Chapter 67: Dragon Soul
"No ......"
Wu Ming's eyes widened with anger, and his heart beat wildly.
His intuition told him that if he was contaminated by the words of light, he would not be able to help himself.
But the speed of the streamer was too fast, and he was seriously injured and bitten by the tiger cub, so he couldn't move at all.
Originally, I thought that Qingxia or Zixia would come out to help, but now it is night, and Qingxia's refining dragon clothes are too expensive, and there is no movement for a long time.
Even the dragon clothes and the eighteen sons of the clams in their hearts, under the power of the invisible contract, lost their senses, and could only watch the streamer inject into the center of their eyebrows.
In a trance, Wu Ming only felt that his heart was dark and sinking, and he actually saw a tiger statue as tall as a mountain!
Its appearance resembles a tiger cub and a tiger king, but it is magnified countless times, and it is as small as an ant, and it is indescribably humble.
No matter how he struggled and was unwilling, he couldn't help but slowly bow his head to the tiger, and he had the idea of surrendering and worshipping!
Wu Ming was aggrieved and angry in his heart, but there was an invisible force that made him unable to resist, and he let the idol raise its tiger claws and fall on the top of his head.
All kinds of past came to his mind, and whenever he had the idea of rebellion, he couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart like a pinprick, and he was crushed by the mysterious power contained in the tiger's claws, as if he was rooted in the soul!
The dreamlike past, the scenes are shattered like bubbles, and finally there is an image of an old man teaching Wu Ming earnestly when he was young.
"Apprentice, today you are out of the teacher, I will give you a word for the teacher, I don't ask you to step into the grandmaster to realize my dream, I hope you don't bully the weak, respect heaven and earth, don't step astray, do things that people and gods are angry about, so that there will be no peace under the nine springs of the teacher!"
It's a pity that Wu Ming couldn't resist the temptation of the Huahua world and fell into the red dust, although the martial arts were advancing day by day, but his cultivation never progressed!
"Master, it turns out that you have long expected that I will not be strong-minded and will go astray!"
Wu Ming's previous life spanned half his life, he burst into tears, his hands were weakly grasping, but what he was holding was a bubble!
"No, I won't lose, Master, look at it, I won't let you down again.
In this life, I will definitely step on the peak of martial arts, and I will definitely take a look at the top of the sky, the extreme of the earth!
I am Wu Ming, the descendant of the Chinese mad dragon, the descendant of Yan and Huang, the descendant of the dragon, how can I be driven by a beast?"
Wu Ming suddenly raised his head and roared, and the divine light in his eyes bloomed, like a divine sword, piercing the sky!
The roar in the divine soul was like thunder, and the martial arts spiritual will as solid as gold and iron rushed into the sky, violently shaking the claw shadow of the giant tiger god statue.
Rise!
Vaguely, it seems that there is a vast and ethereal majestic dragon chant that flashes away!
The dragon clothes at his heart suddenly trembled, and he instantly regained his calm!
"Roar...... How is it possible to refine human beings?"
The Tiger King roared in anger, as if he had been hit hard, and his mountain-like body collapsed like a golden and jade pillar, and the blood in the tiger's mouth was like a pillar, and his breath was even more sluggish.
Whining!
The tiger cub was even more unbearable, screaming, trembling and lying on the spot, rolling a few times with his front paws on his forehead and then no movement!
What's even more terrifying is that a thick blood light actually came out of his body, following the traces of the previous light and words, and constantly injected into Wu Ming's body.
Even the Tiger King himself is also bloody and is included in it!
"How can you have the breath of a dragon soul on your body? Could it be that you have a true dragon blood?
No way, you're obviously a pure human being, if it were this kind of bloodline, I should have noticed it a long time ago!"
The Tiger King opened his eyes wide and stared at Wu Ming.
If anyone is here, they will definitely clearly see that a faint and distorted blood-golden dragon shadow is reflected in his single eye, wrapping Wu Ming and slowly floating!
