Chapter 834: White Tiger Demon Body

As soon as Yu Wenlie's words came out, everyone was shocked, and even the wind looked at Yu Wenlie with some surprise, how do you think that the selfish Yu Wenlie would not do such a thing, not to mention that once the scale demon body is removed, it will never be restored.

Huo grabbed Yuwen Lie and persuaded: "Brother Yuwen, I'm afraid you don't know the stakes!" As the saying goes: 'Snakes peel scales, tigers scrape bones', you have scale armor of demons, peeling off scale armor from the demon body is like scraping bones from the body of a tiger, the pain in the world is nothing more than this!" Thinking of that kind of pain, Huo was a little tooth sore, and Shui and others nodded in agreement.

How could Yu Wenlie not know the stakes, it's just that the catastrophic demon arm he did was given to him by Ze, and he didn't need the scale armor to support it at all, and the scale armor of the dragon armor played a weakening role in releasing the power of the demon arm, so that Yu Wenlie could not maximize the magic power of the catastrophe (although Yu Wenlie did not plan to use it again), and the scale armor on the demon arm could be said to be useless to Yu Wenlie.

Yu Wenlie said with great righteousness: "A little pain is nothing, even if you take my life, I will live and die with the White Tiger Clan!" The son of Dijin and the remaining soldiers of the White Tiger Clan were moved, and they all bowed to the ground and kowtowed, and the totem belief naturally became the highest King Kong!

Huo several people gave Yu Wenlie a thumbs up, the wind seemed to see through Yu Wenlie's means of buying people's hearts, raised his head with disdain, his eyes moved and waved a bronze torture frame appeared in front of him and said: "The pain of scraping the scales is incomparable, in order to make Shui'er's operation go smoothly, I think I will tie you up first!"

Yu Wenlie rolled up his sleeves, and the heavy armor on Kun's hand turned into pieces of purple-gold scales, densely covering his left arm, and he leaned on the torture rack without thinking about it, and with a wave of his hand, he directly bound Yu Wenlie's limbs, and at the same time silently plugged Yu Wenlie's mouth with a storm.

Shui turned back to Lei and said, "Boss has hard scale armor, you use thunder to help me!" Lei nodded.

Shui took out a wooden tweezer and gently clamped a piece of dragon scales, a lightning bolt struck out in Lei's hand, striking on the dragon scales, and Shui drank lightly A piece of scale armor was pulled out.

The pain of pulling out the scales was far beyond Yu Wenlie's imagination, the severe pain hit his body, Yu Wenlie's hair stood erect all over his body, and painful tears flowed out, but his mouth, nose and eyes were blocked by the storm, he couldn't shout, he couldn't shed tears, and he was tied up all over his body, Yu Wenlie couldn't even struggle if he wanted to regret it.

Shui saw that Yu Wenlie didn't say a word, just stared at the bloodshot eyes and sweated profusely, and the scales of his subordinates were scraped off one by one. Huo took a sweat towel to wipe the sweat for Yuwenlie, and took a fan to fan Yuwenlie and said: "Why didn't I find out before, Brother Yuwen, you are really a tough guy!"

The whole peeling of the scales lasted for two hours, and the water pasted the dragon scales on Di Jin's body with divine powers, the dragon scales not only contained Yu Wenlie's essence and blood, but also carried the demonic nature of the catastrophic demon arm, the demon scales fell on Di Jin's body as if taking root, Di Jin's skin turned from dark green to purple gold, and the demon scales continued to expand as soon as they fell on his body, turning into the size of a palm, and the demon scales on one of Yu Wenlie's arms covered his entire body.

Yu Wenlie was untied from the torture rack and collapsed directly in the gangfeng, his hair stood on end, and the severe pain had already made him in a trance, and the mountain gave him a thump on his back and chest to smooth his breath.

The sailor pressed on the ice sculpture, the ice sculpture exploded directly, Mojin scattered a black storm, his body expanded rapidly, the mountain axe appeared in his hands, the double axe was inserted under the ribs, and with a roar turned into a white giant tiger, the giant tiger's wings were hideous and sharp, grinding his teeth and sucking blood.

The Demon Tiger ran a few laps in the wind, turned into Dijin in scale armor, knelt in front of Yu Wenlie and said, "Thank you for the grace of the Blood God's rebirth!"

Yu Wenlie rubbed his forehead, his spirit was still a little trance, Feng put away the torture frame and said with a smile: "What about thanks, you deserve to be such a loyal and brave person as you!"

