future era of immortality

Chapter 474
The tortoise was so frightened that it shrank back into its shell: "Don't be angry, big king, little one!" Before it could finish speaking, the tortoise shell was crushed.

Wing Jiao King took the crushed flesh and blood of the turtle demon in his mouth, refined and absorbed it using secret methods, and absorbed the blood energy in it to restore his own injuries.

The flesh and blood on its wounds are slowly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wing Jiao King's injury was too severe, he lost most of his body, and the blood of a turtle monster was far from enough. It quickly rushed into the cave and devoured it madly.

It is very urgent, if it is not quick, the only remaining head will die, at that time, it will have to find a new body, and its cultivation base will be greatly damaged.

There are many twists and turns in this cave, and there are many monster clans.

Wing Jiao King's head flew in, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, he opened his mouth and sucked it in. Under the evil wind, hundreds of little monsters begged for mercy, but they were still sucked in.

Like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, Wing Jiao King devoured all the little monsters here, including several concubines.

After devouring so many monster clans, the Winged Jiao King flew into the secret room to heal his wounds.

"It's still not enough!"

Its eyes were cold, and it used all its strength to heal its injuries. It barely suppressed the injuries and stopped deteriorating. It was still far from recovering. It estimated that it would take at least a hundred years of retreat to heal its injuries before it could recover completely.

"I must avenge this revenge. After the injury recovers, I will torture that woman to death!" Its voice was full of resentment.

That night.

Prince Hongyan returned to the cave, and he smelled the smell of blood in the air.

"This is the breath of my father!"

It turned into a human form, and its divine sense swept across the cave, and found that there was no longer a living monster in the cave, showing a thoughtful look, lifeless.

As far as it is concerned, it doesn't matter if some of its subordinates die, as long as they have time to recruit some more, and it is not uncommon for monster clans to devour each other, it is a common thing among monster clans, and it is not surprising.

It strode towards the secret room.

When it came to the door of the secret room, it hesitated for a moment, and did not enter in a hurry.

"Father, but you are inside?" it asked cautiously.

Only the voice of King Yijiao came from the secret room.

"It's my son, Crown Prince Hongyan, who came back. His father was severely injured and needed blood to heal his wounds. You have a good place, and the subordinates you raised are fat. When I got greedy, I devoured them all. Do you blame my father? "

"Father was joking. Those little demons can be enjoyed by you, father. It is a blessing they have cultivated in several lifetimes. If father needs it, I can also send a group of blood armor troops from Wulijiang to help father heal his wounds." " Prince Hongyan said with a respectful appearance, in its hand, appeared a round mirror, in which was showing the picture in the secret room, and the corner of its mouth was slightly raised.

"I have heard about your blood armored soldiers. You found children with spiritual roots from the slaves of the human race. They were fed and raised with countless panacea. They have accumulated powerful energy and blood in their bodies. You also taught them the combined attack of the blood path No way, ten thousand Blood Armored Army join hands to defeat the Jindan Nascent Soul cultivator, it is your big trump card, you are willing to let it be enjoyed by your father, who really loves you for nothing."

Wing Jiao King's tone fluctuated slightly.

"Father has a need, how can the child hide it? Although this blood armor army is precious, how can it be compared with the status of the father in the child's heart." Prince Hongyan put away the magic mirror in his hand, with a sincere tone.

"You are determined. After I recover from my injuries, I will give you three mountains of treasures, and I will never let you suffer." Yijiao King was very pleased.

"Thank you, father. By the way, I heard that my father is looking for the murderer who killed the 27th brother. I wonder if he found it?" Prince Hongyan asked. It turned into a red mist and drifted towards the back of the secret room go.

"Why are you asking this? When your younger brother was alive, you never asked about it. Why did you suddenly ask today?"

Yijiao King felt a little uneasy.

"The child just asked casually, why is the father so nervous? Could it be because the injury is too serious, and even the child should be on guard?"

This voice has sounded from the secret room.

"Bold, what do you want to do!"

Wing Jiao King shouted angrily, with some panic in his voice.

"What to do, of course, to enjoy you, Father King. There is no second time for such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. When the child devours Father King, you can greatly increase your cultivation and break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"

Prince Hongyan turned into a dragon and flew over the secret room. It had wings, red scales, and two heads with one horn. It looked greedily at the black mist below, and then, it pounced. go down.

How could the Winged Flood Dragon King in the black mist just sit and wait for his death? He mobilized his demon power and flew towards the door of the secret chamber. He wanted to escape from here, and he didn't intend to fight Prince Hongyan head-on.

It has only one head left now, the means it can use are extremely limited, and its combat power is greatly reduced. It will definitely not be able to defeat the son of the early Yuanying.

"If you want to escape, don't dream, this is my child's cave, and the formations here are controlled by my child, I advise my father to be obedient, and my child will finish soon." With the voice, Prince Hongyan manipulated the formation and closed the exit.

Wing Jiao King almost hit the light curtain of the magic circle, it hurriedly retreated, flew in the other direction, and cursed in the black mist.

"You rebellious son, I treat you well and teach you profound methods, how dare you treat me like this!"

"Father, you are already old. Your cultivation base has been stagnant for so many years, and you don't have much potential. It is better to give the demon pill to the child. The child will definitely live up to your high expectations, father, and become a great demon famous in the five continents."

After finishing speaking, Prince Hongyan sprayed red flames from both heads at the same time, covering most of the secret room.

The Winged Flood Dragon King cannot avoid it, and cannot escape. In the red flames, its monster power is consumed extremely quickly, and the monster fog around it keeps weakening, so it won't last long.

It wants to explode the demon core, and die together with this rebellious son.

But seeing that Prince Hongyan had been on guard for a long time, his father was expected to do something like this, his tail was like lightning, and he slammed the demon pill in his father's mouth violently.

The demon power condensed on the demon core immediately dissipated, and the spellcasting was interrupted.

Then Prince Hongyan swooped over and gnawed fiercely on his father's head.

"Nizi, you must die, ah!"

Before dying, King Wing Jiao issued an extremely vicious curse.

It didn't take long, Prince Hongyan gnawed his father's head cleanly, and the demon pill didn't let go, it swallowed it in one gulp, and it sucked it fiercely, the flame in the secret room was absorbed by it.

It turned into a human form, sat cross-legged on the spot, and performed exercises. It obtained the soul memory in the demon core. Among these memories, it found the most recent memory of its father.

"I didn't expect my father to be defeated by a female nun of the human race. It's really stupid. This female nun is so imposing, it is enough to see her extraordinaryness, and it is unwise to oppose her. Such a person should make friends, not for Enemy, father, you really deserved your defeat."

(End of this chapter)