Chapter 68: The Death of the King
Roar!
In the cave, with the injection of the Tiger King's flesh and blood, the body of the tiger cub returned to fullness at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its breath continued to rise, and after a while, it swelled up like a ball!
And in the mouth of the Tiger King, there was a blood-golden light ball the size of a human head gradually condensed and formed!
"Huh?"
Wu Ming was keenly aware of the abnormality, but it was not aimed at himself!
"The bloodline is insufficient, and I can't withstand my demonic power!"
The Tiger King let out a sad roar, probed his claws again, and actually took out the corpse of another tiger cub in the cave, and directly slapped it into bloody mud.
With the flow of his own blood and light, it turned into fly ashes, and the essence in it was also integrated into the body of the tiger cub.
But what made Wu Ming look sideways, and the Tiger King was furious, not only did this move not stop the expansion of the tiger cub, but became more and more intense, as if it couldn't bear it and was about to burst!
"Damn, the fierce yin qi enters the body, my son was born insufficient, and when he was in the womb, he was eroded by the fist of the ancient terrifying dragon and the king of beasts, and he didn't take supplements for several days, so he couldn't bear the death of the yin qi!"
The Tiger King was extremely desperate, and the blood pill that was about to take shape in front of him was actually showing signs of collapse.
"Senior, don't panic, let's see if this thing can help him!"
Wu Ming secretly screamed badly, his heart was pounding, he was busy concentrating, covered his chest, took out the dragon clothes, and poured out a whole body of Jinxia, which contained a wonderful power of the elixir!
It's the real dragon pill!
If the blood pill bursts open, Wu Ming knows very well that he has no luck, secretly scolds the Tiger King for being treacherous, and scolds him again!
"It's ...... Nine Aperture True Dragon Pill, this pill contains extremely powerful crude medicine power, but it is not vitality, to me, it is tantamount to poison!"
The Tiger King actually recognized Bao Dan and cried out with grief.
"How's that okay?"
Wu Ming suddenly ran out of ideas.
Blame can only be blamed, his strength limits his knowledge and ability, and it is not enough to deal with the current situation at all.
If Qingxia or Zixia is here, as long as you wave your little hand gently, I'm afraid you can solve the anger!
"How...... Hey, that's ...... It's the dragon robe of that Xuan Saint Ancestor!"
Suddenly, the Tiger King stared at Longyi, surprised.
"It is the dragon clothes of the Xuansheng Ancestor, and the younger generation is fortunate to be blessed by the seniors!"
Wu Ming nodded, and pulled up the banner without any scruples.
With the support of this existence that can be called the ancestor of any demon clan in the Great Song Dynasty, few demon clans dare to bare their teeth at him!
"Okay, good, there is a dragon coat, it is enough to easily extinguish the fist of the Beast King, please Wu Shaoxia throw this treasure above!"
The look in the Tiger King's eyes softened a lot, and even his title changed.
"Good!"
Wu Ming threw the dragon clothes up without any scruples.
Although it is a dragon coat, but after Qingxia refining, there is no need to be afraid of moths.
Airplanes!
In an instant, the blue-gold light bloomed, the dragon clothes swirled and floated in the blood light, and the dragon roared, as if a Xuanwu statue flashed!
Whew!
The tiger cub roared violently, and struggled to support the ground with four paws, frantically absorbing the essence of flesh and blood.
It seemed that there were countless blood snakes swimming on the surface of its body, just like before, Wu Ming couldn't bear the power of the medicine, and the blood water burst out, instantly dyeing it into a blood tiger!
Seeing such a scene, the Tiger King was not shocked or overjoyed, because it was not only the blood mist that spewed out, but also a large area of looming gray airflow, which was the Yin Qi on the Dead Tiger's body and the fist qi of the Hundred Beast King!
In the phantom of the Xuanwu God Statue transformed by the dragon clothes, the two mixed breaths had no power to fight back at all, and they dispersed like light and mist!
