Chapter 42: Purple Blood
"Wang Shen! Li Hao! Terrans! All want to die! All of them want to die!
A loud bang rang out!
He gritted his teeth, and the voice that came out of his teeth was dull and weird!
"I told you a long time ago that I would take care of it, but you won't listen!" Prince Luo looked at his father with a sneer, his face full of schadenfreude.
He was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a somewhat evil smile, and a purple scale on his forehead, and his whole person was red and purple, which was very different from the average scale.
"Then you go and deal with it now! Go get revenge! Go and kill all the human races!" the lord of the Scales Kingdom roared and jumped in anger!
"You dare to yell at me, don't you want to die?" Prince Scalo glared at his father, and his smile was retracted, his face fierce!
"We can't complete the mission of the Shura Realm!, what are we still alive for!" said to himself, and sat down in a dejected manner.
"Then you go on the expedition, and you'll be fine if you capture the Iron Blood Pass!" said Prince Scallop unconcernedly.
"Get out!" the Lord of the Scales roared, furious and thunderous!
Prince Shi Shi Ran found a desk and sat down, took the wine in his arms and drank it, ignoring his father's roar.
The lord of the kingdom of Scales glared at his son, wanting to attack but not daring, so he could only leave the main hall angrily!
"Prepare for war in an all-round way! Kill the enemy! Take revenge!"
The lord of the kingdom of Scales yelled at his subordinates and handed down orders.
As the order was handed down, the whole palace began to jump in a flurry of chickens and dogs, and then various orders began to be continuously conveyed in all directions.
"I don't want to be a man, I'm just an old thing like a dog!" said Prince Scallop to himself, and he drank the whole glass of wine in one gulp, discarded it and stood up, turning back to his palace.
"I've seen Childe!" a Qi Cultivation Rank servant in his twenties, with a delicate face and white scales on his forehead, stepped forward to salute.
Quack!
"Keep the secret room!" said the prince with a strange laugh, and commanded the standing servant, and strode to the right side of the palace, stretched out his hand to open the door of the secret room, and followed the passage to an underground cell.
The underground cell was very dim and circular, at least a few hundred square meters, and in the middle of it were hung with cold iron chains more than a dozen Qi Cultivation Rank Scales, who were constantly wailing and screaming.
Seeing the prince walk in, the people who were hanging in the air burst into tears and pleaded.
"Your Highness, please spare us!"
"Your Highness, I didn't offend you!"
"Your Highness, I've done a great job!"
"Your Highness, Your Highness, we are all heroes, why do you want to arrest us?"
Screams, wails, and begs for mercy rang in the ears of Prince Liro, and he let out a rattling laugh, which was extremely proud.
"Purple blood! You can't die well! You kill heroes without permission, Shura won't spare you!"
There are hanging scales who have already understood that there is no escape, and they scolded!
"Shura, what kind of thing is Shura? I, Purple Blood, is the most noble person in the heavens and the earth, in the heavens and all the worlds, you dogs! These dogs!" As soon as Purple Blood heard Shura, he burst into anger and shouted and cursed!
"Don't be bold!"
"Shut up! Pigs and dogs are not as good as them!"
"There is no place to die!"
All the scales scolded one after another, hating Purple Blood's insulting words, which was even more important than their hanging!
"I don't admit that you are dogs, you see, you see! they all bark so happily!" Purple Blood laughed, but not at all happy.
"The Judge Who Kills a Thousand Cuts!"
"O ...... villain who has fallen forever into hell!"
The scales began to curse again!
"Call, call, call! You are all heroes who have returned from the Blood Mountain, and your body is full of blood, which is just right for this son to use to cultivate the Purple Blood Divine Skill!" Purple Blood laughed loudly, extremely cheerful.
"Ahhh
"Scold, scold, be angry, be angry, let the blood boil!" Purple Blood looked at the angry appearance of the Scales Luo people, and was very happy, and he spoke again: "Shura is shit!"
"Ahhh
"Purple Blood Divine Skill! Suck!' Purple Blood sneered, taking the opportunity to perform the Purple Blood Divine Skill, he reached out and grabbed the void in the direction of the Scales.
I saw that all the hanging scales were covered in blood, gushing out from the penetration of the cold iron chains, flowing to the purple blood, which was sucked into his hand by him, forming a blood cell.
"That's it!" Purple Blood muttered to himself faintly, nodded, threw the blood ball that had absorbed the essence against the wall, and turned to leave.
Smack! The cell added a little more dark red.
"Childe, you're out of the customs!" The servant guarding the main hall walked forward quickly and bowed down to greet him.
"I don't have to arrest people anymore. Purple Blood commanded.
"Yes, Childe!" the servant immediately responded.
"What has happened to Young Master Shura lately?" Purple Blood asked.
"There's no movement, it's better to stay in the secret room and cultivate!" replied the servant.
"It's best if there's no movement, watch what he does carefully!" Purple Blood nodded and commanded.
"Childe, we are the only ones who are sober of all the clansmen, and we are afraid that it will be difficult to support us alone, so why not contact the clan secretly?" the servant stepped forward and asked quietly.
"It's too risky!You cultivate well, strength is the fundamental!" Purple Blood patted the servant's arm and said, he didn't want to take risks.
At this moment, the scales on Purple Blood's forehead lit up, he trembled, and he disappeared into the main hall.
Purple Blood quickly knelt down in front of a secret room, with a flattering smile and a flattering face, he shouted: "Congratulations to the young master for leaving the customs and cultivating to a great advancement! Heavens and all worlds, I am the only one! Your most loyal servant has come to wait for the dispatch." ”
"What's going on lately, why has the passage stopped expanding?" a shrill voice came out.
"Back to the young master, the clansmen who entered the Blood Mountain Range were killed by the Terrans, and the Violet Rakshasa went to deal with them and was ...... Killed. Purple Blood hurriedly replied, his mind was spinning fast, and he didn't dare to say that the Violet Rakshasa was stripped naked and hung at the city gate, for fear of being angered by Shura.
"Even my maid dares to kill! I really don't know whether I live or die! I take the Iron and Blood Pass, and sacrifice directly in the future!" The young master of Shura commanded indifferently, and calmed down again, presumably he still had to cultivate.
"Yes, little slave, let's do it!" Purple Blood carefully walked out of the secret room, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and the hatred in his heart was monstrous!
Young Master Shura! The Shura Clan! Sooner or later, I want you to look good!