Chapter 2713 Origin Feeding

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"For the sake of that kid reminding me, I will let him die quickly later."

The middle-aged man muttered to himself, but on the surface he showed a very gentle smile and said to the little tiger, "Be good, after eating these original powers, you will be able to grow up and walk. Follow me from now on." Master, you can have whatever you want.”

"puff..."

However, what made his face darken was that the little tiger snorted directly and turned his head away with disdain.

"hateful."

The middle-aged man was furious and wanted to slap Xiang Yang to death. However, he remembered that this little tiger had a crush on Xiang Yang. If he just slapped Xiang Yang to death, it might arouse the little tiger's resentment. Therefore, he could only continue to increase his original power and plan to lose to the little tiger.

It's a pity that the little tiger still tilted his head and refused to swallow this guy's original power, which made the middle-aged man almost go crazy.

"You're stupid, why don't you swallow it quickly? Although this guy's academy is not very good, he is still the origin of an immortal. I will drain his origin soon."

Xiang Yang was equally mad when he saw that the little tiger was so arrogant. He couldn't help but send a message to the little tiger and shouted, "If you don't suck this guy dry, I won't want you anymore."

"Woooo..."

The little tiger immediately became anxious when he heard Xiang Yang's words. He purred a few times and quickly turned his head to look at the middle-aged man. His big eyes that gradually became more agile revealed a look of longing.

"good."

The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he saw it, thinking that his persistence had finally worked, and he quickly passed on his original power to the little tiger.

"Woooo..."

Although the little tiger was very reluctant in its heart, after remembering what Xiang Yang said, it could only purr a few times and began to devour the middle-aged man's immortal power.

"good."

The little tiger was worthy of being an innate creature born from an egg opened in an ancient stone mine. When it began to devour the middle-aged man's immortal origin, the middle-aged man suddenly felt that his origin power was being rapidly absorbed. Devouring.

Feeling the little tiger devouring his own original power so quickly, the middle-aged man's face showed excitement.

As a top immortal in the eighth level of Da Luo, he has abundant source power. Naturally, he does not have to worry about the situation where the source power will be swallowed up by the little tiger. In fact, he sees the little tiger swallowing it up faster and faster. At that time, he was still very excited, feeling that as long as his original power was swallowed by the little tiger, the little tiger would recognize him as its master and never betray him in his life. Even if he broke through to the holy realm, he would still be able to control it. This little tiger.

"The speed is too slow. Try to make him swallow all the original power by you. If you don't eat enough this time, you won't have to eat in the future."

The little tiger was devouring the food very quickly, and the hair of the little tiger became shiny at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, its aura became stronger and stronger, and even its body shape was also growing at a faster rate. It is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Xiang Yang is not satisfied yet.

Even Xiang Yang can't describe how strong the origin of a peerless immortal in the eighth level of Da Luo is, but it is definitely boundless. Even if he wants to use the little tiger to drain the opponent's origin power, it is Unlikely, but not easy either.

Not enough, Xiang Yang still wants this 'good Samaritan' to help him feed the tiger cubs. It would be great if he could help make up for the congenital defects of the tiger cubs when they were born.

"Roar..."

After hearing Xiang Yang's threat, the little tiger, who had been passively accepting the energy from the middle-aged man, suddenly became anxious. After letting out a decent roar, he actively began to devour the middle-aged man's original energy. force,

And the speed is more than a hundred times faster than before.

"So fast?"

The middle-aged man took a breath when he saw it. Even he didn't expect the little tiger to devour it so quickly.

"Oh, it is indeed an innate creature. The speed of devouring it is too fast. However, I have heard that the more this kind of innate creature devours, the faster it devours and the stronger its potential. I don't know about this little tiger. How much original power can it swallow? It’s a pity, it should have been my treasure.”

When the middle-aged man was a little anxious, he heard Xiang Yang sighing.

