This fox fairy is too inhuman

"Roar--"

Ao Zhun is dying.

blood.

Eyes full of blood.

There are enemies and there are your own.

This old dragon king of the East China Sea, who once guarded one side of the demon clan and once caused trouble for the other side, is about to usher in his final death.

He once had great glory and became the general of Zhendonghai of the Demon Clan.

He once betrayed, proclaimed himself king, and became the Lord of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

He was once crazy. In order to live forever, he cruelly used his offspring as a reincarnated body.

All this betrayal, all this madness, is just for one goal - to transform into a dragon and become a god.

But in the end he failed.

Relying on the essence, blood and remnant soul in the Dragon Transformation Pond, he forcibly transformed, ascended to the half-step to the realm of immortality, and became a half-dragon.

But two fists are no match for four hands. Under the siege of dozens of Dao Dao and Wuxiang monks, even a semi-immortal will die.

Every injury and every attack made Ao Zhun crazier and at the same time made his soul weaker.

In the end, his crazy spirit had a moment of clarity.

That moment was very short, but it was enough for him to make the right choice and escape from here. Although it would be embarrassing, he could survive.

But Ao Zhun didn't, he didn't choose to escape.

In that moment of clarity, what Ao Zhun felt was not fear, but joy.

Blood spurts in the veins, surging mana flows through the withered flesh and blood, everything becomes so strange and so satisfying.

Ao Zhun couldn't remember how many years he had not fought with such recklessness and recklessness.

He had almost forgotten how it felt.

In order to survive, he began not to fight with others, preferring to settle down.

In order to survive, he began to reduce the number of attacks and no longer deterred generals with ulterior motives.

In order to survive, he even slept in dreams all year round, just to survive for a while longer.

He made it.

Zhongzhou has reappeared on earth, the heaven and earth are about to revive, and the day when the immortals will compete is coming soon - but he probably can't see it.

He was deceived and tricked into being used as a sacrifice in this cemetery.

He was deceived. The title on the wall had nothing to do with the seal!
He was plotted against, and the blood essence and residual soul in the Dragon Transformation Pond drove him crazy, and he paid a heavy price.

At this moment, he already knew all this.

But at this moment, right and wrong are meaningless.

No more.

Ao Zhun chose to rush into the battlefield again. He didn't know how many more people he could kill, how many more people he could chew with his mouth, and how many more people he could tear into pieces with his claws...

He doesn't care anymore.

In the end, Ao Zhun had forgotten the conspiracy behind it and did not explore why he fell into madness. Those things were not important anymore.

war.

"Roar!!!"

Then the blue dragon screamed, soared into the sky with blood dripping from its body, hovered high in the sky, and sprinkled hot dragon blood.

"No! It's going to run away! We can't let it run away!"

"This beast is going to get away!"

run?
Canglong sneered, mocking these idiots who didn't understand anything.

Hahaha!
What a bunch of idiots!
war!
"How can I run!?"

Then he swooped down from a high altitude and crushed towards the group of small insects.

war! ! !
"go to hell!!!"

"Hahahahaha!!!"

With a terrifying momentum, Canglong fell from the sky like a meteor pulling towards the earth, and finally used its mouth, claws and tail to take away the three Wuxiang who were unable to dodge.

boom! ! !
The old dragon climbed up from the air with difficulty and wanted to continue fighting, but one person had been waiting for a long time.

The huge figure of Lord Qinglong appeared in the clouds and waved a spear made of lightning towards Ao Zhun who struggled to crawl out of the pit.

laugh--

Lightning penetrated the old dragon's eyebrows and destroyed his body, but it did not destroy his unyielding fighting spirit to fight to the end.

Ao Zhun raised his head, glared at the Azure Dragon Lord in the sky, and let out one last roar.

Roar! ! !
After that, there was no more movement.

he died.

In the end, Ao Zhun did not die of old age, but died on the battlefield.

As a general, he was not qualified and rebellious, and eventually betrayed the clan for his own selfish desires.

As the Dragon King, he doesn't care about worldly affairs. In order to gain immortality, he practices all day long and allows the East China Sea to cause chaos.

As a father, he is even more unqualified. He has never truly loved his children, never given them the slightest love, and even treated them as spare parts to seize their lives.

But as a monk who fought against everything in the world, he was still qualified and fought until the last moment of his life.

Lord Qinglong took away Ao Zhun's bones and took them away intact.

After that, he will peel off its skin and refine all the essence and blood in its body.

But before that, the Azure Dragon Lord would not be stingy about showing his respect to such a being.

Ao Zhun won the respect of Lord Qinglong.

Even if the price is his death.

…………

Eastern Wasteland, Flame Mountain.

A huge alchemy furnace with a height of ten feet was built on the crater of the volcano. The earth fire spewing out of the volcano made most of the alchemy furnace burn red and shiny, and one could even faintly see the struggling shadow inside.

The barely humanoid monster had its arms tied tightly. It struggled violently and tried to break the chains while roaring in pain.

But he failed, and the gradually heating up chain made his body burn.

The alchemy furnace was filled with the smell of burning and blood, but even after enduring so much pain, it was still full of vitality, showing amazing vitality.

Whenever it desperately drills out, the surrounding air seems to be filled with its sinister aura, and the entire alchemy furnace is shrouded in its sinister power.

Although this monster has suffered inhumane refining, its momentum has become stronger and stronger, and it is still roaring angrily, like a warrior who refuses to surrender, and its fighting spirit has not dissipated even in despair.

"Roar!!!"

Accompanied by a painful roar that did not sound like a human voice, a thunderous hammering and roaring sound came from the huge alchemy furnace.

