang and continued to walk forward, and the Flame Tiger, who had been hiding in his arms, licked Ling Feng's neck with his warm tongue, making Ling Feng relax a little.

Ling Feng stretched out his hand and rubbed it on the big guy's head a few times, the Flame Tiger was full of enjoyment, a soft and delicate golden retriever, and it felt like a "mess".