Chapter 236 Don't Kill Me! I Am a Descendant of the Beast King!

boom!

There was a loud bang.

Earth-shattering.

The city of Xichu, a hundred miles away, was shaken, and there was a dizzy feeling of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, as if a major earthquake had occurred.

The Scarlet Eagle King, who was fleeing frantically in the clouds, trembled, his wings trembled violently, almost cramp.

"The Mountain Demon King blew himself up!"

The Scarlet Eagle King could hear the scream of the Scarlet Demon King before he died, and he could also clearly perceive the faint blood-stained monster power fluctuations in the air.

Therefore, the Scarlet Eagle King had already reacted immediately.

The Mountain Demon King blew himself up.

"It's really kind, I used to think that this king underestimated it!"

The Red Eagle King couldn't help giving the Mountain Demon King a thumbs-up in his heart. In the past, the Mountain Demon King had always given him the impression of being cautious and prudent, and he cherished his life.

Unexpectedly, this time, the Mountain Demon King was so domineering once in a while, which made the demon look at him with admiration.

"Brother, go all the way! Brother will never forget your life-saving grace of protecting each other in this lifetime. After returning to the mountain, I will give you a tablet or something!"

The Red Eagle King breathed a sigh of relief. In its view, the Mountain Demon King blew himself up, even if he couldn't pull Zhu Huanan to his death, at least he could seriously injure Zhu Huanan.

At this moment, Zhu Huanan will no longer have the energy to chase and kill him. It can be regarded as the last reward from the mountain demon king before he died, and he can finally get rid of this fatal crisis.

"Brother, don't worry! The once-in-ten-year tide of spiritual power is about to erupt, and this time my brother will definitely make a breakthrough!"

"After I break through to the Beast King realm, I will definitely come back and cut off Zhu Huanan's head, and lay your soul in the sky!"

The Red Eagle King pretended to swear, muttering words, but his arms did not dare to stop for a moment. Zhu Huanan's life and death were unknown, and he was not completely out of danger yet.

When it comes to being cautious and prudent, cherishing life like a mouse, the Red Eagle King is even worse than the Mountain Demon King.

"It's a good idea, but I'm afraid you won't have that chance!"

Zhu Huanan's voice was like a mosquito and an ant, but it rang very clearly in the ears of the Red Eagle King.

Hearing this, the Red Eagle King was terrified.

This king has fled so far, how could he still find him? !

Apart from anything else, the Red Eagle King soared nearly a thousand meters into the sky, burning his blood and exploding his liver, increasing his flying speed by nearly 30% again!

As a bird-type monster, the high-altitude advantage has always been an excellent talent that it is proud of, and the Scarlet Eagle King is also very good at using this talent to avoid danger.

I just don't know if this time, it can be as lucky as the previous few times, and can escape from birth again.

"Damn it! Didn't that trash of the Mountain Demon King explode? Why doesn't Zhu Huanan seem to be affected at all?!"

"Even self-explosion can't hurt the enemy, Mountain Demon King, can you be a little more useless?"

The Scarlet Eagle King complained endlessly in his heart, and a huge sense of danger hit his heart again. Now it doesn't even dare to turn its head back, but just sullenly, throwing out the strength to feed, flying non-stop, desperately run away run away!

The Four Great Demon Kings came here in high spirits and wanted to take the opportunity to have a feast.

But in the blink of an eye, King Qinghou, Sable King and Mountain Demon King were killed one after another.

Now, among the four demon kings, only the Red Eagle King is left. How can the Red Eagle King not panic?

Even the Demon King of the Mountain could resist the self-destruction, but Zhu Huanan's cultivation had obviously surpassed them too much, he couldn't do it at all!

"Stop wasting your efforts in vain, come back, don't let the Mountain Demon King wait impatiently on Huangquan Road!"

Zhu Huanan's half-ridiculous voice sounded again, the tone seemed very gentle, but in the ears of the Red Eagle King, it was full of murderous intent, like a demon's call.

The panic in the Scarlet Eagle King's heart was getting worse and worse. It had a very bad premonition that Zhu Huanan must have some follow-up means. This time, it might be cold too.

Sure enough, as soon as this idea came up, the Red Eagle King felt that the surrounding air suddenly became thicker and heavier.

His wings flapped more and more slowly, and its speed also dropped rapidly.

Behind it, there seems to be an invisible big hand that suddenly grabbed it and is dragging it back desperately, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the momentum is getting stronger and stronger. In just a moment, the body of the Red Eagle King It even started flying backwards!

"This is the power of rules!"

"Damn it! This is a unique method that can only be possessed by a king-level powerhouse. How could Zhu Huanan master it so early?!"

The Red Eagle King roared loudly, unwilling, angry, annoyed, remorse, all kinds of emotions mixed.

It kept struggling, struggling desperately forward, trying to get rid of the force of rules imposed on itself.

However, everything is in vain.

No matter how hard it struggles, it can't get rid of the strong absorption of the power of rules behind it. Its body is being swallowed by the power of space little by little. In just a few tenths of a second, its whole body has been completely dragged into the sudden In the space crack that appeared.

Then, the eyes of the Red Eagle King went dark, and then suddenly brightened again.

When it opened its eyes again, it suddenly found that it had returned to Zhu Huanan. Zhu Huanan shook the folding fan with one hand, pinched its neck with the other, and looked at it with an evil smile. with it.

"Don't kill me! I'm a descendant of the Beast King! I'm the grandson of Jinmei Patriarch! You can't kill me!"

The body is restrained, the demon power is not going on, the red eagle king is dying, and as soon as he regains consciousness, he starts to report himself to the mountain gate loudly, and moves out their ancestors.