The monster that was burned and tempered in the furnace is not dead. At least it looks very energetic now, and it is even hitting the furnace wall with its head.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Every impact will cause the entire alchemy furnace to shake, as if it will burst out of the furnace the next moment.

The few people who were outside the alchemy furnace had different expressions on this situation.

"Listen to what a beautiful voice this is! Such a strong body, such an enviable vitality!" One of the gloomy old men, instead of feeling panic about this, was extremely excited.

He moved his nose, smelling the smell in the air, and took a satisfied breath, letting the gas flow into his lungs, and then slowly sprayed out from his nose, "This is the smell, I smell the smell of life!"

But several others were a little disgusted by his enthusiastic appearance, and silently took a few steps away from him. The old man noticed this, but didn't care.

He and these people were just a temporary partner to capture the monster, and they would part ways after the final victory was divided.

"It doesn't matter, these guys are all a burden anyway...hehehehe." The old man thought, suddenly he laughed strangely, jumped to the top of the alchemy furnace, opened a gap, and added other auxiliary materials to the alchemy furnace. ——Some poisonous insects that look ferocious and ugly.

laugh! ! !
Those poisonous insects that were originally sleeping would wake up quickly after falling into the high temperature, and then begin to bite everything in sight crazily. And in the alchemy furnace, the only living thing was the non-human-shaped monster that was about to be burnt. .

Click.

Click.

"Roar!!!"

The monster let out another painful roar, and the sound wave rushed to the outside world the moment it hit the stove cover. It shocked several people around him to take a step back. The most unbearable one even took three steps back and almost fell to the ground.

"Howl! Be in pain! All your anger and pain will become the best material!" The old man nodded with satisfaction, the excitement in his eyes became more and more, and he stretched out his hand to take out a new handful from the bag on his waist. poisonous insect.

But before he could cut the material again, the bag around his waist was ripped off. "Hey! You guy, don't add things randomly!"

A woman who looked middle-aged but had dry white hair clutched the old man's bag containing poisonous insects and said in disgust: "He is not your only big medicine. We have to take it too. Don't add more to it." Some random stuff."

"You said you could make his medicine work to its fullest effect. We came here because we believed you. I'm warning you! Don't even think about making any small moves, otherwise... hum! The four of us are together, you Must die!"

Following the middle-aged woman's threat, the remaining three people also slowly walked to the front of the alchemy furnace, forming a triangle surrounding it.

The middle-aged woman's intention actually belongs to the other three people. They don't want this eccentric shaman to add anything to the alchemy furnace anymore.

Witch festivals are not uncommon in the Eastern Wasteland. If people like them want to harm others, there really aren't many ways to do it.

"Do you think I will harm you? Hahaha... You are thinking too much. Those are just medicine guides. Without them, the effectiveness of the Great Pill will be reduced by 30%."

The old man was not surprised by their reaction. He was not panicked at all. He even allowed them to approach him with enough leeway. He said casually: "I'll give you an example. If the original elixir can extend your life for a thousand years, no. Adding them would mean at least three hundred years less, hehe... little guy, why don't you ask them if they agree?"

The middle-aged woman's expression changed, and she was about to speak when she suddenly felt the questioning and complaining looks of the other three people on her.

!!!

You guys! ?
Didn't you insist on letting me stop him just now?
Why did you suddenly rebel now?
Damn!

The people who formed a temporary team really can’t be trusted!

The middle-aged woman knew that she had become a victim of others. He made no excuses and lowered his head silently, as if he had suffered the loss of being mute.

But when he handed the bag back to the old man, his expression changed, and he threw all the bags in his hand into the furnace in retaliation!

"Hmph! Is that enough now? Are you all satisfied?" The middle-aged woman raised her head and admired the old man's perverted expression.

Now you know how awesome it is! ?
"Damn! What did you do!?"

The incident happened so suddenly that even the experienced old man didn't react and just missed the bag. "Damn it! It's over!" It is estimated that when the old man was about to completely close the lid, the changes began.

thump.

With a muffled sound, the first person fell, followed immediately by the second, and the third... Although their bodies were weak and they couldn't even mobilize their magic power, their consciousness was still awake and their eyes were wide open. big.

"It happened!? Poison!?"

In the end, only the middle-aged woman and the old shaman priest were sober, and they could barely stand.

"You poisoned us?"

The first moment the middle-aged woman discovered the situation, she covered her mouth and nose and sealed the pores on her body to prevent the poisonous gas from entering her body. But even so, she did not forget to blame, shirk responsibility, and spread the word. Yin started to curse: "You old bastard! I knew you had no good intentions, I must..."

Snapped!
"Bitch! Who asked you to put all those poisonous insects in!? It's all your fault!!!" The old witch priest raised his hand and slapped the woman hard, and then he coughed out a mouthful of black blood.

Due to carelessness, he was also poisoned, but because of his high poison resistance, he seemed to be in better condition. He growled: "Don't you still know the characteristics of that guy!? The more you poison him, The stronger he becomes..."

Click!

Click!

Click, click, click...

The sound of rushing food coming from the alchemy furnace interrupted the conversation, causing both of them to freeze.

They suddenly thought of an issue they had ignored before:

Is this gnawing sound the poisonous insects eating the monster? Or... is that monster eating poisonous insects?

Click! ! !
With an unprecedented roar, a big hole was opened in the entire alchemy furnace. A monster knocked off his arm to free himself from the chain, and then ate the severed arm to make it grow again.

The charred monster walked slowly out of the alchemy furnace. In its hand was a bag of poisonous insects that looked like snacks. He threw it into his mouth and chewed it like a snack.

Click!

The monster's body was scorched black by the fire, but when it laughed, it revealed a pair of ferocious white teeth and a pair of golden eyes full of violent killing intent.

"Roar!!!" (End of this chapter)