After hearing this, his eyes flickered slightly, and he thought to himself, "As a strong man in the eighth level of Da Luo, if my original power cannot feed even a little tiger, it will definitely make people laugh. Although these guys are destined to die, I don't believe it. Is this little tiger powerful enough to swallow up all my original power? Moreover, I still have nineteen men who can give me this? Devouring replenishes my origin.”

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man glanced at his nineteen immortals who were in the seventh level of Da Luo. His heart suddenly settled down, and he simply let go of his original power and let the little tiger devour him.

"How generous."

Xiang Yang sighed in his heart, but he still disliked the little tiger for swallowing it too slowly, and continued to send messages to the little tiger with the power of his soul, "Little guy, hurry up, use your magical power to swallow this guy clean." ”

"Roar..."

After listening to Xiang Yang's words, the little tiger roared, and a black vortex appeared on his body. A powerful suction force burst out, frantically absorbing the middle-aged man's original power, and his speed increased even more. layer.

"Okay, I actually know how to use my natal magical power. It is indeed an innate divine beast. That's great." The middle-aged man was extremely excited. While sighing, he continued to let the little tiger devour him.

"Not bad."

Xiang Yang was very satisfied. He glanced at the little bald man next to him and found that this guy was looking at him with a strange look on his face. Similarly, even Sun Chunyu and Sun Yuxiu had a strange look on their faces.

"Boss, since when have you ever been willing to do such a disadvantageous thing?"

The little bald man sent a message to Xiang Yang and asked.

"Well, sometimes, suffering is a blessing." Xiang Yang sighed.

"puff..."

The little bald head almost burst out laughing. The words "suffering a loss is a blessing" are still appropriate when used on some particularly honest people. However, when used on Xiang Yang, it should be understood that it is Xiang Yang's blessing that Xiang Yang's opponent suffers a loss. .

"Come here and give me your original power."

At this time, the middle-aged man seemed a little unable to bear the devouring of the little tiger, and shouted to his old slave who was in the seventh heaven of Da Luo.

"Yes." The old slave did not dare to disobey at all, but quickly walked behind the middle-aged man and injected his original power into the middle-aged man.

Boom boom boom!

With the addition of this old slave's original power, the middle-aged man's original power that had consumed three or four levels seemed to be replenished all of a sudden. However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard roars. , the number of vortexes emerging on the surface of the little tiger's body actually increased by three. Four vortexes were circulating at once, and the suction force exploded a hundred times, still frantically absorbing their original power.

"not good."

Both the middle-aged man and the old slave realized something was wrong. The little tiger's appetite was beyond their imagination. The stronger their original power, the stronger the little tiger's devouring power. In the blink of an eye, , the two of them actually felt like their original power had been swallowed up by 20 to 30%.

"It's not right to go on like this."

The old slave whispered to the middle-aged man, "Master, what is the background of this little tiger? He has such a huge appetite. He won't really suck us both dry, right?"

"For these innate beasts, the greater its appetite now, the stronger the source of its devouring, and the stronger its growth ability in the future. If it can be fed enough, it may be possible to become a Chaos Saint in the future. Yes, you must hold on now. After feeding him, I will give you the Demonic Essence Pill to restore you to your true nature."

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"yes."

The old slave didn't dare to neglect, so he could only continue to input his original power to the middle-aged man. Fortunately, it was the two of them who input the original power together. With the middle-aged man, a powerful person in the eighth level of Da Luo, Only when the enemy is in front can he persevere.

However, as time went by, both the middle-aged man and the old slave's faces became more and more ugly. In fact, their faces were a little sallow due to the loss of too much original power.

Especially the middle-aged man, it seems that the little tiger likes to suck the power of his origin very much. His origin has been lost by 50% to 60%. Even though he is a demon in the eighth level of Da Luo, he actually has a little bit of it. He looked like he couldn't hold it any longer.

"Owner..."

Behind him, the old slave looked at the middle-aged man with a panic look on his face. He was really afraid that his original power was not enough for this little tiger to devour him.

"It doesn't matter, I'm here."

The middle-aged man was also very panicked. While he was talking to his old slave, he shouted at Xiang Yang and others, "Come here, give your original power to me, and spare your life. Otherwise, wait a moment." I will destroy you."