The Tiger King's unspeakable shock and remorse!
If she had known this, she would never have used the Tiger Clan's natal demon magic to link the two souls.
As a result, the demon body, which was already seriously injured and dying, was counterattacked, and his life was short, and he couldn't even save his only son.
I regret not being at the beginning, but it's a pity that everything is late!
The cave trembled, echoing with the Tiger King's unwilling, angry, and desperate roar, as well as the crackling sound emitted by Wu Ming's slowly rising figure!
Even, there is a faint sonorous sound like the symphony of gold and iron!
That's a sign of refining bones like iron!
The soul contract is reversed, and the flesh and blood are reversed!
Not only will the recipient's flesh and blood essence be replenished to the rebellious, but the caster will also be counterattacked!
Although the Red Flame Tiger King was seriously injured and was about to die, and he became a general due to production, his strength was really comparable to that of congenital.
In addition, with its royal bloodline, it was crowned king before entering the royal realm, and it has a peculiar effect.
No matter which line of martial artists of the human race, when refining the body, it will be supplemented by the blood of various powerful demon beasts to refine the body!
Especially the demon beasts with special bloodlines, the effect is very good!
Even if the Tiger King's flesh and blood essence only reversed into Wu Ming's body, it would have unimaginable benefits for his physical enhancement.
In particular, this is not passive refining, but under the reversal of some similar law or rule, under the interference of the invisible majestic force, it enters the body, and there are no sequelae at all!
The demonic power is unparalleled, with an invisible demonic evil, and it invades people's minds like a neurotoxin, which has no effect on Wu Ming!
Equivalent to, perfect fusion!
In just a dozen breaths, Wu Ming's figure rose a few inches, making a crisp sound like pouring beans, and the sound of muscles and bones was loud, exuding a fierce, vaguely fierce aura!
"Whew...... Refining bones is like iron, I didn't expect that in just a few days, I would have this opportunity, although it is not very stable, but it can be regarded as crossing the two realms of refining the body!"
Wu Ming exhaled a breath of extremely comfortable turbidity, his eyes flashed, and he clenched his fists slightly and felt the surging power in his body, and his body and mind were indescribably happy.
"Death!"
Turning his head to look at the Tiger King, Wu Ming's heart was awe-inspiring, and he instantly suppressed the pleasure of continuing to immerse himself in it, and pounced on the Tiger King, pressing it with one palm, like thunder!
Take advantage of your illness and want your life, Wu Ming has no problem with talking, and he will not make such a low-level mistake!
Call!
But this palm, as before, stopped half a foot in front of the Tiger King's forehead, and cold sweat rolled down from Wu Ming's neck.
I saw that the Tiger King, who was originally withered on the ground and had reached the end of his death, bounced a sharp blade like a blade on his right front paw, which touched Wu Ming's left chest!
"Careless, I should retreat to the depths of the cave and wait for her to die!"
Wu Ming was annoyed.
But it's no wonder that he, even if his heart is as strong as iron, his strength climbs too fast, which also leads to mental instability, and it is inevitable that he will make mistakes!
Moreover, the injuries of the Red Flame Tiger King are too deceptive!
"Senior Tiger King, if you have any orders, just say it!"
Wu Mingguang shrugged his shoulders and withdrew his right hand.
He knew very well in his heart that the Tiger King did not kill him, and he was not for nagging.
"Human, you are one of the few outstanding people I have ever seen among the young people of the Terran race, and the ancient dragon who took advantage of the danger of people is far inferior to you!"
The Tiger King's eyes flashed with admiration for a moment, and he looked sadly at the motionless tiger cub in the cave, and said solemnly, "My Chiyan Tiger clan has lived in the Baichuan Mountains for generations, and it must not be cut off from my generation.
Now, I will definitely die, but there is a secret method to condense my own flesh and soul into a blood pill and inject it into my son's body.
