Chapter 1739: Dismemberment



Chapter 1739: Dismemberment

The power of the Fourth Transformation Yang Five Thunders was too great. At this moment, the lightning was still flashing, and this mysterious space was illuminated in a deep blue.

After five minutes, the lightning slowly dissipated, and this space gradually returned to peace!

And all of us flashed and rushed to the direction of the Tiger King.

"A centipede is dead but not stiff. Be careful!" I carefully instructed everyone.

Everyone nodded, and then landed one after another, squinting their eyes to look at the direction where the Tiger King was.

"Is this...dead?" Hu Zi frowned and tried to see the Tiger King's condition.

I saw that in the center of this mysterious space, a huge pit several dozen meters deep had been blown out, and at the bottom of the huge pit, a huge white tiger was lying in the huge pit.

His body, which originally exuded a faint glow, had dimmed at this moment, and his hair was burnt. His eyes were wide open, filled with endless anger and hatred, but in his eyes, there was also a trace of fear of death.

"I don't feel any life in his body!" Wang Zhenhong said.

"I'll go check it out!" Mu Yunxi said, and then she jumped up and flew directly to the bottom of the huge pit. How could everyone let her take the risk alone? Seeing her jump down, they followed her and jumped down together.

After landing, the group did not dare to approach directly, but stood at a distance to carefully sense it.

"There is no vitality in the body!" Wang Qian said.

"Don't get close first!" I said, and then I saw the wings slowly folded up, and the dark golden liquid began to flow on my body surface, instantly wrapping my whole body. Then, I flashed and came in front of the Tiger King in an instant.

"Tiger King?" I opened my mouth and called out in a low voice.

"You are the ancient demon king, so there is no need to play such tricks in front of us young people, right?" I opened my mouth, my voice full of ridicule, and then I heard a "swish", but the soul-chopping knife was unsheathed and stabbed directly into the heart of the Tiger King.

With a "puff", the Soul-Slaying Knife stabbed directly into the Tiger King's charred chest, and the Tiger King did not react at all.

"Is he really dead?" I frowned, and then chopped at the Tiger King's neck again.

There was still no reaction, and the Soul-Slaying Knife stabbed into the Tiger King's neck smoothly. Then, I pulled it horizontally.

In an instant, blood spurted, and the Tiger King's huge head was directly cut off by me.

The Soul-Severing Blade seemed to sense the energy contained in the blood in the Tiger King's body, and it actually directly absorbed the wound and began to devour the blood in the Tiger King's body. Even Fei Gong trembled, and then countless tentacles stretched out and pierced directly into the Tiger King's body. The Soul-Severing Blade and Fei Gong began to devour madly.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw this, but for the sake of safety, I still pinched the seal with my hand, used my finger as a sword, and stabbed the Tiger King's head fiercely.

"Soul-breaking!"

With a "puff", my finger pierced directly into the Tiger King's spirit platform. His spirit platform was instantly destroyed by me, but his three souls and seven spirits were gone long ago, and there were some burnt marks in the spirit platform. Obviously, his soul had long been annihilated under the four-turn Yang Wu Lei.

"Looks like it's dead!" Hu Zi and his men came over at some point, and I saw Hu Zi step forward and kick the headless body of the Tiger King, saying, "Damn it, this damn thing is still so big even after it's dead, it can't even fit in a pot!"

"Don't tell me, don't tell me, this is the ancient Demon King, the Iron Pot Stewed Demon King, I guess we have to give a share, I have to take the whole piece of meat back for Chun Ya to taste!" Mao Buhui squatted down and started to cut up the flesh and blood of the Tiger King with Hu Zi.

"The Tiger King's body is full of treasures, don't waste it, just carry the body back!" I whispered.

"It's so big, how can we carry it? We may not be able to walk out of the Tiger King Valley later!" Wang Qian muttered softly, and in return, he was kicked by Mao Buhui.

"Go to your grandfather, don't say bad words!"

But when Mao Buhui cursed, Wang Zhenhong on the side stared at Mao Buhui with his eyes wide open.

Mao Buhui shrank his neck, then smiled flatteringly and said, "I cursed his grandfather, aren't you his uncle..."

At this moment, a green light suddenly flashed from the Tiger King's body. Everyone was shocked and stepped back subconsciously, but the next second, they saw that the Tiger King's originally huge body had turned into a normal size, and even the head had turned into the size of an ordinary white tiger.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, but I squatted down at this time, used my palm as a knife, and directly stabbed into the Tiger King's abdomen, and then started to dig in his sea of ​​qi.

A few seconds later, I grabbed a demon pill that was emitting the coldest and coldest aura, and pulled it out fiercely.

"Oh my god, it's so cold!"

When the demon pill of the Tiger King was pulled out by me, everyone immediately cried out in surprise.

In fact, the pure yin aura emitted from this demon pill was too strong, so strong that even I couldn't bear it.

"This thing...Hu Shihua and Chujiu both need it, so I'd better leave it to Chujiu!" I smiled faintly at the demon pill and then put it into the ring.

"I only want this demon pill, and the rest belongs to you!" I said.

"The demon king is full of treasures, his bones, and even the materials for making artifacts. It's a pity that there are very few weapon foundrs nowadays. Even if there are, I'm afraid they don't have the skills to make artifacts!" Wang Zhenhong shook his head.

"Qian Yu, you keep it first. We are the same. When anyone needs it, just ask for it!" Wang Qian said.

"Okay." I nodded, and then I thought about it and put the Tiger King's headless body and tiger head into the sodium ring.

"In half an hour, the light gate will open again!" Mu Yunxi narrowed his eyes and looked up, then said: "My suggestion is that everyone recovers from the injury quickly, and when the light gate opens, we rush out together!" "After the

light gate opens, the first person who rushes out will definitely be attacked by concentrated fire, and that person will be the most dangerous!" Mao Buhui said.

"I will go out first!" Wang Zhenhong suddenly spoke, his voice full of decisiveness.

"Let me go first!" Mu Yunxi shook his head: "I am a flying zombie. As long as I am not broken, I have a chance to live!"

"Recover from your injuries first, and act according to circumstances later!" I interrupted the discussion of several people. Everyone nodded and flew out of the huge pit together. They sat cross-legged on the ground in a row and began to rest.


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