Chapter 877 Borrowing the Demon King's Head



The Illusionary Fox Demon King was also thoroughly disgusted, its agile body constantly shifting left and right in the air, trying to break through Young Master Wang's blockade.

But things didn't go as planned, and it didn't have much effect at all.

Under the influence of the fierce battle roar, the game stuttered as if the frame rate was dropping. Helpless, he waved his arms repeatedly, launching fierce attacks in an attempt to kill Wang Zheng completely!

As Wang Zheng's injuries continued to worsen, but flashes of white light appeared repeatedly before he quickly recovered, the Illusion Fox Demon King was also suffering. Blood was flowing from his body, and his stamina was constantly decreasing, now less than a third of its original strength remained.

Well... how should I put it? The Heart of Thorns may be late, but it will never be absent.

To be fair, when it comes to being disgusting, Young Master Wang is indeed a cut above the Demon King. Although he was seriously injured, he just couldn't hold on.

As long as you can't kill him instantly, he can keep bothering you, wearing you down, and then killing you.

As the Illusionary Fox Demon King's attacks grew faster and fiercer, Wang Zheng's robust body appeared so frail, like a leaf swaying precariously in the wind and rain, seemingly about to collapse at any moment.

He kept dodging left and right, facing constant danger. Even with the blessing of holy light, he was about to give up.

When had Young Master Wang ever suffered such humiliation? But at this critical moment, a cold smile suddenly appeared on Wang Zheng's face.

Then his figure suddenly disappeared, and he manipulated the crimson cloud to retreat rapidly, clearing the way for them.

Because Wang Shengrong's attack has arrived!

Unlike Wang Zheng, who, after creating distance, wore a mocking expression under the holy light.

At this moment, the Illusionary Fox Demon King's face was ashen; he was both anxious and furious.

Of course, you couldn't see any expression on that disfigured face, but the anxiety in his eyes was undeniable.

Wang Shengrong had been tricked and was now furious. He had lost all face today because the demon king had made fun of him time and time again. He attacked in anger, roaring and even increasing the force of his attack.

"Bang bang bang..."

The muffled sound echoed continuously, followed by five or six loud bangs. The poisonous mist surrounding the Rainbow Fox suddenly burst into dazzling colorful light, but unfortunately, it had no effect and was instantly dispersed and exploded.

A series of sounds like ice shattering and jade cracking rang out, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of the Colorful Night Illusion Fox's body. Blood flowed out like a torrent, and the entire demon body swayed violently under these attacks.

Once again stopped by Wang Shengrong, she knew that there was no hope of escaping today. Her eyes were bloodshot, and she roared twice in despair before speaking in human language.

"Who exactly are you people? We're complete strangers, we have no grudge against you, why are you trying to harm me!?"

Wang Zheng was hiding to the side to keep watch. His stamina had already been fully restored by the Holy Light spell. He even had time to cast a Holy Light spell on his father to remove the toxins that had seeped into his body through the Dharma Image. He looked very relaxed and carefree.

Of course, he still wore that warm smile, which sent chills down the spine of the demon king.

"Phantom Fox Demon King, please don't misunderstand. We have no grudges. I just wanted to borrow something from the Fragrant Musk King. But since he's not here, it's the same if I ask you. Or you can tell me his whereabouts and take me to him. That would be the same."

"Borrow...borrow something!?"

The colorful fox spirit looked puzzled, then snorted coldly and said nothing more.

She didn't believe a word of Wang Zheng's viciousness and ruthlessness. Who would borrow things like that?

However, Wang Zheng didn't care and continued to speak loudly:

"Demon King, can you tell me the whereabouts of the Fragrant Musk King? I swear a solemn oath that as long as you tell me his whereabouts, I will absolutely forgive and forget everything, and my subordinates will no longer bother you, Demon King."

Moreover, I can guarantee that not only will I release the Demon King, but I can also help you recover from your injuries.

I have a Primordial Creation Fruit in my hand. It can not only heal injuries but also compress spiritual energy to aid cultivation. It's a real treasure. The Yunnan Peacock has asked my father for it many times, but he hasn't agreed.

If the Demon King is willing to cooperate, I, the King, am willing to give you one and take you to see the prosperity of my Zhang'e Mountain. If the Demon King is willing to obey my father's orders, it is not impossible for you to settle down in that blessed land.

In any case, isn't it much better to see the beauty of this world than to hide in this poor, remote place, devoid of any spiritual energy?

If you're going to lie, then lie through your teeth!

Young Master Wang never tells the truth. He's spouting nonsense from all over the place, not caring how much the Illusionary Fox Demon King will believe.

Whether the demon king believed it or not, Wang Zheng rattled off a whole bunch of things in one breath, and anyone would have to digest it properly. If she was distracted, she would definitely suffer a considerable loss.

As for Wang Shengrong, he greatly admired his son's glib and eloquent speech.

They just kept talking and fighting, showing no intention of stopping. On the contrary, they became increasingly frustrated as the battle dragged on, and their attacks became even more aggressive.

The colorful fox spirit was synonymous with cunning, and it didn't believe Wang Zheng's words about letting it go at all. However, the mix of real and fake terms like "Yunnan peacock, Zhang'e Mountain, and Hunyuan Creation Fruit" did indeed give it a considerable shock.

Given her current extremely poor condition, even just delaying the inevitable and waiting for her teammates would be extremely advantageous to her.

So, while frantically fending off Old Wang's attacks, he shouted:

"Tell your subordinate to stop first, and tell me what you want to borrow before I consider it. Besides, you keep claiming to be a descendant of the Demon Emperor, yet you're mingling with humans. How can anyone believe that?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Zheng, who had been observing the Illusionary Fox Demon King, immediately changed his expression and made a decision.

That damned Musk King is still alive!

Although the colorful fox spirit might not be telling the truth, her expression became flustered and her eyes darted around when the Musk King was mentioned.

Moreover, he didn't directly agree or make up some excuse, like saying he was out or not at home.

It was as if they were afraid Wang Zheng would remember.

Judging from her appearance, she didn't seem to have any enmity with the Musk King; on the contrary, they seemed to be acquaintances. Considering that the special musk scent hadn't dissipated, the Musk King was likely to return at any time.

Wang Zheng immediately understood that there was no time to lose.

So he nodded slightly, then suddenly lowered his body like a nimble cat, lightly touching the clouds with his legs, and shot straight towards the demon king's back like an arrow, then shouted loudly:

"Borrow what? Just the Demon King's head! Make your move!"

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