As long as you cultivate carefully, within ten years, you can enter the realm of demon waiting, borrow my legacy, this life is expected to be the position of the demon emperor, from now on across the Holy Martial Continent, and even be able to get a glimpse of the holy way. ”
Speaking of this, the Tiger King paused, as if he was running out of strength, and as if he was observing Wu Ming's reaction.
But what disappointed her was the expressionless indifference!
After the previous soul contract, Wu Ming understood that if the Tiger King could use the method of agitation, he could use the method of attracting the king into the urn!
Its purpose is self-evident, how can it be easy to believe in this tiger king who is treacherous and does not lose to the wisdom of the human race!
"Don't doubt my determination, you have the breath of a dragon soul, and in the eyes of the human race, this is a sign of martial arts atavism.
But in the eyes of my demon clan, it can be regarded as half of the same kind, like a half-demon, and your dragon soul can suppress my son's natal demon soul.
Moreover, once the soul contract is established, the master and servant are determined, you can comprehend the tiger intent from it, and the dragon soul is combined, showing the appearance of the dragon and the tiger, and cultivating the martial arts that complement each other, which can be said to get twice the result with half the effort.
As long as you swear by your own dragon soul, he will let my son go free and continue the bloodline, and there will be no loss for you!"
The Tiger King's eyes were full of sorrow and laughter.
For any living being, freedom is a lifelong pursuit that cannot be abandoned!
But the Tiger King must give up his son's freedom for his only son's life, and I have to say that this is a great sorrow!
"Is it because I'm from Huaxia? Huaxia has had a descendant of dragons since ancient times, or is it because of the true dragon pill?"
Wu Ming narrowed his eyes, and he vaguely guessed a possibility in the former.
The Tiger King slowly withdrew his claws, full of hope!
This is the biggest concession and compromise she has ever made!
"I think you are the king of the generation, do your best! Swear in the name of my mad dragon Wu Ming, if the contract between master and servant is completed, he will definitely help the Red Yanhu clan continue the bloodline one day!"
Wu Ming was silent for a long time, and his mind flashed through the carefree and easy-to-use letters of Gu Yun in his previous life, and slowly let go.
"Thank you!"
The Tiger King nodded gratefully, stretched out his right paw, and photographed the tiger cub closer.
Whew!
The tiger cub, which had shrunk a few times, was screaming, like a dried corpse, and its breath was extremely weak.
"Great White Tiger Holy Emperor, please accept the most pious dedication of your people, and protect the bloodline of my descendants of the Red Flame Tiger Clan!"
The tiger king licked the tiger cub, chanted ancient evil words, and the blood light suddenly flourished, constantly merging into the tiger cub's body.
Whew!
The tiger cub faintly came to life, slowly opened its eyes, seemed to notice something, and screamed again and again.
"Don't cry, my son, from now on, you will be the demon servant of this person with a dragon soul, this does not disgrace your identity, after all, our Chiyan Tiger clan was also one of the five god generals who sat down with that adult countless years ago. ”
The tiger's voice is low, as if he is comforting the tiger cub to accept his fate, and it seems to be comforting the pride in his blood!
Whining!
The young tiger wept, his forehead was flushed with a golden-red halo again, and the tiger stripes of the word 'Wang' suddenly rose into the air, and they were actually plucked from the fur and even flesh and blood, and floated in front of Wu Ming, and the little vitality that had just recovered was once again consumed!
Seeing such a scene, Wu Ming stared at the light and shadow of the word 'king' in front of him, his heart was clear, and he nodded slowly.
Airplanes!
The light and shadow trembled, and instantly melted into the center of his eyebrows, Wu Ming only felt that the young tiger's whole body was under his control, and he could take his life in a flash!
"Okay, Wu Ming, you can see clearly, the glory and pride of my Red Flame Tiger Clan!"
The Tiger King nodded heavily, stood up suddenly, raised his head and roared, covered in blood, and rushed towards the tiger cub dozens of times faster than just now.