The Blood Demon King, who has a huge body and is surrounded by blood-colored smoke, and whose true appearance cannot be clearly seen, sits on the throne and smiles proudly, wildly, unscrupulously, and ferociously.
He smiled proudly, swallowing the blood wine in large gulps, and the blood mist emanating from his body became thicker and thicker.
A black-furred fox, no more than three feet tall and with a stooped waist, stood up and jumped up from the foot of the mountain. After jumping in twos and twos, he arrived under the huge throne of the Blood Demon King.
The black-furred fox was wrapped in a spacious scholar's robe. Compared to his body size, the robe was too large, and the robe was stained with mud and water all the way. He pulled his robe hard, glanced greedily at the several huge wine jars next to the Blood Demon King, knelt on the ground in an unusually flattering manner, and rubbed the Blood Demon King's boots with his pointed mouth.
"Your Majesty!" the black-furred fox screamed sharply.
The blood demon king put down his wine glass, which was the size of a water tank, with a thump, looked down at the black-furred fox, smiled and stepped on his tail. The black-furred fox screamed in pain, and the black hairs all over its body stood up. At first glance, it looked like a black hedgehog.
The Blood Demon King let go of his feet, grabbed a wine jar next to him and threw it next to the black-furred fox. He asked in a cold voice: "What's the matter? Don't you see that this king is having fun?"
The black-furred fox happily stuffed the wine jar into his sleeve, and said with a flattering smile: "Your Majesty, the news from the Holy Spirit Heaven is that there is a Qinglian Saint Lord who doesn't know the heights of the sky, and wants to do harm to the young master. What?"
The Blood Demon King was silent for a while, and then he said coldly: "Is there any news? What was found?"
The black-furred fox spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "I haven't found any information about the Holy Lord Qinglian... But I can be sure that he must have led people into Daluotian. As for where he went... Your Majesty, Daluotian It’s such a mess, and the territory is so big, our people only dare to move around in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons, and we really don’t know where he is.”
The Blood Demon King suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and pierced one of the black-furred fox's thighs with a "plop". He picked him up like a barbecue and put it in front of him and looked at him coldly: "No. News, what are you doing back?"
The black-furred fox screamed in pain, his limbs twitching violently, the loose scholar's robe shaking around his body, and the blood quickly dyed a large area of the cyan robe red. He bared his teeth and screamed: "But, there is other news, other news..."
The Blood Demon King waved his hand, and the black-furred fox slipped off the dagger and bounced heavily on the ground.
"The news, it better be interesting news, otherwise... I just need a pair of fox-skin foot wraps!" The blood demon king smiled happily, while the black-furred fox burst into tears and hurriedly took out a large bag. The medicinal powder was skillfully applied to the wound on the thigh.
While applying the medicinal powder, the black-furred fox stammered: "Your Majesty, do you still remember the nest of corpse dragons in the Dragon Sea? They were unlucky... A group of evil ghosts appeared out of nowhere, and they brought All of Old Qiulong’s family were captured and turned into slaves!”
The Blood Demon King was stunned, and he said in astonishment: "Huh? The old horned dragon's nest of worms has good combat power. It is also ranked among the top one thousand forces in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons. How come it was copied by someone like this? Alone? Tsk, pathetic, pathetic, haha, become a slave? Interesting, interesting!"
Shaking his head, the Blood Demon King's tone suddenly became extremely cold: "But, where did this bandit group of ghosts come from? How did it suddenly appear? Can they find their roots? Who is their leader? Is he a human? Is it a demon? Is it a ghost? Is it a devil? Or some weird supernatural monster? They can’t be related to the Qinglian Saint Lord, right? After all, our Ten Thousand Demons Abyss is the closest to the Blood Sea Demon Realm!”
The black-furred fox tore off a large piece of his sleeve, quickly tied up the wound on his leg, and carefully tied a beautiful bow. The black-furred fox said dryly: "It doesn't seem like it. After all, Qinglian Shengjun is The disciples of the Holy Lord Qinglian and the people in the Ligui Bandit Group are all evil and evil, and they don't look like good people."
The Blood Demon King nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Are you from the evil path? That won't hinder you. That Qinglian Saint... I saw him several times back then, and the path he took has nothing to do with the demon path. Above, his disciples don’t think they have any evil methods... Not to mention the Holy Lord Qinglian, even those in the Holy Spirit Heaven, no one is proficient in the methods of our Da Luotian!"
Shaking his head, the Blood Demon King said calmly: "Being able to conquer the old Qiu Long family, and openly using the banner of 'bandit group', it seems that he is not a law-abiding person. I like people who are not law-abiding, and I like people who are willing to do so." They are fighting and killing, so after a while, I will leave a message to their leader and ask him to come have a drink and place bets. Hehe!"
The Blood Demon King laughed ferociously, and then he waved behind him, and several pretty and pretty girls hurriedly came up holding large plates of barbecue.
The Blood Demon King looked at the girls for a while, and with a sudden wave of the dagger in his right hand, a blood mark suddenly appeared on a girl's cheek as smooth and moist as white jade, and a large amount of blood was sprinkled on the passionate barbecue. The girl's whole body was twitching in pain, but she didn't dare to make a sound.
The Blood Demon King nodded with satisfaction, grabbed the barbecue that was coated with blood, stuffed it into his mouth and started chewing it.
The black-furred fox looked at the girl whose face was bleeding profusely, licked her lips, and was about to say something. He suddenly saw with horror that a small slap mark suddenly appeared on the blood demon king's chest.
A palm penetrated the blood demon king's half-foot-thick heavy armor, broke open his chest, and went straight into his heart.
The Blood Demon King's body twitched violently. He wanted to stand up, and a monstrous demonic power suddenly erupted in his body. Just as he was about to rush out of his body, another small handprint appeared out of thin air between the Blood Demon King's eyebrows.
With just one blow, the Blood Demon King's helmet was pierced, and the thick skull was easily broken. A small handprint broke through the helmet from the back of his head and came out.
The Blood Demon King's body suddenly stiffened, and the roar of the Blood Demon King's demon soul came from within his body. Strips of blood-colored lightning spurted out from his body, striking at various places on the top of the mountain. At this moment, a white, small hand that looked like a seven or eight-year-old child held a black four-edged spike and suddenly pierced the Blood Demon King's Tianling Cap.
The majestic Blood Demon King, a powerful master of the Hedao Realm, a terrifying existence that has been in the Hedao Realm for trillions of years. His demon soul let out an unbelievable cry and was pierced by the four-sided spikes. There was no more sound.
The little white hands were gone.
The Blood Demon King stood stiffly on the spot, the breath of life rapidly draining from his body.
Several girls were still standing there with expressionless faces. The black-furred fox was stunned, and suddenly jumped up, biting the Blood Demon King's neck with greed, and madly devoured the huge blood essence and mana in his body. .