Zhu Huanan snorted and laughed: "So what about the Beast King, the twenty-four cities in the northwest are also guarded by our kings, no matter how powerful your ancestor is, would he dare to take action against you?"

These days, no one has any backing.

Why is the tutelary mansion able to rule the twenty-four cities in the northwest? Apart from the appointment of the federation, the most important thing is that the tutelary mansion has a human king sitting in it.

If the Golden-browed Eagle King dared to violate the border, Zhu Huanan didn't need to worry at all. Naturally, there would be a peer-level human king to teach him how to behave.

This is soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, and it is also an unwritten agreement formed between the strong human race and the monsters after fighting for nearly a hundred years.

Otherwise, every king will wantonly attack and kill the weak in the opponent's race, no matter whether it is human race or monster race, there will definitely be heavy casualties.

This can almost threaten the serious loss of the continuation of the race, not only the human race does not want to see it, but also the monster race.

After all, no one jumps out from the cracks in the rocks, family, relatives, race, these are endless bonds.

The small-scale conflicts and raids between the same level are all within the acceptable range, just like Zhu Huanan in Luoyu Mountain 30 years ago almost slaughtered the Qingyuan clan, but no beast king came out to stop it.

Just like the battle of destroying the city that took place in Yancheng seven years ago, the king of the human race could only watch the tragedy unfold without the participation of a strong man at the level of a beast king.

In the battle of the same level, if the skills are not as good as others, then you have to bear the corresponding consequences. What the king has to protect is an area, an ethnic group, not a single city or town.

Even if it hurts, even if they can't bear it, they can't easily join the war. Because the consequences of their participation in the war will only drag more cities and tribesmen into war and death.

Therefore, Zhu Huanan is not afraid of the Golden Eyebrow Eagle King, as long as he fails to become king for a day, the Golden Eyebrow Eagle King will have no chance to attack him alone.

And once he officially stepped into the realm of king, Zhu Huanan was confident that he at that time would only be stronger than he is now, and he might not be the opponent of the Golden Browed Eagle King.

"No, no, it's different!" Sensing Zhu Huanan's murderous intent, the Red Eagle King struggled and begged repeatedly: "I am the grandson of the ancestor of Jinmei, and his favorite grandson. If you kill me, Jinmei Ancestor Mei will definitely not let you go, even if you violate the tacit rules of the two races, the ancestor will definitely kill you!"

"Let me go, that is to leave a way out for yourself!"

"Zhu Huanan, you have to think clearly. Killing a descendant of a beast king is definitely not something a wise man should do! Now everyone takes a step back from each other and lives in peace. This king will never come to look for you in West Chu City again. trouble, isn't it good?"

In order to survive, the Red Eagle King actually spoke twice as fast as usual, so anxious that the feathers on his head began to sweat.

It's still young, it doesn't want to die!

The Golden Eyebrow Patriarch also said that he would pass on his supreme beast law and train him to become the next Beastmaster of the Red Eagle Clan in the future. His future is boundless and his lifespan is long. He absolutely cannot die here so easily.

"It makes sense."

"However, the old man is unwilling!"

Zhu Huanan didn't hesitate any longer, the ink has been stained for so long, and the consumption he had just cast the secret method to move the Red Eagle King back from the high altitude hundreds of miles away has recovered a little.

This time, he had learned the lesson of the Mountain Demon King, and he would never give the Red Eagle King another chance to blew himself up.

These are all seventh-rank demon kings, with fur, flesh and flesh, as well as bones and demon cores, all of which are extremely rare treasures. He feels distressed to let them explode and destroy them like this.

Thinking of this, Zhu Huanan didn't hesitate any longer, the strength in his hand exploded, crushing the Red Eagle King's throat in one fell swoop, the incomparably fierce energy penetrated through the skin, wantonly destroying the internal organs of the Red Eagle King.

At the same time, in order to prevent it from shattering its own demon core before it died, Zhu Huanan held the folding fan with his right hand and kept patting and imprisoning the Red Eagle King's lower abdomen, so as not to give the demon king any chance to self-destruct.

"Zhu Huanan! You will regret it!"

"Old Ancestor, you must avenge your grandson!!!"

Before dying, the Scarlet Eagle King stared at Zhu Huanan with red eyes, with an extremely ferocious expression on his face.

The throat was broken, the internal organs were destroyed, and the demon core was banned, but it still didn't die immediately.

Just when it felt that its vitality was cut off and it was about to die, the Scarlet Eagle King suddenly opened his eagle beak, and the sharp tongue in his mouth exploded, and the exploding ball of essence and blood did not disperse, forming a blood-red The little eagle rushed straight to Zhu Huanan's face.

Zhu Huanan's expression changed slightly, and he opened the folding fan to cover his eyes with a swipe.

Whoosh!

The blood eagle seemed to have no entity, passing through the fan, and even Zhu Huanan's psychic energy could not stop it.

In the blink of an eye, it had already flown to Zhu Huanan's forehead, as if it wanted to get into Zhu Huanan's head and soul.

"Nimma, don't stop even if you're about to die! Playing bloodline imprints with this old man, do you really think that this old man is an ordinary peak master?!"

"Innocent!"

At this time, Zhu Huanan also recognized the last marking method of the Scarlet Eagle King, which was the bloodline imprint of some high-level monsters, and only those monsters with extremely pure bloodlines could have the final strike.

Its function is simple and rude, directly acting on the opponent's soul and consciousness sea, devouring, chaotic, killing, and violent, like bone-eating maggots, like a demon, constantly disturbing the opponent's spiritual will.

Among the human race, there are many strong masters who have received such a bloodline imprint. Some of them went crazy and some died. There is another entry.

Therefore, this bloodline imprint has another name in the human race-the curse of death!

Now, what the Red Eagle King used against Zhu Huanan was this ultimate blow at the cost of his own life!

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