Mo Zhu's eyes were bloodshot, and he grabbed Wang Tuo and retreated frantically, "You want to take my container away? Forget it!"
The old demon king snorted coldly, stretched out his white tiger claws, and inserted them into the void. In an instant, he crossed countless spaces, crushed Mo Zhu's right arm, and dragged the dazed Wang Tuo into the void.
"White Tiger King!"
Mo Zhu was furious and screamed, rushing forward madly, but was slapped away by the old demon king. Then the old demon king grabbed Wang Tuo's right claw and retracted it from the void, and Wang Tuo came to him.
The old demon king carefully put Wang Tuo down. Looking at his skinny body, his tiger eyes couldn't help but tremble, "Tuo'er, my grandson..."
Wang Tuo immediately smiled foolishly and imitated the tune: "Tuo'er, Tuo'er... Hehe, my grandson, hehe..."
"Boom!"
A loud thunder pierced through the ground and could be heard clearly even in the earth's core. It shocked everyone in Baihua Valley and Guimu Valley and made them look up, fear in their eyes.
"What's that thunder?"
"What a terrifying heavenly calamity..."
Amidst the crowd's discussion, Jiang Yi was the only one who stared quietly at the giant white figure several dozen feet tall in the distance, his eyes filled with complex emotions: "Old Demon King..."
He recognized the sound of thunder.
That is not a calamity from heaven, but a punishment from heaven that will never end!
The old demon king seemed to have expected this. He just looked up at the sky and then his gaze returned to Wang Tuo. His huge tiger eyes were full of tenderness.
He stretched out his huge claws and gently pinched Wang Tuo's skinny body. A huge amount of demonic energy suddenly burst out, turning into steel needles and drilling into the pores of Wang Tuo's body.
Wang Tuo's body tensed up instantly, and his silly face immediately became distorted by extreme pain.
“Ahhhhh!!!”
The miserable screams echoed in the underground space, and countless negative energy was released from Wang Tuo's pores, generating a large amount of chaotic sources.
The old demon king had tears in his eyes, and his huge body was trembling slightly, but the hand he held on Wang Tuo did not tremble at all, instead he squeezed even harder.
"Don't be afraid, Taku'er. Just bear with it. Everything will be fine after the pain passes."
"Tuo'er, grandpa is sorry for you..."
Amidst the guilt-filled calls and the extremely short and stimulating pain, the stupidity in Wang Tuo's eyes quickly faded away, and his eyes regained their lively look.
"I... am... Wang Tuo?"
He was trapped in the giant claws and unable to struggle, but his eyes were able to move and he quickly sorted out his thoughts.
But then, memories of the past century flooded back into his mind.
He saw it.
A hundred years ago, he went crazy and was taken away by Duan Chengtong, and then taken to the Demon Palace. Duan Chengtong carried out an inhumane transformation on him, forcing him to cultivate a demonic body.
And the method of transformation was actually... cannibalism! Over the past hundred years, he had eaten countless people!
"vomit!!"
Wang Tuo thought of the faces of the people he had eaten and immediately vomited violently. He felt an indescribable pain in his heart. This pain struck his soul directly and even overshadowed the severe pain caused by the needles piercing his whole body.
"I... I'm a wild slave! Hahaha, I'm not Wang Tuo!"
Under the intense stimulation, Wang Tuo's eyes quickly lost their clarity and he began to talk nonsense.
The old demon king was horrified and immediately called out, "Tuo'er, you are Wang Tuo! Don't doubt yourself. You are from the royal family of the Demon King Valley. You are my only grandson."
But no matter how anxiously the old demon king called out, the speed at which Wang Tuo's mind was extinguished did not slow down at all.
He was unwilling to face everything that had happened in the past hundred years, and was even willing to continue being a wild slave and erase his own existence.
Just as the light in Wang Tuo’s eyes was about to dim completely, a red figure floated over and appeared beside him.
“Brother…”
This soft call immediately made Wang Tuo's whole body tremble, and the dim light in his eyes brightened a little.
His pupils gradually came into focus, and he saw the face of the person coming. He looked puzzled, "You..."
Xiang Sheng smiled slightly and wiped the burnt ash off his face, "Brother, take another look."
This time Wang Tuo saw clearly that such a peerless beauty and such a simple smile were only possessed by one person in his memory.
"Shengmei..."
Wang Tuo's eyes were moist, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and he looked ashamed. "I... I have been..."
Xiang Sheng shook his head and pointed a finger at Wang Tuo's brow, accessing some of Wang Tuo's confused memories.
Wang Tuo panicked immediately, but before he could open his mouth, Xiang Sheng covered his lips.
"Everything you do is not your own will. Why abandon yourself, bring sorrow to your loved ones and joy to your enemies?"
A red light flashed in Xiang Sheng's eyes, and a murderous rage grew: "If you still have any backbone left, then pull yourself together and kill Duan Chengtong to avenge yourself and the souls of those who lost their lives."
Wang Tuo's heart trembled, his throat rolled, and his voice choked.
"……good!"
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