The young gluttonous king ate and drank to his heart's content, and obediently lay down in the boy's arms, two small claws full of flesh pressed against him, and his face rubbed gently, expressing intimacy, joy, and gratitude.

Its mouth opened slightly, but it was stopped.

Bai Feng said through the spirit: "Don't make a sound. ”

The Gluttonous King obediently closed his mouth.

Bai Feng began to pet the tiger, feeling the soft fur, and suddenly felt a little curious in his heart.

It's obviously a black-striped white tiger, why does it make a cat meow?

After a little thought, he gave up.

If you don't understand this, let's just think it's a special ancient species, and it doesn't matter anyway.

After playing for a while, Bai Feng's body and mind relaxed a lot, which reminded him of Song Zhi again.

Song Zhi kills people at every turn, her heart is easily distorted, and she goes to extremes, and the cat may be able to help her.

Failed last time because the White Cat Queen was too arrogant.

But this time, it will definitely not be defeated.

He sent the little black-veined white tiger back to the demon space.

The young gluttonous king lay down in the comfortable demon space, and his weakness was gradually disappearing, replaced by a rather majestic look.

However, it has only just recovered and still needs to rest.

After a while, it fell asleep.

Falling asleep, the white king felt something, and suddenly "opened his eyes" in a daze.

When he opened his eyes, the hairs of the little black and white tiger stood upside down.

"Meow! Meow! Meow! ”

Where am I?

It tilted its head.

But he saw that the towering golden gate was rising from the clouds and mist in front of it, a hundred zhang high and a hundred zhang long, and the white king was like a small speck of dust in front of it, which could not be checked.

"Meow! Meow? ”

The White King raised his paws and vigilantly pressed the cotton-like clouds beneath his feet.

At this moment, the giant door slowly opened.

A dazzling silhouette of a figure like a sun god appeared behind the giant gate.

The white king was startled, as if he had been stepped on his tail, and directly exploded.

The bright humanoid silhouette spoke a powerful voice:

"I am a prophet and give you strength."

The figure's palm drooped slightly, and a golden light rushed into the little white king's body.

After rushing, the figure quickly went offline...

The golden gate was also closed.

The White King was shocked and dumbfounded.

And as the golden gate closed, it only felt that its body was hot, and it began to "melt", as if it was a white ball of snow bathed in the sun.

The White King woke up and gasped for breath with a "meow, meow".

When it woke up, it sensed its physical state and couldn't help but be startled.

It looked at its paws, its body, and was a little dazed...

The black stripes on its body disappeared, and it became a purebred white tiger.

And the paws, the body seems to have shrunk, from the size of a normal cat, to the size of a kitten a little larger than an adult's palm.

Moreover, it also has strange powers in its body, as if it was born to control it.

White King: ???

What happened?

It "melted"?

It really "melted"??

Fake, right?!!

So, it ran around and tried its new strength in a daze.

Suddenly...

A change,

Two becomes four,

Four becomes eight...

The White King began to split.

Little white tigers appeared in the demon space, looking up blankly.

Oh, my God...

I'm still dreaming, am I?

In disbelief, a hundred little white tigers filled the entire demon space, some with their faces and buttocks pressed against each other, some with their claws pressed against their faces, and some with their tails wrapped around their necks, in short, tightly stuffed.

Bai Feng looked at its innocent scene, and laughed secretly in his heart.

As for the reason for the change in the White King's body, he probably knew it.

After fusing the "Phantom Cat Bloodline", the White King is no longer a pure tiger clan, but a combination of a tiger and a cat, and its identity as the "Gluttonous King" has also mutated.

The tiger is big, the cat is small. So the body is smaller.

As for the black veins gone, it is estimated that it was affected by the side of the "Phantom Cat Bloodline".

