Chapter 172: The Blood Python King's Choice

Somewhere above the dense forest, the Blood Python King was panicked and ran wildly all the way. Suddenly, the light in front of it suddenly distorted, and the entire forest disappeared, turning into a desert of earthy yellow.

"Huh?" The Blood Python King stopped and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

When I opened my eyes again, a dense forest came into view.

"I just was, misread?"

The Blood Python King scratched his head in confusion.

It looked around for a few more moments, making sure there was no sign of the desert.

"One of the nine Great Demon Kings who was drained of the essence blood by the Golden Fox Ancestor is the Senyue King who is good at illusions."

Belch~

Thinking of the damn rabbit who likes to bully the weak in the name of teaching, the Blood Python King shuddered involuntarily.

Thinking about it carefully, although it was defeated by the Golden Fox Ancestor several times, it was still beaten by the Senyue King more times.

It's hard to look back on the past.

Shaking his head, the Blood Python King's eyes moved, staring in a certain direction.

"There are violent energy fluctuations there, is it the Golden Fox Ancestor and the Senyue King?"

"However, if it is the Golden Fox Ancestor, why did she appear in front of me?"

Sensing the energy fluctuations in front of his right, the Blood Python King squinted.

If the Golden Fox Ancestor hadn't come to chase me, she would have been behind me, after all, I've been running for a long time.

So, the people who are fighting in that direction do not include the Golden Fox Ancestor?

Or......

Thinking of a certain possibility, the Blood Python King couldn't help but turn a little pale.

At its current speed, this dense forest is inevitably too big.

No, you can't be negligent, it's a matter of life and death!

The Blood Python King stretched out two fingers and swiped lightly on the palm of his left hand.

A long thin wound emerged, from which a drop of blood floated out.

"God forbid, God forbid, don't be the kind of situation I thought......

Staring closely at the drops of blood that appeared in front of him, the Blood Python King clasped his hands together and kept whispering prayers.

However, as if God could not hear its words, a wisp of extremely faint blood mist, in the form of a line, seeped out of the void and slowly drifted into the drop of blood.

O my dragon king!

The Blood Python King wailed in his heart.

I've been to this place before! After running for so long, I actually ran back......

In other words, it was exactly what I guessed. This entire dense forest was shrouded in a huge formation.

The formation has a specific range, and when someone runs to the edge of the formation and continues to move forward, the formation will automatically teleport him to a certain place in the forest.

And because the entire forest looks so similar, the person being teleported will not realize that they have been teleported.

In other words, no matter how I run, it is impossible to run out of this formation.

This array is the hunting ground set up by the Golden Fox Ancestor for himself!

And if I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid this array has an illusion effect.

I'm not good at breaking formations, and a more powerful formation can trap me completely. Add it to the illusions......

Sure enough, I didn't have a chance to break the formation.

In this way, there is only one last way to survive......

Thinking of this, the Blood Python King couldn't help but have a surge of killing intent in his eyes.

"With my blood, my spirit will be restored!"

The Blood Python King had a few seals, and the blood on his fingertips was full of blood, dotting on the drop of blood.

An invisible wave spread out, and in all directions, almost half of the dense forest began to seep wisps of blood-colored mist from the void.

"It turns out that I've already run so many places." The Blood Python King said with some emotion.

Immediately, it smiled, reversed direction, and turned into a bloody light that streaked across the sky.

…………

In this dense forest of trials created by Lin Nianci, there is a rather special place.

There are no trees, no flowers, only bare ground, and five forty-meter-high stone pillars.

Each pillar was tied to a thick black iron chain.

They hang down and fall to the ground at will.

At the end of each of them, there is a huge shackle, and five shackles together lock a black-gray buffalo more than ten meters high: four on four cow legs, and the last larger shackle is locked around the buffalo's neck.

The shackles were not too tight, and they did not strange into the flesh of the buffalo.

And the four shackles at the cow's hooves are even more loose, as if the buffalo can get rid of the shackles as long as he lifts his legs.

Of course, all this is just appearances. In fact, all five shackles were carved with dark gold eerie runes. Five runes glow together, forming a strange formation that firmly confines the buffalo here.

As for the shackles themselves, it seems that they are only used to disguise the formation, and they have no real effect.

Of course, if someone comes here and takes a closer look at the stone pillars, they will inevitably find a strange situation.

That is: the stone pillar itself is carved with complex formations, and it has already formed a complete trapped formation.

