The pressure on his body is getting heavier and heavier, and the golden lion feels like he is suffocating!
There must be a decision!
The golden lion's eyes kept flickering, and finally he couldn't bear it any longer. He gritted his teeth and said, "I can be your mount, but you and I cannot sign a blood oath!"
This is its bottom line.
As a member of the golden lion clan, if it signs a blood oath with this humble human clan, it will lose face in the future and become a shame to the clan!
It’s not like the Golden Lion Clan has never signed a blood oath with the human race.
But those humans are all heroes!
Even if he is not an emperor, he must be a powerful person, an ancestor, or a genius of a generation, who is proud of his peers.
Although the human race in front of him was good at some methods and was lucky enough to subdue it, in the eyes of the golden lion, Su Zimo was too thin.
From the bottom of his heart, the Golden Lion still despised Su Zimo.
It was heartbroken, and gave up on it, sneering: "If you really have the guts, don't sign a blood oath with me!"
"OK."
Su Zimo nodded.
This time, the golden lion was stunned.
It said this with the intention of dying, but it never expected that Su Zimo would agree so happily.
"Could it be that the method of provoking generals worked?"
"Are you kidding me?"
Non-my family, its heart must be different.
If it were to change places, the golden lion would definitely force Su Zimo to sign a blood oath with it. This would also save energy and not have to worry about the other party's betrayal all day long.
The prerequisite for not signing a blood oath is unless the realm gap between the two parties is too big, two or three major realms apart.
One of the parties is not worried about the betrayal of the other party at all, or in other words, even if the other party betrays, he is confident enough to suppress it!
But this situation is somewhat contradictory.
If Su Zimo were a Taoist who returned to the void, or a Taoist Master of Dharma, there would be no need for him to find a spirit demon in the Golden Core realm to sign a blood oath.
Just when the golden lion was thinking wildly, Su Zimo let go of the spirit formula, and the demon-subduing seal on its head that was as unshakable as Mount Sumeru finally dissipated.
The golden lion was relieved and ecstatic!
"This kid actually let me go without signing a blood oath!"
The golden lion controlled his emotions as much as possible and had determined one thing in his mind.
The thin scholar in front of me definitely has something wrong with his brain!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The golden lion laughed wildly in his heart: "He actually let me go! From now on, I can leave at any time, and will I still be your mount?"
Su Zimo withdrew the Demon Subduing Seal, then turned around, facing the golden lion with his back, looking defenseless, and walked towards the Concentrating Fruit not far away.
This concentration fruit naturally belongs to Su Zimo.
The golden lion wanted to leave directly, but when he looked at Su Zimo's back, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart!
Now, as long as it pounces, the scholar will never be able to react!
Even if he could react, he was so close that the scholar would not have time to release his spiritual skills. This person must be the one in his belly!
But after a second thought, the golden lion hesitated again.
No matter what, after all, the scholar let him live first.
If it repays the favor and eats the scholar, the golden lion will always feel uncomfortable and unable to eat.
"Damn it, did these monsters under my command die in vain?"
"Just now, this kid pushed me to the ground and rubbed me until my head was almost buried in the soil. Is that all?"
The golden lion became more and more angry as he thought about it.
This can't be tolerated!
We can't just let it go!
Just as it was thinking about it, Su Zimo had already taken the Condensation Fruit, turned around and walked towards it.
The golden lion had an idea.
"When this kid rides up, I will directly activate the inner elixir, stretch out the flesh and bones, lift him off, and let him make a fool of himself!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Yes, let's do it!"
The golden lion became more and more excited as he thought about it, and couldn't help but grin.
Although Su Zimo has many methods, he has not yet developed magical powers such as Buddhism, so he naturally does not know what the golden lion is thinking.
But seeing the weird smile of the lion, Su Zimo frowned, slapped him casually, and said, "What are you laughing at? Let's go!"
After saying that, Su Zimo turned over and rode on the back of the golden lion.
This slap stunned the golden lion.
It froze in place, unable to react for a moment.
"This person... seems to have slapped me in the mouth?"
"He, he, he dared to slap me!"
The golden lion was furious, and let out a low roar from deep in his throat. The inner alchemy was working crazily, stretching his flesh and blood, and the demonic energy burst out, and his whole body was about to swell.
Su Zimo's expression was calm and motionless, with a flash of ridicule in his eyes.
thump!
Not seeing any movement from Su Zimo, the golden lion lay on the ground again, causing dust to rise everywhere.
"Well… "
The golden lion groaned in pain.
It felt that its spine was almost broken by this seemingly thin scholar!
The scholar's legs clamped his ribs on both sides, like an indestructible iron hoop, and its flesh and blood could not hold it open at all.
Not to mention knocking the scholar away, he will be crushed to death!
"impossible!"
The golden lion couldn't believe it and roared in his heart: "How could this thin scholar have such terrifying physical strength!"
At this moment, the scholar bowed his head slightly, leaned against the animal's ear, and whispered: "Be honest, don't have any other thoughts."
The scholar's palm fell on its head, and while speaking, he gently rubbed it.
It seemed gentle, but the golden lion was trembling all over, and a chill ran up his spine!
It clearly felt that the scholar's fingertips were slightly protruding and scratching its scalp.
These nails are extremely sharp, even sharper than the blade of a knife!
It has no doubt that the scholar can claw out five finger holes in its head as long as he exerts force!
The golden lion wants to cry but has no tears.
It finally realized that it was not that the scholar was not smart, but that he was strong enough.
It's so powerful that even if you don't sign a blood oath with it, you can still suppress it at any time!
"Let's go."
Su Zimo's voice sounded.
The golden lion suddenly felt a lightness on his body, and the tremendous power just now seemed to have suddenly disappeared.
But the scholar is still riding on it.
"This is a monster that came out of nowhere. It's really unlucky."
The golden lion sighed, thinking that there was no hope of resistance, and suddenly became listless, and slowly walked towards the valley.
It can be regarded as a ferocious beast with a head and a face in Crazy Lion Ridge.
Entering this ancient battlefield, it originally planned to defeat all the geniuses of the human race, look down upon the monsters, display its power, and become famous all over the world.
Unexpectedly, within a few days of entering, I would immediately fall into a big trap.
It's good now. From now on, there is no need to defeat all the geniuses of the human race. I can only serve as a mount for others.
What the Golden Lion is most worried about is encountering familiar monsters in the ancient battlefield in the future.
If those monsters saw this scene, they would be really embarrassed, and the Golden Lion clan would be completely disgraced by it!
After thinking about this, the golden lion felt sad, and his eyes were actually a little moist.
"Senior sister, look, this lion seems to have been beaten to tears!"
A monk next to him whispered.
Upon hearing these words, the golden lion's face darkened, he staggered, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Be careful!"
Su Zimo scolded.
Snapped!
Another slap on the head for no reason.
This time, the golden lion really cried.