Di Jin didn't even look at the wind and still knelt on the ground, Yu Wenlie stood up with the support of the fire and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Get up! Seeing you reborn, my pain is not in vain, you now have totem beast armor, the heavier the injury, the higher the defense, plus you can demonize into a tiger and directly make your system skyrocket, now you can match the late stage of the divine envoy, plus absorb the demon blood to be able to comprehend the remaining demon clan talent in the demon blood, in the future, I hope you can become the pillar of the Hades Dynasty, the mighty Seven Sources Realm!"

Shui took out a sheepskin scroll from the side and said: "This time the White Tiger Clan killed and injured ninety percent in order to save me, I am not at ease, Di Jin now has demon blood in his body, and it will be passed on to his descendants, this is a volume of 'cold heart' You must cultivate diligently day and night, otherwise the weak willpower will become a bloodthirsty monster!"

Yu Wenlie took the chill and threw it to Dickin. Dick Jin kowtowed excitedly and said, "Swear to complete the Blood God Decree!"

Yu Wenlie waved his hand and said, "Clean up the battlefield! Don't let the bones of the soldiers be destroyed by the wind!"

Di Jin got up and looked back to see the elites of the clan with tears in their eyes, and said coldly with angry eyebrows: "Don't be this woman for me, don't sacrifice your life for the blood god is the supreme honor and pursuit of my White Tiger Clan warriors! This corpse is a shame for my White Tiger Clan, our 10,000 army was slaughtered by a mere 1,000 angels, and we are ashamed of the Blood God! From now on, we must work hard, practice martial arts hard, and recover this blood debt from the Angel Clan, and wash away this shame!"

"Blood debt and blood repayment!" the White Tiger Clan warriors raised their arms and shouted. Feng stroked his palms and said: "I am a lot of heroes in Feng Yuan, and it is the way of wind and martial arts to defeat without losing my mind!" Feng admired Dijin very much, probably because of saving water, and more should have admired his loyalty. In Fengyuan, he does not advocate 'benevolence', but only speaks of the word 'righteousness'.

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"Woo!Woo!" the whole city of Liberty resounded with a heavy trumpet. The Freedom City's Fighting Generals were all dressed in costumes and stood collectively in the Freedom Gladiatorial Arena, the tallest building in the Freedom City, where more than 20 pseudo-god-level Fighting Generals and Elders prayed to heaven and earth.

At the head is a crane-haired old man, although the old man has an ancient appearance, but his body is strong and his eyes are scorching, this person is the great elder who is now the number one in the battle list of the Free City!

After praying for heaven and earth, four figures flew from outside the Free City, and the four of them stood on a chariot, holding a 100-meter-high flag, on which were embroidered with two large gold characters 'Justice'.

There were four people under the banner, two of them wearing hats and wings, and the words 'Wind of Justice' were written on them, while the other two were none other than Huo who was holding two knives and posing in a cool shape, and the other was Diggin with long hair.

Yes, the wind of righteousness, the legendary character of the wind abyss, is none other than Taiyu's third son, 'Feng'. According to the tradition of the Free City, when challenging the Freedom Gladiatorial Arena to succeed the new city lord, four henchmen, known as the Fighting Envoys, are generally sent to set up four rings at the four gates of the Free City to defend it, and at that time anyone can attack, and each attack will cost a certain amount of money, and if the attack is successful, you can obtain permanent residence in the Free City.

The two righteous winds are the strength of the puppet king, and the combat power of fire is not under the puppet king at all, as for Dickin is the wind to lift him, the wind said at the time: "Dick gave up a gladiatorial fight in order to save Shui'er and others, then he should give him back a gladiatorial fight!" This kind of good thing that can make a name for himself, Yu Wenlie is naturally happy to let Dijin participate in the defense, so as to exert his strength and expand his influence in the Free City.

The Great Elder saluted the four of them and said, "The ring is ready!" The fire planted the banner of justice on the Freedom Arena, and the four of them flew to the ring in front of the four city gates.

The Great Elder looked at the bustling City of Freedom and said indignantly: "Some people in the wind abyss can't see the prosperity of my City of Freedom, this time the old man has knelt in the gladiatorial arena for ten years before the Lord of the Wind of Justice is willing to return to the City of Freedom, you must strengthen your defense, and you must not let those little ones mess up, and you must recuperate, and you must give Lord Wind of Justice a vigorous gladiatorial battle!"