The two trapped formations are combined, is it because the people who set up the formations are too cautious, or is the trapped thing too terrifying?

In the middle of the formation, the buffalo was lying quietly on the ground with its eyes closed, breathing evenly, as if it was sleeping. It seems that he doesn't care about these two traps at all.

The buffalo fell asleep like this, and after some time, the five stone pillars suddenly shook violently.

Click, click, click.

Five crisp sounds appeared, and the stone pillars burst out of cracks one after another.

Immediately, with a bang, five stone pillars collapsed.

And at this time, the buffalo opened its eyes.

"Moo-"

It slammed its front hooves into an earth-shattering roar, and the five chains straightened and then snapped.

"Golden Fox Ancestor, I'm fighting the Bull King, I'm back again!"

It roared, absorbing the aura around it wantonly, wantonly setting off a storm and destroying everything.

It crashed, knocking down trees, stepping on grass, flowers.

It bumped into people, it trampled the demon to death, it ran as much as it could, wantonly venting, as if it wanted to release all the five hundred years of bitterness.

It wasn't until a rather muscular blood-robed man appeared and slapped his palm on its head that it calmed down.

"Warrior Roaring Sky!" It roared and stomped heavily on its front hooves.

A golden bull's head giant seal soared into the sky.

It's just strange that it's obviously a blood-colored palm print on the top, and a giant bull head mark on the bottom. But when someone looked over, they saw that the place seemed to be upside down.

Because, the bull's head giant seal was clearly crushed away in a posture of swooping down.

Of course, the fact remains that the blood is on top and the gold is on the bottom. The feeling just now is nothing more than an illusion.

Rumble!

The two attacks collided violently, and a loud sound shook in all directions, and an endless storm raged.

And in the torn wind, it also found something wrong, a familiar taste.

"Blood Python King, what are you going to do? Have you betrayed us! ”

"Huh." The blood-robed man sneered and spoke, "Battle Bull King, you must know that I have only been loyal to Lord Little Dragon King, and now it has personally given me freedom. I am now free. ”

"So, I went to be the lackey of the Golden Fox Ancestor?!" The nostrils of the War Bull King were dilated, and he exhaled milky white air, and said angrily.

"Stooges?" The Blood Python King smiled lightly, his smile was a little cold, and the blood in his eyes was full of blood.

"How many thrones are there in this world? Under the throne, who is not a lackey? So since I'm going to be a lackey after all, why don't I choose one with a better chance of survival? ”

"So you dare to betray the demon clan? Aren't you afraid that the Dragon King will destroy you! The War Bull King roared angrily.

"If the Dragon King can protect me thoroughly, I am naturally willing to be loyal to the Dragon King. But if the dragon king can't, I have to think of my own way to survive. The Blood Python King looked at the buffalo below and said quite seriously.

"You're crazy!" The King of the Bull stepped on his front hooves angrily and roared loudly.

"I'm not crazy, I'm calm because I know what I'm doing. And you are very irrational, and you want to be the enemy of the Golden Fox Ancestor! The Blood Python King argued with a smile.

"So, are you on her orders to kill me!"

The Battle Bull King roared angrily, opened his bloody mouth, and a ray of light converged in his mouth, turning into a pillar of light, and hitting the Blood Python King directly.

"I didn't take anyone's orders." The Blood Python King said, stretching out one hand, and a blood-colored vortex gathered, blocking the pillar of light.

"On the contrary, I haven't taken refuge in the Golden Fox Ancestor yet. That's why I'm going to kill you, and I'm going to use all of your energy as a vote. Let her believe that I really want to break away from the demon clan. ”

The Blood Python King held his palm, and the blood-colored vortex wrapped up, instantly devouring the entire rays of light, and then quickly contracted, turning into a blood-colored ball, floating in the palm of his hand.

"You haven't taken refuge in her yet, so why don't you try to join forces with us and kill the Golden Fox Ancestor together!" The Battle Bull King looked at the blood ball with some fear and roared.

Hearing this question, the Blood Python King suddenly smiled.

It's not the kind of shallow smile that I used to have, but a very bright smile.

"We can't beat the Golden Fox Ancestor."

It rightly says so.

Because in its opinion, the Nine Great Demon Kings were inferior to the Golden Fox Ancestor.

This is the truth, the truth, and the truth!

…………

One of the nine Great Demon Kings, the King of the Bulls, died.

One of the nine Great Demon Kings, the Heavenly Tiger King, died.