Chapter 351 I Am Also Narrow-Minded
"Great God, spare my life, spare my life, I can give you whatever you need, as long as you spare my life..." Pu Shiming was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground, as if he had offended someone in the temple. The gods in general.
It is rumored among the people that fairy ghosts are just the earth, the incarnation of fairy gods who are blessed with good weather and not protected by natural disasters. Zi Zonglin must have done something that both humans and gods were angry with, so that he was trampled by the gods.
As a member of Zizong Forest, Pu Shiming has naturally heard such a saying.
At the beginning, he naturally sneered, thinking that some ten thousand-year-old ghosts were pretending to be ghosts, but now under the strength of the other party, Pu Shiming is no different from those so-called fools.
"It turns out that Mr. Pu, the proud son of the entire Jiting Continent, Jing will also believe in those ridiculous ghosts and gods." At this moment, a voice that sounded somewhat familiar came from the darkness.
Pu Shiming was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head, his hair was a little messy, and his forehead and face were covered with mud.
In order to show his piety, he kowtowed very hard.
However, when Pu Shiming saw a person walking out of the darkness, this person was actually the human world he ordered to be abolished just now, his face was full of horror and horror! !
"I wish... Zhu Minglang!!" Pu Shiming couldn't help exhaling.
"Aren't you lucky that I'm not a ghost?" Zhu Minglang asked with a smile.
"Why are you pretending to be a ghost!" Pu Shiming was furious, his face flushed like a pig's liver.
As soon as Pu Shiming uttered these words, Pu Shiming suddenly saw behind Zhu Minglang, a dragon of the night like a demonic snake slowly emerged. Its slender body was not as enchanting as most evil snakes, but it was rather terrifying. A sense of strength and strength.
The extraordinary feather scales glowed with an extremely rare brilliance, sometimes colorful, sometimes dark and deep, it was covered with black magic jade, and its skin was crystal clear and clean, only the tail and neck had some dragon whiskers, but they still showed A breath of king!
Its wings are folded, and its fangs are slightly exposed, with the remaining blood of its two purple dragons on them.
Pu Shiming couldn't help but glanced at his two purple dragons again, only to find in horror that the sacred lion purple dragon and the silver-tailed purple dragon had been sucked dry of all their blood, and their corpses were shriveled like pieces of long-dead flesh!
Rolling his tongue towards his lips, Tianshalong wiped away the remaining dragon blood on his lips.
Although it usually steams blood into gas,
The wings are then used to absorb these threads of blood energy, but if you encounter the best nourishment like Zilong, Tianshalong still doesn't mind personally opening the hole...
Drink the blood of some ruined creatures like stone ghosts, just to fill your stomach,
Nibbling on Zilong's veins, that's a good meal!
"Dragon...Dragon...Dragon King!!" Pu Shiming said with astonishment on his face that he couldn't believe it.
"Do you think it would be better to meet a ghost?" Zhu Minglang laughed again.
Dragon King!
This is a dragon king that even Pu Shiming is crazy to want!
If there is a Dragon King, he believes that the entire dynasty will regard him as the pride of heaven, whether it is the Pu family or Zi Zonglin, they will spare no effort to throw their spiritual resources on him alone...
But even if he has not yet owned the Dragon King, Pu Shiming firmly believes that he will step into this step sooner or later, he has the confidence in this aspect.
However, this self-confidence was shattered when he saw Zhu Minglang appearing with a dragon king! !
Anyone can own the Dragon King, Zhu Minglang is absolutely impossible.
He is obviously a monk who became a monk halfway, and he has only become a dragon priest for a few years! !
"Impossible, impossible, impossible..." Pu Shiming kept repeating this sentence, and his mentality was even worse than when he repeated the word "shameless" before.
"Nothing is impossible. I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it," Zhu Minglang said.
"You don't dare to kill me. If you kill me, it is tantamount to provoking a struggle between Zhumen and Pushi. Do you think you Zhumen can withstand the anger of Pushi and Zi Zonglin? Do you think the dynasty will let you go. Yes, I admit that I have murderous intentions towards you, but so what, you are still alive, but if I die..." Pu Shiming roared angrily.
"It doesn't matter. Everyone will think that it was done by ghosts. Anyway, enough people died in your Zizonglin on this land, and you, Pu Shiming, are not bad. Next time you will be a human being, be a broad-minded person, and be honest. If you can’t do it, just be a person who doesn’t offend Zhu Minglang, I’m also narrow-minded.” Zhu Minglang snapped his fingers and let the evil dragon carry out the execution.
Tianshalong moved his head closer, and without giving Pu Shiming a chance to struggle, he directly bit Pu Shiming's head.
Pu Shiming faced a dragon king, and the powerful coercion made him feel as if he was being held by a giant and squeezed crazily.
He couldn't even resist, his eyes were full of fear of death.
"Wait." Suddenly, Zhu Minglang stopped Tianshalong.
Pu Shiming's whole body was like mud, almost paralyzed.
"I forgot to ask you a question. Why are you so angry that I gave you a green hat? Are you really sick?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"You said...what did you say..." Pu Shiming's voice trembled.
"Zhu Xuehen, you are obsessed with her, why are you targeting me?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Hehe, hehehe, don't you know yourself?" Pu Shiming laughed, but there was no smile on his face, and he looked extremely ugly.
Zhu Minglang fell into a brief moment of thought.
Tian Shalong kept opening his mouth, and the saliva flowed onto Pu Shiming's face.
Zhu Minglang was still thinking, but waved his hand casually.
"Crack!!"
With one bite, Pu Shiming's blood splashed on the spot, and he didn't even struggle as he was already a puddle of mud.
Tianshalong doesn't eat people, so it just kills it directly.
As for human blood, it is not interested, even if this person's cultivation is equivalent to the ten thousand-year holy spirit, human blood is not clean after all.
After dealing with these people, the next step is how to clean up the crime scene.
Fortunately, Zhu Minglang deliberately preserved some blood of 13,000-year-old immortals and ghosts, and dripped the blood deep into the soil. The special blood would seep into the bottom layer by itself, leaving behind those skin flakes and footprints that he had collected before. , Zhu Minglang is also very familiar with it, and quickly arranged the place to look like a ghost committing a crime.
All of Pu Shiming's actions were temporary intentions.
Similarly, Zhu Minglang's revenge was also improvised.
If this kind of thing needs to be investigated, they can't find it on their own head at all. Even if they find that it may be man-made, not a fairy, the suspect's target will not be suspicious of a little dragon shepherd like himself.