"Roar, Wu Ming, inject the essence blood into it, remember your promise, this king is gone!"
The Tiger King let out a long roar, his whole body was covered in blood, and his golden-red hair was gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Airplanes!
The blood and light flowed, and part of it was integrated into the cub's body, helping it repair its foundation.
Most of the remaining condensed blood-colored balls of light continued to shrink, dripping and spinning, and finally became a fist-sized, golden-red body, faintly emitting bursts of tiger roaring blood pills!
Wu Mingyun passed through the heart vein, forced out a bead of blood from his right finger, and bounced into it casually.
At the same time, the body of the young tiger has returned to normal, but it is twice as large as when Wu Ming first saw it, and the whole body has a golden-red pattern, which is extremely smooth, faintly revealing a cold majesty, only the 'Wang' character pattern on the forehead is dull and not obvious!
Because, the contract between master and servant is almost complete, and the glory of the royal bloodline is also deprived of freedom!
Crash!
The huge sharp teeth under the jaw of the Tiger King seemed to have lost their strength support, and they shattered in an instant, like broken jade!
The mountain-like body collapsed violently, and the light in his eyes became fading and fading, but he was full of relief and looked at the tiger cub who swallowed the blood pill, revealing a satisfied hope.
"It's ......"
At the same time, Wu Ming was shocked, only to feel as if an invisible force had been injected into his body.
Although he couldn't see it, his intuition told him that it was of great benefit to his own martial arts, and the most intuitive thing was that the important acupuncture points of the "Golden Bell Jar" spontaneously emitted internal qi and tempered the physical body!
This is the third layer, a sign of internal qi feeding!
Whew!
The young tiger whimpered and wailed, touched the body of the Tiger King, and turned to face Wu Ming and lowered his arrogant head.
"That's how it works!"
Wu Ming rubbed the smooth tiger skin, and looked at a piece of light and shadow from the tiger cub like a marquee.
It was a passing image passed on by the Tiger King to the Tiger Cub, which was the reason for the Tiger King's death, so that the Tiger Cub would not misunderstand and reject Wu Ming, and affect the master-servant relationship.
At the moment when the tiger cub swallowed the blood pill, the master-servant contract imprinted by the Tiger King was also completed!
And the power that was injected into the body before was the fusion of the power of the natal demon soul that escaped after the death of the Tiger King and the power of flesh and blood, vaguely forming a talent similar to 'tiger bones'.
Of course, this requires him to cultivate the same martial arts before he can gradually evolve into shape!
"A poor tiger cub too!"
Wu Ming felt compassion in his heart and clearly sensed that his life and the life of the tiger cub had been connected.
The master dies and the slave dies, the master lives and the slave lives, and the slave dies without any damage!
This is the main purpose of the master-servant soul contract, and it is also the most unequal contract in the world, there is no one!
To Wu Ming's surprise, the Tiger King was chased and killed by Gu Jinglong when he was pregnant, and his husband, the real Baichuan Mountain Monarch, the Tiger King, finally died.
Although the tigress had to get rid of the big difficulties, not only did the cultivation suffer a big loss, but also made the cub congenitally insufficient.
And his motherhood made Wu Ming vaguely see Gu Yun's shadow, which made him naturally feel compassion!
Not to mention, when he was on the cliff before, the Tiger King noticed the appearance of Gu Jinglong's breath, and was driven by hatred, and had a big battle with Gu Jinglong and Zhao Shuhang, and finally lost all three.
The Tiger King was seriously injured and fled, and when the oil ran out, he ran out of oil and lamps before returning to the cave for four days, but the weaker cubs had already starved to death.
On the other hand, it can be regarded as Wu Ming's half life-saving benefactor!
"Go in peace, I promise, one day, he will inherit the glory of the Red Flame Tiger Clan!"
Looking into the eyes of the Tiger King, Wu Ming solemnly promised.
"Thank you!"
The Tiger King closed his one eye, and a generation of kings passed away suddenly!
......
Thundered!
