Chapter 124: The Hero's Luck is Short
Returning to the underground world again, Wang Kurong hid in the invisible tent, he suddenly felt exhausted, and even struggled to lift a finger, and couldn't help but fall asleep.
Liucai: "Master, master, you can't sleep right now." We'll give you a report on your escape plan......"
Wang Kurong: "Whew, flowing color, long story short...... Uh-huh...... Tell me what to do in the first step, the second step, the third step? Then when can I take a break? ”
Streamer: "You should now immediately detonate the pea bomb dropped in the Dark Paradise Logistics Harbor and ......"
Wang Kurong: "Detonate immediately...... Detonate...... Whew, can you rest now? ”
Streamer: "yes, that's fine. But you only have two hours to rest, because we have to observe the dynamics of the dark paradise at all times......"
Wang Kurong didn't wait for Liucai to finish speaking, so he fell asleep. In this life-and-death adventure, Wang Kurong's mental state was once raised to an extremely nervous level, coupled with a desperate escape. Both mentally and physically, they have been greatly challenged. Now that I have relaxed, I suddenly feel extremely sleepy, and even the strongest cultivation cannot support it.
Dark Heaven - The Holy Mountain of the Night Stalker Clan - The Night Stalker King's Cave Mansion - The Top Floor Hall
The towering sacred mountain is hollow, and inside is the sacred place of the upper nobles of the Night Stalker clan. Or rather, this is where the royal family of the Night Stalkers is. The Holy Cave House is divided into 18 floors from top to bottom. The first, second, and third floors are where the ordinary children of the Night Stalker Royal Family and the clan hall are located, and it is the right agency for the Night Stalker Royal Family to manage the entire race; The fourth, fifth, and sixth floors are where the Night Stalkers practice their generals; The seventh, eighth, and ninth floors are the places where the Night Stalker Clan's War Commander practiced; The tenth, eleventh, and twelfth floors are the places where the night owl clan god of war practice; The thirteenth, fourteenth, and fifteenth floors are the cultivation locations of the early masters of the Night Stalker Clan's Immortal Realm; From the sixteenth to the eighteenth floors is the cave of the Night Stalker King. The Night Stalker King is the most advanced cultivator of the Night Stalker Clan, and his name is Baxia! He had been cultivating for more than 100,000 years, but because he had a trace of the blood of an ancient desolate beast in his bloodline, he looked young. still looks less than middle-aged. However, his cultivation had already broken through to the middle and late stages of the Immortal Realm. Legend has it in the outside world that his cultivation has reached the peak of a sixteenth-level saint, and he is not far from the realm of a seventeenth-level true king.
Now he stood in front of his throne, respectfully speaking to a projection in the void. The person in the projection seems to have used a special means of hiding his identity, and he can't see clearly in a daze. But just by his vague shadow, anyone can see at a glance that this person is a big man with hands and eyes to the sky.
Baxia: "Yes, yes." The subordinates must do it well! Rest assured, Your Excellency, I will do my best......"
Blurry phantom: "Okay." I hope you don't let me down again this time. ”
After saying these words, the Phantom unilaterally cut off the communication. The overlord still responded respectfully, even if the phantom said something ugly, no matter how bad his attitude was. The overlord did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.
Baxia: "Yes, yes." Uh......"
The shadow disappeared in the main hall. The overlord slowly walked onto the throne, and grabbed the dark scepter representing the emperor in his hand, showing the majesty of the king.
In the middle of the hall knelt a little man who was sincerely afraid. This person trembled, and he didn't dare to make a sound.
After the overlord sat on the throne, he changed his previous respectful attitude. A cold light flashed in his eyes, revealing a killing intent.
"Little Fifteen, is this how the task I gave you is done?"
The man named Fifteen, who was kneeling under the main hall, shuddered when he heard this.
"The King...... Please give me another chance...... Fifteen must have done a good job......"
