Crossing The Dragon: The King Sacrifices The Princess At The Beginning

The Scarlet King couldn't figure it out.

He was the master of corrupt divine power and the successor of the corrupt goddess, but his soul was actually defiled by a human being!

At this moment, in his mind, a man wearing a red turban, dark skin, and a free smile on his face was still dancing crazily.

Next to him, there was a human with a blurred face, a middle-parted comb and overalls and a black shirt, and he was singing weird lyrics.

【I want to take you as my own babybae~】

"No!"

The Scarlet King covered his head with his tentacles and roared in pain. Dozens of pairs of compound eyes rolled up, and the dense ring-shaped mouthparts spit out foul-smelling white foam.

It was becoming unbearable.

Dozens of tentacles suddenly pulled out all the compound eyes one by one, and then stuffed them into the underground river on one side and rinsed them. Before it was over, one of the tentacles directly pried open the Tianling cover and pulled out a ball of pink. The hot brain was also washed in the cold underground river water.

After doing all this, Compound Eye's brain was completely reinstalled, and the wounds healed quickly.

The Scarlet King finally felt that his world was a little quieter.

"This kind of pollution to the soul is really terrifying." He sighed sadly, his mood was low, and his originally active moves were drooping aside.

The first time he returned from the Void Storm, he grew up in a small human village. He finally met a good swordsman container, but in the end he was ruined by the black dragon.

This second time, the situation was even more miserable.

His soul was defiled by a god's successor who appeared from nowhere, and part of his divinity was devoured by the other party's contamination. Now he has gained nothing, his body is getting weaker, he lost his wife and lost his troops.

"Can't stay here any longer."

He forced himself to cheer up.

The power of the god is incredible. There is no guarantee that the opponent has no tracking ability. Now that he is so weak, the speed of devouring flesh and blood and the utilization rate of flesh and blood have also dropped simultaneously after the soul was severely injured. If someone comes to knock on him, he will definitely die.

Kanwako I dragged his tired body and crawled out of the cave.

"The green mountains remain unchanged, and the green water flows forever. I left here today to live a stronger life in the future, not to fear the power of the gods."

As he climbed, the Scarlet King muttered quietly.

"Move! Must move!"

Now he had to come to the surface, take risks to find some flesh and blood to devour, and then start another teleportation to stay away from this sad place.

The Scarlet King knew nothing about the conditions on the surface.

So when he was about to reach the surface, he hesitated for a long time. In the end, his vision of the future defeated the fear of death. He stretched out a tentacle and came to the surface. A compound eye grew on the tentacle, and he observed the surroundings. everything of.

This doesn't look bad, but he is happy when he sees it.

I don’t know what happened before on the surface. A road paved with ice and snow stretches in front of me, more than fifty meters wide. The surrounding trees are fallen. The corpses of many monsters on the ice and snow road have been frozen into ice sculptures. The death was miserable.

These are great sources of flesh and blood energy!

In the past, Zhawako I would never eat dead meat, which would be an insult to his status as a demigod, but today is different from the past. Not to mention dead frozen meat, he would show off even a completely rotten corpse.

Tremblingly, he stretched out a few tentacles to drag the frozen monster corpse over. After careful observation for a moment, Scarlet discovered that it should be a pheasant. This kind of pheasant was relatively common in the jungle.

But just when it was about to bite.

A group of coyotes suddenly rushed out of the bushes next door, roaring like engines from their mouths, and their green eyes stared intently at the roast chicken in the Scarlet King's tentacles.

"Damn it! Just a few jungle wolves, but they actually want to snatch the pheasant from the great Scarlet Lord!"

Kanwako I was angry.

The black dragon bullied him, but he couldn't beat him to admit it.

Unexpectedly, the power of the gods was somewhat restraining him, so he accepted defeat.

But a few coyotes, why? !

So at this moment, with unyielding will, Kanwako I waved his tentacles with all his strength.

"Ping ping ping pong..."

After a scuffle.

The Scarlet King fell to the ground covered in bruises.

The group of coyotes snatched the pheasant and walked away with their heads held high, without even looking at the lump of flesh lying on the ground.

Although the tumor is huge.

However, the biological instinct of avoiding danger and pursuing gain tells these coyotes that they can beat up this piece of meat, but they must not eat it, as some bad things may happen after eating it.

"Damn! Damn it!"

The Scarlet King lay on the ground in helpless rage.

He was just too weak.

"Why don't you eat me? Don't I look delicious? Could it be that my majestic scarlet lord is no better than a frozen pheasant?!"

But no matter how he roared.

The coyotes left without hesitation.

The sun gradually rose, and the Scarlet King, who had rested for a while, regained some strength. He continued to crawl in the direction where the jungle wolves left, and not too far away, he discovered chicken feathers and sparse chicken skeletons.

"Hateful! These coyotes don't even eat bones, they only eat meat. Why?!"

The Scarlet King was shaking with rage.

But he had no choice. He now needed a lot of flesh and blood energy to restore his strength, even the chicken skeletons left over from the jungle wolves.

He pitifully stretched out his tentacles and pulled a chicken skeleton in front of him, then opened his ring-shaped mouthparts and swallowed the chicken skeleton and the turf into his belly.

About five minutes passed.

Canvaco I can already squirm relatively quickly.

Having reaped the benefits, he planned to continue following these coyotes.

As the ultimate flesh-and-blood creature, the various instincts of flesh and blood have been developed to the extreme. His sense of smell is very sensitive, even much stronger than those canine monsters. He can hang far behind those jungle wolves without being easily discovered. .

Climb for a while.

He found a pile of excrement rich in organic matter.

This must have been pulled by the wolf king. It seems that the wolf king's appetite has not been very good recently. There are still a lot of bones and meat in the feces that have not been digested. His flesh and blood intuition tells him that this thing can be eaten and he can recover after eating it. Flesh energy.

"Is there anything else I can find fault with?"

The Scarlet King looked at his frail body sadly.

"A successful god must experience pain that other gods cannot experience."

He muttered to himself, then stretched out two tentacles, pulled the jungle wolf king's feces in front of him, and then opened the ring-shaped mouthparts.

I remember what his queen said.

When taking the medicine, you only need to take a sip and you won't taste the bitter taste.

Canvaco I felt that eating this thing now was also reasonable.

So he opened the ring mouthpart as wide as possible, stretched his neck and clasped it vertically.

"Gudong" said in a dull voice.

But I still subconsciously took a few sips to taste the taste.

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