Immediately afterward, a series of messages began to flash through Bai Feng's mind:

【Mutant Gluttonous King (White King)】

【Ancient Phantom Beast Species】

[Shouyuan: 14/500]

[Martial Arts Map: Six Products (Unfinished Picture)]

[Blood: Phantom Cat Bloodline (Gold)]

[True Qi: Gluttony Qi Vein (Gold)]

【Spirit: Spiritual Enhancement (Green)】

...

["Phantom Cat Blood Bloodline (Gold)" Lower Grade Golden Martial Arts Qi Blood Bead, until the next use: 365 days].

...

Receive the "Gift of Revelation (White King)".

"Gift of Revelation" automatically replaces "Feedback from the Demon Rider".

...

Opinion (White King): 99→100 (it is full of gratitude and trust in you, and it will accompany you until the end of your life).

...

Current target limit: 1 person (full)

At present, the target has been bound: Song Zhi

Currently binding: White King

...

Lines of information appeared in Bai Feng's mind.

This made him realize that the Prophet and the Demon Rider did not seem to be in conflict.

The "Feedback of the Demon Rider" is to absorb some of the attributes of the goblin and add it to the Demon Taver, in other words, the goblin will become weaker.

The "Gift of Revelation" directly copies some of the target's attributes and adds them to the Prophet, in other words, the target does not become weaker.

This wave directly mutated the "Demon Control Technique".

As for the problem of binding the upper limit of the target, Bai Feng felt that it was still on him, he was going to become stronger, and this upper limit could be raised, which made him want to get up and practice boxing immediately.

In the dark night, the hot blood couldn't help but boil, turning into flames flowing in the internal organs.

The boy can't sleep anymore and can't wait to get stronger.

But this is obviously a willful idea of wanting to come out of it, and he controls himself, even if he can't sleep, he lies down.

After lying down for a while, he felt bored in his heart, so he watched the demon space.

Looking at the little white tiger that filled the space, Bai Feng wanted to tease it.

So two thoughts were passed on.

"You... How do you get so much out of it? Are you still the King of Gluttony? ”

"Also, how did your body get smaller?"

A voice of surprise rang out in the space.

The little white tiger was stunned.

Bang Bang Bang~~

Plumes of green smoke exploded.

The doppelganger is disappearing.

When there was only one left, the little white tiger made a "woo-woo" sound.

I'm not clean anymore...

I'm not pure...

I'm not a gluttonous king anymore...

The little white tiger shrank in the demon space, although it had never seen this thing, but the memory of the bloodline was accompanied by a vague cognition, obviously there was no shortage of demon masters in the era of chaos.

It knows that this space is its connection to its owner.

Woo woo...

The master will not want me.

Woo woo...

Don't leave me behind.

I am the ancient gluttonous king.

Woo woo...

I'm no longer the gluttonous king of the ancient species.

Seeing it like this, Bai Feng was afraid that it would be hit deeply, so he hurriedly said: "You are so beautiful now, the solid-colored white tiger is even more powerful!"

Moreover, it's amazing that you can actually be separated!

By the way, take a look, is your gluttonous king's power still there? ”

The little white tiger was stunned.

Oh, is my power still there?

As soon as it sensed it, it suddenly became excited.

It's here, it's all there, it's all there...

Bai Feng said: "Wow, you are too powerful, you are the only gluttonous king in the world in history who can be separated, right?" Is this the result of your efforts? ”

When the little white tiger heard this, it seemed... That's what happened.

He, the White King, is indeed the only gluttonous king who can only avatar.

However, this is not the result of its efforts, it is the dream of a mysterious man who calls himself a "prophet".

The "prophet" shone like the sun god and walked out from behind the heavenly gate in the clouds and gave it power.

But it's just a dream, right?

Could it really be the result of its efforts?

It fought bloodily in the Yun family, rolled on the edge of life and death, and then escaped, it should have died, but it was reborn.

Could it be that this is its own realization?

Suddenly, it felt a faint sense of pride, when it was in the Yun family, General Yun often said that "God rewards hard work, and there is a great understanding between life and death", it seems... That's true.

I, the White King, have become stronger!