Baxia: "Hehe, you don't have a chance. My subordinates do not allow anyone to make mistakes, even if they are my own sons, if they make mistakes, they will be put to death! How much more so is you! You're just my distant bloodline, and it's already the limit of your luck to cultivate to the level of the Dharma King. If you hadn't made great achievements before, would you have been able to live in this world for a while longer? ”
After saying this, the Night Stalker Overlord gently shook the scepter in his hand. A faint cloud of black smoke suddenly rose from the scepter, and it fluttered away towards Fifteen.
This puff of black smoke seemed to have eyes, and it seemed to be slow, but in fact it drifted to Fifteen's side very quickly. In the blink of an eye, fifteen were sleepy. This black smoke is like a life creeping around, and it seems to have a devouring ability, and it is rapidly absorbing the energy contained in the body and soul of fifteen.
At this moment, a person flashed out of the screen in the back hall of the main hall. She shouted.
"Father, stop ......"
Baxia suddenly turned his head and looked, and it turned out that the person who ran out of the screen was a big beauty. Of course, if you don't consider the aesthetic concept between races, only from the perspective of biological evolution, the degree of evolution of this woman is indeed at the top of the biological evolution list. To say that it is a beautiful woman is not appropriate. It should be said that it is a peerless talent! When Ba saw this person, the originally fierce expression on his face suddenly subsided a little, and a little tenderness appeared. The fingers that clenched the scepter couldn't help but loosen a little.
Baxia: "My son, you don't practice in the harem, what are you doing here!" ”
Princess of the Night Stalkers: "Father, please stop. I...... I...... I've already liked Fifteen, please give him another chance! ”
When Baxia heard this, he was immediately surprised. When I was shocked, I was extremely indignant! He suddenly stood up from his throne, and a sea of pressure surged towards the bottom of the main hall.
"Nonsense! Did you know that you have the blood of our Night Stalkers in your veins! And your blood is purer than your father's! The future is limitless! In the future, it will be up to you to carry forward our Night Stalker Holy Clan. Do you know how much effort your father has put into you! It's just that you don't want to make progress, and now you still have a crush on this kid...... How can it be ...... How can you look down on such a kid with inferior blood! This is absolutely not allowed! The bloodline of our Holy Clan will never be allowed to flow out! ”
The words of the tyrant are categorical! But he stopped the attack on the scepter in his hand. The black silk wrapped around Fifteen's body, without the drive of the tyrant, suddenly drifted away like light smoke. Fifteen was freed from the shackles, and immediately fell to the ground in a state of weakness, looking as if he was seriously injured.
When the princess of the Night Stalker clan saw this, she quickly ran over. And she took out of her own bosom the healing elixir and fed it to Fifteen.
When Ba saw the elixir that the princess took out, his heart seemed to have been hammered by a sledgehammer.
Baxia: "What...... What the...... You're ...... Take out the "Atavistic Blood Exchange Divine Pill" that I have been reluctant to use for you (a special divine pill that the Lord of the Night Owl Clan consumes precious resources and refines to stimulate the ancient bloodline of the clan) to heal him...... What the...... How can this be! Ahhh Brat! You spit it out for him! ”
The tyrant immediately went berserk! He leaped up one step at a time, one hand clenched into a claw, and he was about to strangle Fifteen's neck, asking him to spit out the Divine Pill he had eaten again.
"Father!"
A trace of resolute ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the princess of the night owl clan, and she shouted, blocking in front of Fifteen.
"Father! Kill me if you want to! Anyway, he's dead, and I'm not alive anymore. ”
Ba Xia froze on the spot again, he didn't understand why his obedient daughter who had been obedient to him before could become like this. Seeing the hint of determination flashing in his daughter's eyes, he was afraid! That's right, even in the face of the mysterious messenger, although he is vain and wronged, he is respectful. But he had never been afraid, and the Overlord still believed that he himself had the confidence to fight the Mystic Emissary, and since he had cooperated with the Emissary, he had never had the slightest fear! If it weren't for the sake of the Holy Clan, with the fact that he was about to advance to the cultivation realm of the True King, he really didn't have to be afraid of anyone. It's because others are afraid of him! But, now he's scared.
"My son...... Don't be reckless, don't be reckless, don't be reckless......"
Princess of the Night Stalkers: "Then you will give Fifteen another chance!" ”
Baxia: "Okay! Good! Well......"