C932 Forcing a lion to eat a lion's head
C932 Forcing a lion to eat a lion's head
Feng Qingliu grabbed onto a lion's head with his bare hands, looking at it lying on the ground, dying, already blind, with only its head remaining, it was still filled with bone-deep hatred.
Seeing that, Gu Huang immediately understood. He did not say anything, and only nodded his head simply.
Let him be!
These beasts really should be tidied up properly, otherwise they would think that no one could cure them.
"Damn it, human, what are you trying to do?"
The Gold Nine-headed Lion instantly became vigilant, although it was severely injured, both its eyes were blind, but its divine sense had not disappeared, and watched as Feng Qingliu walked over step by step while grabbing its head with his bare hands.
Inwardly, he was panicking. He wanted to stand up, but he had reached his limit.
What on earth are you trying to do, you bastard?
What kind of craftsmanship was this? It was actually so fragrant! It was practically the best kind of barbecue.
No, damn it, it's my head!
Available... However … Too f * cking fragrant.
How could it be so fragrant?
True... He really wanted to take a bite!
No, absolutely not. Even if you are beaten to death, you can't eat your own flesh.
I am a descendant of the Saints, not one of those uncivilized beasts.
Available... Too f * cking fragrant …
"Animal, is it fragrant?"
Feng Qingliu walked in front of Nine-headed Lion and waved the gigantic lion head in his hands in front of her, letting out a disdainful and cold voice.
Beast!
To insult me for a year, return it a hundredfold!
I will make you eat your own flesh, and I will make you pay a hundred times for the humiliation you gave me.
"Gulp!"
"Human, how dare you insult me?"
"I am a Golden Nine-Headed Lion, no one has ever dared to insult our clan like this."
"When my clan's ancestor arrives, it will be the day you all die."
"Goo..." "I will never surrender …"
The Nine-headed Lion faced the golden lion's head, which was emitting a strong fragrance, and although it refused to speak, the smell that was just around the corner completely stimulated his nature, making him salivate and completely betray him.
Delicious, too fragrant! I really want to take a bite!
No, I can't, I absolutely can't.
It didn't matter if he ate one mouthful.
He couldn't eat it, not even if he died. If he ate it, he wouldn't have any face left.
Lick it, lick it.
No...
The Gold Nine-headed Lion's heart was in a battle. Facing the fragrance that assaulted their noses, their reasoning had already gradually collapsed, and was faintly showing signs of transforming into a wild beast.
At this moment, the surroundings were completely silent, a deathly stillness that reached the extreme.
Meng Qingcheng shook her head helplessly, but she did not have any feelings for him. After these past few years of training, coupled with Chen Feng's determination to break up, she was no longer as foolish and sweet as she was before.
Mercy to the enemy is cruelty to yourself.
Put away those ridiculous kindness!
All living things were not worth saving, and Zhuxia Clan were not worth pity.
The battle of Holy City!
If it wasn't for the Eldest Miss, the ones who died would have been them.
Nine-headed Lion had forced Feng Qingliu for a year, but had suffered countless of insults. This was retribution.
The corner of Vice President's mouth twitched violently, but he chose to ignore them. He would absolutely not get involved in the battles between the different races in the Great Land of Jiuzhou.
However, it was impossible for him not to intervene today. The Nine-headed Lion Clan had been forced to such a state, and he had also eaten a lion's head, moreover, the one in front of him was the Lord God Slayer.
Furthermore, he was the successor of that Forbidden Great Emperor.
Although they didn't know why he had given up on order at the last minute.
None of this was his business.
Don't look at his Tenth Order Mage job, but in the vast Primal Chaos world, he is simply nothing?
The adult was a golden thigh.
Guardian Yellow Dragon slapped his forehead. He did not know if this could be considered as being on a pirate ship.
It's over, it's all over. Old Long, I'm really cold now.
He might have to rebel out of the Royal Luo Family, if he did not rebel out.
His Royal Luo Family would inevitably want to refine him alive.
"Why? Are you not going to eat?"
"You beast, when you tore apart my flesh and forced me to eat it, did you think about today?"
"One year and three days. I don't think about today at all times every day."
"When I, Feng Qingliu, soar into the heavens, I will definitely take revenge. It's just that I didn't expect this day to come so quickly."
"No, I'll feed it to you!"
Feng Qingliu's facial features were almost twisted, as he pried open Nine-headed Lion's mouth and stuffed the lion head into his mouth …
"Howl!"
The Gold Nine-headed Lion struggled in pain, but the fragrance was flowing through his nose and throat, causing him to be unable to resist the urge to tear and bite.
"He's still struggling!"
"Let me help you!"
"An animal is an animal. When you open your mind, you are an animal as well."
Feng Qingliu then closed the mouth of the Nine-headed Lion, and its sharp teeth instantly bit off a piece of meat, causing an endless fragrance to wash away the last bit of rationality.
Without any care, he started to crazily bite, and that piece of meat started to crazily tear and bite.
"Beast, is it fragrant?"
"Howl!" "Fragrant!"
"Is it delicious?"
"It's too delicious …"
"Do you know what kind of meat this is?"
"Human... You... "Ugh!"
While the Gold Nine-headed Lion had already lost all sense of reason and crazily bit at its lion head, Feng Qingliu stood to the side and tried to coax it out.
The Gold Nine-headed Lion woke up and immediately wanted to vomit.
Damn human, this horse is my own flesh and my own head!
I, the Holy Son of the Nine-Headed Lion race, actually ate my own flesh, and in front of everyone else at that.
If he lost all his face, how would he return to the clan?
"Hahaha!" "Animal, do you have this day?"
"The cause of the past, the fruit of today."
"When you forced me to swallow my own flesh and humiliated me in all sorts of ways, you should have thought of this day."
Feng Qingliu laughed recklessly, his words were sharp, every word contained hatred, each sentence was filled with killing intent, as though he was a primal devil god.
He had endured for far, far too long.
Heavenly Dao Circulation!
Reward!
It wasn't that he didn't want to report it!
The time had yet to come!
"Human, don't you dare insult me."
"Even if I die, I won't lower my head to you."
"Self-destruct!"
Gold Nine-headed Lion's personality was also incomparably unyielding. Doing such a shameful thing was already enough to embarrass the clan and it was simply too shameful to go see the ancestor.
It would be better to die, or at least restore some of his dignity.
At the thought of this, the Gold Nine-headed Lion's body grew in strength. The remaining elemental energy surged, as though it was an ancient divine king that came from the end of time.
"You want to self-destruct? Dream on!"
"Break!"
Feng Qingliu's body suddenly swelled up to a height of fifteen meters, like a mountain filled with pressure. His terrifying Nine Li Ba blood boiled, and a scarlet-gold huge fist descended from the sky, directly smashing into the center of the Gold Nine-headed Lion's brows …