The earth shook, the rocks roared, the smoke and dust surged, the entrance of the cave was tightly blocked, and a man and a tiger stood in front of the cliff!
Whining!
The tiger cub howled in a low voice, and tears flashed in the tiger's eyes, full of reluctance.
"Let's go, kitten, I'll come back later!"
Wu Ming patted the tiger head with some regret.
The three caves of the cunning rabbit, here is just one of the edge nests of the tiger king to avoid the pursuit of the ancient family, there are no treasures in it, the real nest is in the deepest secret place of the Baichuan Mountain Range.
The Tiger King was afraid of being surrounded and suppressed by the strong men of the ancient family, so he left the lair in the center of the Baichuan Mountain Range and hid on the edge of the Baichuan Mountain Range to heal and feed the cubs.
It's a pity that when he noticed the appearance of the ancient dragon's breath, he angrily appeared to chase and kill, and finally died of serious injuries!
The real one is far from what he, or even the tiger cub who has just recovered his roots, can set foot in!
Even so, the tiger is still there, and there are no powerful demon beasts within a radius of hundreds of miles, which is enough to reach the edge of the Baichuan Mountain Range safely!
Whining!
The kitten nodded aggrievedly, looking at Wu Ming pitifully, but he couldn't change anything.
After being the Tiger King, a hundred young tigers who had just opened their minds were unwilling to ask for such a humiliating name, but they were forced to accept their fate due to the master's 'obscenity'!
Call!
When the breeze rose, the kitten carried Wu Ming with dexterous steps, crossed a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, and rushed towards the shore of the lake not far away.
The mountains and forests are like white horses passing through the gap in front of them, and although there are some bumps, Wu Ming enjoys it comfortably!
I have been trembling for nearly half a year when I came to Shenzhou, for fear that I would make a mistake and take half a wrong step, and I would never recover.
Although the strength has been improving, the fatigue of the mind cannot be alleviated by cultivation, and it is rare to have such a quiet leisure time!
But this leisure lasted only a moment, and then it was interrupted!
Hula!
The iron ropes are vertical and horizontal, the wood and stone are rolling, and the big net is falling from the sky, but I don't know when, the trap is arranged!
"Trap!"
Although Wu Ming was not shocked, a fierce pigeon turned over, jumped up from the tiger's back, and jumped to the side.
The trap was extremely huge, obviously not aimed at him, but the kitten was not so lucky, the huge body could not be turned in time, and it was trapped by the big net!
It's just that under Wu Ming's mental signal, the kitten was frightened and angry, and did not roar.
There is a master-servant soul contract between the two, and it is extremely convenient to communicate with each other!
Woohoo!
In an instant, dozens of obviously quenched sharp arrows shot at the kitten in the big net.
It is not difficult to see that this is a trap set by experienced people.
But at this time, the kitten has long been incomparable, although the size is more than doubled, but the strength has increased several times or even more than ten times, and the speed is as fast as lightning.
Even if a few arrows were shot, they were blocked by the heavy fur and were unscathed!
It was Wu Ming who was a little embarrassed to dodge, but fortunately he saw the opportunity early, so he was not injured, but he was forced back into the net by the poisoned arrow!
"Quick, there's movement!"
"What are you arguing about, be quiet, if it alarms Shanjun, it's not enough for it to stuff his teeth!"
"What are you afraid of, it's not that the guy is seriously injured and dying, as long as we find its body, we will make a fortune!"
"Hmph, the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, even if the mountain monarch is about to die, blowing a breath can destroy us, be careful!"
There were shouts from the bushes, vaguely excited and afraid, and there were quite a few of them!
"You found it so quickly, but it doesn't seem to be a good cultivation! Orion!"
Wu Ming had long expected that the Gu family would not let go of the opportunity to cut off the big trouble of his henchmen, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, and looked at the dozen or so figures running out of the bushes not far away in surprise!
Looking at them with knives, forks, knives and sticks in their hands, wrapped in leather armor, it is clear that they are Orions!!