"Forever lost my beloved, surrounded by ruins?"
Wang Zheng's probing went unanswered, which relieved him.
That scared him to death! He thought he'd run into a fellow demon king. But thinking about it, it was just a coincidence. How could this obviously dim-witted demon king understand such a joke?
After a false alarm, Young Master Wang saw that the demon king had completely taken the bait, ignoring his father's attacks and only using a spiritual energy shield to withstand them. He knew then that the demon king had been tricked.
Those who play tactics are cunning; Wang Zheng never misses an opportunity to exploit any means necessary.
He was never the kind of person who was bright, great, and upright. Moreover, these demon kings were much more cruel in their treatment of humans. Young Master Wang had no psychological burden about this.
The opponent's strength has increased dramatically at this moment, but Wang Zheng does not try to be reckless. He retreats and maneuvers with the opponent while continuing to provoke the demon king's nerves.
"Countless human warriors have died at your hands over the years. You have been constantly moving between Anhui and Henan provinces, committing countless atrocities, and constantly undermining the principle of peaceful coexistence and equal coexistence between humans and demons."
"So that you may know that you are no longer tolerated by either the human or demon races. Today, I, representing the demon race of China and the combined forces of the human race, will personally kill you!"
Blood tears streamed from the eyes of the Fragrant Musk King as it roared to the heavens.
"So you collude with humans to slaughter your own kind? To live in peace? To coexist as equals?"
What a joke! Humans kill my own kind, brew incense and make medicine, can't I fight back?
Even so, these things were all done by me personally. You can kill me if you want. What did Ling'er do wrong? Why did you have to harm her?
"Today I will devour you alive and grind your bones to dust!"
As they spoke, the aura of the Fragrant Musk King had already reached its peak.
Then it opened its giant mouth, and a huge energy wave shot towards Wang Zheng.
"Why waste words with this beast! As a sixth-grade exotic beast, the Fragrant Musk Deer is a gregarious creature. How many people can actually threaten it? It's just an excuse for its bloodlust."
Before Wang Zheng could speak, Wang Shengrong was not to be outdone.
First, he punched the opponent's head, causing his massive energy cannon to blast down a small hill in the distance. At the same time, he roared, and a black light surged from his body, blocking Wang Zheng's path.
Their attacks clashed once again at this moment.
"Bang!"
The two attacks collided violently, instantly unleashing a devastating sound. A powerful shockwave swept in all directions, even tearing the air apart, and ripples spread outwards from the attack.
"Boom!"
Two forces, seemingly capable of destroying the world, clashed, causing the entire ground to tremble and a deafening roar to emanate from the depths of the earth.
Looking at the apocalyptic scene before him, Wang Zheng was filled with emotion.
He hadn't expected his ramblings to be so effective; the naive demon king had believed it all. And putting aside the demon king's actions, this guy seemed genuinely fond of the fox...
Wang Zheng then shook his head, dismissing the absurd idea, and refocused his attention on the ongoing battle where injuries were being exchanged for injuries.
"Sigh~ My strength is still lacking. Compared to these true demon kings, I still can't influence the course of the battle!"
...
After nearly an hour of fierce fighting, the Musk King finally died and went to reunite with his Isuld.
But jokes aside, to be fair, the boost from this self-destruction is quite strong, at least much more lasting than Wang Zheng directly burning through his limit.
By the end, there wasn't a single piece of good flesh left on the Fragrant Musk King's body. Moreover, his wounds would heal and reopen, then reopen and heal again, until they were all rotting. By the time he died, there wasn't a single drop of blood left on his body.
After completely exhausting the spiritual energy from his self-destruction, Wang Shengrong swiftly snapped his neck.
This time, Wang Zheng barely made a move or tried to steal kills. It wasn't that he was unwilling, but rather that the demon king's attributes had increased too much after its self-destruction, making it comparable to his father's second-stage awakening.
Although the demon king who self-destructed was only at the end of his rope, even a broken ship has some nails.
Although the demon king had always acted like he wasn't very bright, judging from the intense hatred he harbored for me, who knew if he had secretly prepared some explosive method to unleash when I stepped forward.
Besides, it's only a few hundred thousand at most. With Wang Dashao's current status and position, he really doesn't care much about it.
Including the liquid spiritual energy he carries, his total spiritual energy must be at least a million.
Not to mention that Nanjing University also has a large inventory of liquid spiritual energy and Little Gold, which can produce liquid gold indefinitely.
If Young Master Wang rushes in to steal kills just for the sake of a few hundred thousand spiritual energy, it might backfire and cause more trouble than it's worth.
He, Jingnan Awen, would never do such a thing...
So after his father carried the completely dead beast down with one hand, Wang Zheng ran over in a flash and then put it into his storage space with a rather disgusted expression.
Ugh... Dad really doesn't know his own strength when he hits people. He beat them so badly that they're a bloody mess. It's disgusting.
Fortunately, Little Gold is just a tree and doesn't care about appearance, aroma, or taste. If he were to have this as an extra meal, seeing such a pile of scraps of meat, Young Master Wang might not be able to bring himself to eat it.
Seeing Wang Zheng's appearance, Wang Shengrong assumed that the boy was influenced by the demon king's previous attempt to exonerate him, so he took the initiative to comfort his son.
"Don't overthink it. Demon kings and strange beasts are inherently ferocious and kill all day long. This is something that everyone knows."
Beasts can kill, and humans can kill beasts too. Over the years, this has created a long-standing antagonism. He was just making excuses for himself; it's not worth paying attention to.
Wang Zheng hadn't expected his usually carefree father to have such a delicate mind, but he didn't want to directly contradict his father, so he went along with his words and replied:
"I understand. I've killed more demon kings than you, so you don't need to comfort me."
I was just thinking that the Demon King was a synonym for cunning and treacherous, but the Fragrant Musk King not only gave his life-saving magic treasure to the Illusion Fox Demon King, but also, after learning that the other party had died at our hands, he was determined to seek revenge on us.
Seeing his devoted and self-sacrificing demeanor, I was simply moved for a moment.
Upon hearing this, Wang Shengrong immediately laughed and teased:
"So you're going to die for love? What do you know, you brat who hasn't even grown his first hair? And you're still feeling sentimental? Have you ever been in a relationship? I heard you used to beat up girls back in school, huh?"
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