Chapter 37: The Man Behind the Scenes
In the dark night, in the narrow path, a burly figure gradually appeared, the figure shuttled through the inky jungle at a rapid speed, and small ice crystals continued to fall behind him, and the ice crystals fell to the ground and instantly disappeared, leaving only huge footprints in the dirt.
At the end of the jungle stood two figures, one exuding countless noble atmospheres, a black gold-rimmed gown inlaid with his arrogance and conceit, he stood with his hands on his hands, his eyes were clear, like a sea of stars, although his face was obscured by a white mask, it was difficult to hide his beauty.
The other figure was tall and mighty, and the appearance of a tiger's back and a bear's waist made people tremble, his arms were naked, revealing his bronze tendon flesh, and he followed behind the noble man, without saying a word.
His face was also reflected by the bright moonlight, it was the tiger head demon, he rushed behind the noble man, instantly knelt on the ground, and said extremely sincerely: "My lord, save me." ”
The noble man did not move, he stood proudly in place, not moving, as if he had not heard the mournful cry of the tiger-headed demon.
The tiger demon knelt on the ground and moved a few steps forward, slammed his head on the ground, and pleaded again: "My lord, save me, please save me." ”
Another voice broke through the silence of the air, and the noble man asked coldly, "Save you?" What are you? The man didn't turn around, but the tiger-headed demon felt extremely depressed in his heart, as if he was being targeted by a more powerful beast, and as a tiger, as the king of beasts, he could only prostrate on the ground, not daring to act rashly.
The tiger-headed demon's whole body was gradually condensed by a layer of frost, and he had to deal with the magic seal in his body when his inner pill was completely sealed, otherwise even if he was reincarnated, there was nothing he could do.
"My lord, I beg you to save me."
The tiger head demon did not have the arrogance of the past, but knelt on the ground like a poor worm, pleading with a painful expression, the pain of the frost burrowing into the dantian, even the Dacheng Demon King could not completely resist it.
The noble man slowly turned around and asked sharply: "I saved you, how can I explain to Medusa, you have killed so many of her clansmen, even if you chase you to the ends of the earth, she will break you into thousands of pieces, and you will not die well." ”
There was no expression on the noble man's face, his eyes were clear, as if he could penetrate everything, and it was this sea of stars that made the tiger head bow and not dare to act rashly.
The tiger demon raised his head and said, "As long as the adults save me, I will definitely serve the adults as a cow and a horse, and share the worries and problems of the adults." ”
"No, I don't need an unruly beast."
As soon as the words fell, the noble man's right hand was suddenly pulled out from behind his back, and five slender and delicate fingers slammed into the neck of the tiger-headed demon, and before the tiger-headed demon could react to anything, he was lifted high by the noble man like a little chicken and hung in the air.
The noble man seems to be delicate, and his body reveals the elegance and arrogance of a noble family, but he is so simple when he really moves.
The tiger head demon grabbed the noble man's arms with both hands, the tendons and flesh on the two arms rumbled and bulged, and the demon power in the veins converged to the palm of the hand like a raptor galloping, even if he was seriously injured, but as a demon king, the demon power left by the tiger head demon should not be underestimated, he tried his best to pull away the noble man's arm like iron tongs, but no matter how he tossed, it was in vain and to no avail. At this time, he was like pinching the monsters in a restaurant, but the characters were reversed, despair, anger, helplessness and the desire for life had reached the extreme, but in the end he was greeted by only a painful death.
With the crisp cracking sound, the tiger-headed demon's palms drooped as if deflated, but his eyes stared at the noble man in front of him, and he really didn't bat at him.
With a "bang", the noble man threw the corpse in his hand on the ground, and then took out a black handkerchief from his coat pocket and wiped his right palm continuously.
He looked at the deadly tiger-headed demon, and spurned coldly: "It's really a waste, I don't know why they recruited you into the club, it's vulnerable, and it can't be done to ask you to go to the human world to steal some souls, it's really low-grade garbage." ”
The noble man glanced at the guard beside him and ordered: "Fuji Hu, take his Neidan, and then go find the person who is bad for me, kill him, remember, you must destroy the corpse, don't leave any clues, do you hear clearly?" ”
"Yes."
The tall and mighty guard walked to the corpse on the ground, every step was so steady, it seemed that the strength was not under the tiger head demon, he squatted down, his right hand turned into a blade and inserted directly from the abdomen of the tiger head demon's corpse, piercing the ice crystals on the surface and then piercing the hard muscles, and then after a few pounds in the tiger head demon's abdomen, he pulled his hand out, and at the moment the hand was withdrawn, the blood flew with small ice crystals, splashing him all over.
The guard named Fuji Tiger stood up and unfolded the inner dan that he was holding tightly in his hand, at this time, because of the loss of the relationship between the inner dan and the master, the light of prosperity gradually extinguished, not only that, but there were also small pieces of ice crystals on the outer wall of this inner dan.
The noble man said bluntly: "Throw it away, it's useless." ”
When the guard named Fujitora heard the noble man's order, he clenched his fists until the inner pill in his hand turned into powder.
After seeing that everything was resolved smoothly, the noble man slowly turned around and said, "What I have commanded, go now, don't delay." ”
After that, the noble man's body disappeared without a trace with a "poof", just like the magic of the great transformation of the living person.
Teng Hu bowed slightly, sending the noble man away, he lowered his head, looked at the corpse at his feet, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then swooped down, grabbed the chest of the tiger head demon corpse with both palms, opened his bloody mouth and put his face into the tiger head demon's stomach and began to eat, which was no different from animal eating.
Tiger Head wants to be a generation of demon kings, betrayed by his subordinates in front of him, and will be insulted by this kind of afterlife, and be eaten by other monsters, resulting in the tragic experience of dying without a corpse is really a sad thing for future generations.
After a long time, Fujitora's face protruded from the tiger's belly, and he licked the corners of his mouth, revealing an expression of greedy enjoyment.
Obviously, he has eaten enough, the corpse of a demon king is an extremely precious treasure for cultivators, eating its flesh and drinking its blood can enhance its spiritual power, and the bones that have been tempered in front of him can also make powerful weapons, Fuji Tiger held one of the ribs of the tiger head demon's corpse in his right hand, and tried his best to break it and put it in front of his eyes to appreciate it carefully, this is a precious material, for Fuji Tiger, this is too precious.