Chapter 882 Wang Zheng's Scheme Fails, He Suffers a Setback



Watching his son find another treasure in no time, Wang Shengrong couldn't help but sigh.

No wonder Principal Chu said this kid is a treasure hunter, his methods of getting benefits are top-notch. Putting aside everything else, who else can get two demon king magic weapons in such a short time?

After Wang Zheng had searched the surrounding area and found no other treasures, he was about to retreat when suddenly a powerful aura rose from the deep mountains in the distance.

In an instant, the earth shook and dust filled the air. A violent tremor came from deep within the mountains, and towering trees all around collapsed.

Wang Shengrong and Wang Zheng both changed color at the same time and quickly rose into the air to look into the distance.

Deep within the endless, cloud-shrouded mountains, a huge gap had been torn open in the ground, with countless pebbles and dust collapsing downwards, and the jagged rocks and stalactites of the underground caves could be vaguely seen.

At that time, the landform features of Kunxu Mountain will be exactly the same as described in the information.

Above the giant pit, a spirit deer, its entire body radiating a yellowish-brown mystical light and measuring seventy or eighty meters in length, broke through the air and arrived.

With each gallop of its four hooves, the ground trembled violently, and countless ancient trees and thorns were crushed into powder wherever it went.

Looking at this deer-shaped beast, its head is flat and hornless, its cheekbones are narrow, and there is a faint black vertical line below its eye socket, which looks like a tear stain against the pale white markings.

There are two white stripes on the chin and neck that extend towards the cheeks, and two more white stripes that connect in a long ring on the chest along the sides of the lower neck.

If Wang Zheng still couldn't recognize this as the Musk King he was looking for, given its obvious biological characteristics, then he might as well give up.

Wang Zheng glanced at his father.

"How about we start with the cross-legged..."

Before he could even utter the word "retreat," after sensing his father's resolute gaze and burning fighting spirit, he began to consider a battle plan and prepared to face the enemy head-on.

Although this was different from the overall battle strategy he had set, the spiritual power of the Fragrant Musk King was only an auxiliary ability, far inferior to that of the Colorful Illusion Fox. Moreover, his father was holding back a lot of anger today, and it was definitely necessary to let him vent it.

Furthermore, if his deduction was correct, the relationship between these two demon kings was quite close. If the musk deer really discovered that the mother fox was missing, it was hard to say whether it would still stay here waiting for the father and son to ambush it.

Wang Zheng's mind raced. As the demon king drew closer, he suddenly remembered something and quickly stepped in front of his father.

Logically speaking, this demon king should either have arrived earlier or not at all; the timing of his appearance is indeed rather strange.

The demon king hadn't made a sound during the fierce fighting here, but now that the fighting was over, he suddenly erupted and arrived in anger.

This doesn't look like someone who's here for revenge.

Could it be that the demon king didn't sense the battle here at all, and because I put his sachet into my storage space, he couldn't sense his natal magic weapon anymore, which attracted the other party's attention?

If that's the case, is there still room for maneuver?

Upon realizing this, Wang Zheng quickly interrupted his father's idea of ​​using his Dharma Form to fight head-on, while subtly giving him a wink.

Then, with a flick of his wrist, the sachet-like gland reappeared in his hand, occasionally emitting bursts of mysterious light, looking quite extraordinary.

The spirit deer was incredibly fast, arriving above Wang Shengrong and his son in the blink of an eye. Its massive head looked down, its large, bell-like eyes fixed on the father and son.

This demon king was at least fifty meters tall, and standing in front of Wang Shengrong and his son, he was like a towering mountain, exuding an aura of power.

Sensing the aura of his magical artifact once more, the demon king indeed slowed his movements, and then said in a muffled voice:

"Who are you people? Why have you come to my territory? Why is the sachet I gave to Ling'er in your hands? Give it back to me! By the way, where is Ling'er?"

'Tsk, it seems this demon king isn't stupid after all; he didn't attack right away. This gives him more room to maneuver.'

With just a few words, Wang Zheng felt confident.

He gently tossed the sachet in his hand, his eyes darting around, before he said with a half-smile:

"The Ling'er you're talking about is that fox? Ha, she's courting death by trying to attack me, and she escaped by exploding her inner core."

If she hadn't thrown this thing out to attract my attention while running away, she would definitely be dead!

At this point, Wang Zheng frowned.

"What, you're going to stand up for her?"

Seeing that the demon king could still communicate, Wang Zheng originally planned to keep him calm, then threaten him and bluff him a bit before launching a sneak attack at the last moment.

Whether or not this method can preserve the demon core, it can at least reduce the difficulty.

As for why we say that the Illusionary Fox Demon King self-destructed?

The mess and chaotic spiritual energy couldn't be hidden, so it was better to tell the truth. It would also be a good opportunity to demonstrate one's strength and let the Fragrant Musk King know what was important.

Unexpectedly, although Wang Zheng was good at calculating the cards, he didn't play by the rules at all. As soon as he heard that the Illusion Fox King had escaped with serious injuries, he immediately flew into a rage, ignoring the fact that Wang Zheng was holding his natal magic weapon.

"Liar! Impossible! You're lying!!! How dare you lay a hand on my Ling'er! I'll kill you!!!"

With a roar, an extremely terrifying aura burst forth from the Demon King's body.

The Musk King opened its mouth, revealing its gleaming white fangs. Two rows of neat, sharp teeth gleamed with a dark, cold light, like knives, and scorching heat emanated from its mouth and nose.

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