"Hey, you dare to threaten us at this time. You are really tired of living." Before Xiang Yang could speak, the little bald man sneered and said, "I said you two devil bastards are tired of living. You are already tired of living." At this point, you still feel that you are so awesome. Do you believe that Buddha will slap you to death?"

"Little bald man, you are looking for death."

The middle-aged man was very unhappy at the moment. After hearing what the little bald man said, he shouted angrily and gave a strong order to the eighteen men who were gathering the formation, "Kill the little bald man first. "

"yes."

Boom!

Immediately, the formation composed of eighteen immortals from the Seventh Heaven Realm of Daluo began to erupt. Unparalleled power burst out. A black divine sword appeared out of thin air and slashed directly at the little bald head.

"The fight is finally about to begin. Lord Buddha can't bear it anymore."

Even though the little bald head is only an Immortal King in the sixth level of Da Luo, and his opponent is the eighteen immortals in the seventh level of Da Luo, at this moment, the little bald head is not afraid at all, he roared , the figure rushed out directly, with Buddha light flowing all over his body, he used the palm of the Great Sun Tathagata. Suddenly, his palm prints were all over the sky, and a golden Buddha stood upright, as if to burst the formation.

"Behead him."

When the middle-aged man saw the little bald man being so brave, he had a bad feeling in his heart, but he gave the order without hesitation, "Kill them all, then dig out the souls and feed them to me." Mythical beast."

"Here."

The eighteen masters all broke out, and their formations suppressed the little bald head with terrifying power. Although they were in the gambling room, the world was created out of thin air, and the stars in the sky were flowing. The sword energy slashed towards the little bald head.

The little bald man, on the other hand, was fearless. The Buddha's light was flowing around his body, and the sound of the Buddha was booming. His whole body seemed to be transformed into a fighting and victorious Buddha. Every punch and palm would shatter the heaven and earth, and all the sword energy would be shattered.

"The little bald guy seems to be stronger."

Xiang Yang frowned when he saw it. Each of these sword energies was equivalent to a full blow from an Immortal of the seventh level of Daluo. However, the little bald head could easily block them all. This shows that the strength of the bald head is huge. Stronger than before.

"No, it's the relic."

Suddenly, Xiang Yang's eyes narrowed, and he saw the phantom Buddha behind the little bald head holding a relic in his hands, and he was constantly releasing energy to the little bald head. Obviously, the little bald head got the energy of the relic to transform. So powerful.

"I got it from the underground black market last time."

Among the things obtained from the underground black market was a relic, which was later given directly to Little Baldy by Xiang Yang. After this guy got the relic, he actually used it directly, and he was able to exert himself to the seventh level of Da Luo. combat effectiveness.

At this moment, the little bald man might be able to fight even a master in the eighth level of Da Luo with a few tricks.

Xiang Yang sighed, feeling that the little bald man was really lucky. He could have such a powerful power with just one relic, but it was also very extraordinary.

However, after all, the little bald head can only emit the power of an Immortal Lord in the Seventh Heavenly Realm of Daluo, but what he faces is an array of eighteen powerful Immortal Lords in the Seventh Heavenly Realm of Daluo. The power of the method was extraordinary. After a while, the little bald man couldn't bear it anymore and could only shout loudly, "Boss, help me."

"Well..."

Xiang Yang felt that he had made the mistake of praising the little bald head in his heart, so he turned his head speechlessly and ignored the little bald head.

"I'm here to help you."

On the contrary, Sun Chunyu saw that the little bald head seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, so he hurriedly killed him. In a moment, the two peerless immortal kings took action, and actually blocked the siege of the eighteen immortals who were in the seventh level of Da Luo. No matter how these eighteen powerful men in the Seventh Heavenly Realm of Da Luo attacked, they could not hurt the two of them.

"asshole."

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man suddenly became a little anxious. He looked at Xiang Yang, who was smiling, and Mei Aoxue and others sitting upright behind him, and suddenly a bad feeling arose in his heart.