Chapter 215: The White Tiger Demon Beast of the Poor Bloodline
"Your son?"
"What son, you make it clear!"
A few exclamations sounded, a puzzled light flashed in Liufeng's eyes, Ruoyuan's expression was indifferent, Huangfu's eyes widened in surprise, and Feng Qiao's eyes were cold. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"What do you mean?" Huangfu asked to see how many people knew that he was the only one who was suitable to inquire now, so he asked.
The white tiger made a purring sound in its throat, its fangs grinned, and its claws were still stained with blood, and it looked at Feng Qiao fiercely: "You killed my son, I must bite you to death and avenge it!" ”
"Explain." Liufeng's voice was deep and intensified, "Explain! ”
The White Tiger roared in a low voice, looking extremely angry, but the flowing wind had already added the power of the contract to its voice, and it struggled in pain: "Master, please forgive me! ”
Liufeng said in a deep voice: "You make it clear. ”
"No, you can't ......"
Feng Qiao took a step forward, looked at the white tiger expressionlessly, and reached out to press it on its head.
Ruoyuan immediately reached out to stop him, and the white tiger raised his head suddenly, opened his mouth and bit Feng Qiao's hand. If he saw this, he had to change his hand halfway, and slapped it towards the white tiger with one palm, and before it hit, the white tiger raised his head to dodge, still letting out a painful scream.
"Feng Qiao!"
"Little Joe!"
This fight happened in an instant, and when the exclamations of Liufeng and Huangfu sounded, Feng Qiao had already been pulled back by Ruoyuan. The white tiger began to freeze from its skull, clicking, and emitting a cold air like white smoke.
Ruoyuan was expressionless, but the deep gaze in his eyes was obviously disappropriating.
"Don't worry, don't worry." Feng Qiao whispered to Ruoyuan, shook his head, and explained, "I just have an idea and want to try it." ”
She insisted on looking at Ruoyuan, her expression was firm, Ruoyuan confronted her for a while, and finally couldn't force herself against her, sighed silently, and retreated silently.
"Okay, I know you're worried about me, don't worry."
Feng Qiao grinned, walked over again, and raised his hand to press on the white tiger's head.
The white tiger looked like he was lying on the ground alone, but in fact, his body had already been restrained by Yuan Li, and he couldn't move at all. It roared angrily, and Feng Qiao knew that it was the other people who still didn't worry about her, so she had to admit it.
She looked at the white tiger, her expression became serious, and she shouted: "Evil animal, you are so bold! Take a closer look at who I am! ”
At the same time, she mobilized a spiritual consciousness full of her own breath and rushed into it along the sea of white tiger knowledge, simple, grandiose, and noble, the white tiger shuddered violently, and his whole body trembled, a sense of fear seeping out from the bottom of the blood veins deep in the bone marrow instantly overwhelmed its consciousness, its limbs were weak, and somehow, deep in the bottom of its heart, there was no trace of resistance consciousness!
"No, no, what is this...... How could it be, this is the breath of the ancients, I can't resist anymore, how did I become like this...... You, how do you have their breath, who the hell are you ......? ”
The white tiger was frightened, cowering and trembling, Feng Qiao sneered: "Sure enough." ”
Sure enough, this white tiger had a meager bloodline in its body, and all ancient beasts could not resist the will of the ancient relics.
Millions of years ago, the human race was just enlightened, and the world at that time was ruled by dragons, phoenixes, and turtles.
The ancient beasts are just their heirs.
Feng Qiao increased the coercion, and the white tiger screamed and slowly lowered his head.
Its voice trembled: "My lord, my lord, I, I...... Two months ago, in the Imperial Mountains, I felt the breath of my son's death. ”
Liufeng frowned and said, "Impossible! The higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is for the heirs, how can you possibly have offspring? ”
The white tiger gasped and said, "Yes, master. My clan is a noble Ancient Qiqi, and his bloodline is noble, so I can advance to the seventh order demon beast...... But I've lived for hundreds of years, and I didn't expect it to be born to an ordinary demon beast female tiger, although- but that's my offspring after all! ”
Feng Qiao said coldly, "I don't remember killing any powerful White Tiger Demon Beasts. No," she suddenly remembered, "I killed an old tiger before you slaughtered the villagers......
She frowned and looked at Ruoyuan: "At that time, I was plotted by Tie Ge, and I fell off the cliff with that old thing, but I also found the Nine Punishments. - But that old thing is dying of old age, how can it be your descendant? ”
The white tiger said: "Its bloodline is chaotic, and it is difficult to break through the second order in its life, I was disgusted when I saw it, and in anger, I bit the female tiger who gave birth to it and threw away the little mongrel." Since it can't break through the second order, Shouyuan will be broken, but it can only live for a few decades if it supports it. ”
Biting the female tiger to death and throwing the tiger cub away?
This brute really did it! Anyway, it's the father of the tiger cub!
The white tiger's face was full of disgust: "No! Our demon beasts pay special attention to the purity of blood, and if an abnormal heir who has defiled the bloodline is born, he will immediately bite to death! Since they can't inherit the inheritance of their ancestors' magic, living is just a disgrace to the family! ”
The first time Feng Qiao heard this kind of thought, he couldn't help but gasp, only to feel cold in his heart.
What a cold heart!
But as soon as she looked up, she saw that the Emperor Fu of Ruoyuan Liufeng was still calm, as if she had not heard anything abnormal, she had an ominous premonition in her heart, and when she looked up, the Emperor Fu nodded inquiringly: "If this is the reason, it is not incomprehensible." Hmm, Feng Qiao, what's wrong with you? ”
Feng Qiao felt that his voice was dry: "You, do you think this is normal?" ”
"What's normal?"
"Own children, parents will kill their own children?!" She looked at the three of them in disbelief, "But what kind of bloodline is pure, how can it be worthy of the relationship between father and son?!" Why do you—"
Liufeng said: "This is normal. His voice was a little hoarse, but very calm, "Not only demon beasts, but also the human race, the more ancient the family, the more attention is paid to the purity and cleanliness of the new generation of blood, everyone thinks that this is the inheritance of the ancestors, if there is a mutation, it must be erased as soon as possible, and there must be no xenomorphs." ”
Feng Qiao only felt cold in her heart, she looked at Ruoyuan like a stranger, her eyes were pleading, Ruoyuan was a little unclear, she took her hand, her eyes were clear, and her voice was cold: "What's wrong?" ”
"No ......"
She was silent for a moment, feeling her chest tighten: "I think it's wrong. ”
The trio were noncommittal.
Feng Qiao turned his head to look at the white tiger: "Then you came to kill me for its death?" ”
"That's right," Huang Fu hurriedly asked, "Since it's a bloodline mongrel, if you abandon it, you will abandon it, how can you go for it," he glanced at Feng Qiao, "Listen to this, you killed Feng Qiao's villagers?" ”
The white tiger didn't dare to raise his eyes and look at Feng Qiao: "I just feel that the death breath of that mongrel is on you, and there are many mortals around you...... I'm at the juncture of advancement, and the body of the human race is a great tonic. Adults, adults! ”
It hurriedly said, "If I knew that you were the heir of the Ancient Venerable Majestices, I would never dare to harm you!" I just want to eat people, killing you is just dropping by! Forgive me, my lord! (To be continued.) )