Looting the life force of demons to forge a golden body Martial God-Chapter 364 - 352: The Powerful Scorpion-tailed Lion Tribe Leader, Chu Feng Becomes Old Six! The Scorpion Tail Lion’s Fear, The Decoy!
Chapter 364: Chapter 352: The Powerful Scorpion-tailed Lion Tribe Leader, Chu Feng Becomes Old Six! The Scorpion Tail Lion’s Fear, The Decoy!
Chu Feng silently walked to the window, and his pupils shrank instantly as he looked outside.
He saw an enormously muscular Scorpion-tailed Lion hovering over the yard of the neighboring villa, holding a limp body of its own kind, emitting angry roars.
This Scorpion-tailed Lion stood over three meters tall and unlike other Scorpion-tailed Lions, it wasn’t wearing human clothes but was stark naked, exuding a raw and savage power.
However, what was disgusting, was that from its upper chest downward, its skin was covered with a dense layer of black scales.
Especially the scales on its scorpion tail were even finer, packed more closely together, reflecting a cold, sharp light.
Of course, no matter how ugly, it couldn’t frighten Chu Feng, only strength could provoke such a cautious reaction in him.
This Scorpion-tailed Lion exuded a powerful aura far surpassing that of the Flying Feather Fox Leader, and even at a distance, it made Chu Feng’s hairs stand on end.
——It was clearly a Scorpion-tailed Lion at the late stage of the Yin Yang Realm, infinitely close to the Hun Yuan Realm!
In the sky, there were three Scorpion-tailed Lions of the Cave Heaven Realm, along with seven of the Zhou Tian Realm, patrolling around.
They looked both shocked and angry, flying up and then landing again, searching everywhere to see if any of their kind were still alive.
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’A very strong fellow... No wonder these Feathered Foxes became vassals to the Scorpion-tailed Lions, they have chosen to follow the strong!’ Chu Feng thought, squinting his eyes.
It seemed that these Scorpion-tailed Lions had not yet noticed their vassal race’s leader was dead next door.
But taking the environment into consideration and thinking about the traits of the Demon Race, it was not surprising.
Although the two villas were adjacent, between them were two gardens spanning a wide area as well as a street, totaling a straight-line distance of over five hundred meters.
The Demon Race were typical in having lopsided strengths, physically overpowering both the Human Race and Demon Clan in battle, but relying entirely on bloodline discovery and innate instincts for power advancement.
This race lacked a truly complete system of strength and heritage, as well as methods for external exploration, which made them extremely insensitive to their surroundings.
Their deficiency in spiritual power also doomed them to be nearly blind compared to the Human and Demon Clans.
The recent battle between Chu Feng and the Flying Feather Fox Leader had ended quickly, with most of the force contained, hardly any shockwaves were emitted.
The Flying Feather Fox Leader didn’t even have the chance to make a sound before he was killed by Chu Feng’s blade.
Therefore, it was normal for the Scorpion-tailed Lions to be unaware.
’Deaf and blind, huh... pfft, only fools clash head-on with their enemies on enemy territory!’ thought Chu Feng, his face breaking into Old Six’s smile as he used Wind Concealment Escape to stealthily leave the villa, heading towards the direction of one of the three Cave Heaven Realm Scorpion-tailed Lions.
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Dimo, a Wangliang level Scorpion-tailed Lion, searched intensively with a tight expression and a body full of killing intent for survivors.
Seeing his kindred dead in the streets filled him with both rage and panic.
He was furious that until now, he hadn’t found a single survivor!
It seemed as if, apart from themselves, all the Scorpion-tailed Lions in this camp had been killed!
This was also the reason for Dimo’s panic—
He knew what this meant and that the cruel Clan Leader Od had truly been enraged this time!
The Scorpion-tailed Lions were also a major clan in the Monster Realm, and this branch was merely an offshoot; their extinction would hardly affect the bloodline heritage of the Monster Realm’s Scorpion-tailed Lions.
But Od, who was in charge of this offshoot, still fell under the jurisdiction of the Monster Realm Scorpion-tailed Lion Royal Family’s lineage.
If all the Scorpion-tailed Lions of this branch were to die here, once the Monster Realm arrived, Od would face severe punishment from the Royal Family.
With the infamy of clan extermination on his head, he might not die, but a good portion of his demonic power would certainly be stripped away.
Having struggled to reach such a realm, who would willingly be beaten back to their original form?
Hence, Od issued a death order, he must find a few survivors to bring back, hoping to reproduce their lineage before the Monster Realm descended upon them.
If no survivors were found, the doomed Od would certainly first punish those Wangliang-level beings, even those three Demon Generals wouldn’t escape death!
Just then, Dimo’s ears twitched, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the second floor of a building by the road.
From the second-floor room, a faint moan was heard!
"Cough, cough, cough... save me..." (in the Demon Race Language, the same below)
Overjoyed at hearing this half-alive call for help, Dimo leapt into the building through a window.
The room darkened and then brightened again, and before him lay a Scorpion Tail Lion on the bed!
The Scorpion Tail Lion was pale and in pain, clutching his chest and curling up on the bed, emitting a hoarse cough, on the verge of death.
"Hold on, don’t die! Hang in there, I’ll take you to see the Clan Leader right away!"
Dimo immediately rushed forward, scooped up the Scorpion Tail Lion, and was about to fly out the window.
At that moment, the half-dead Scorpion Tail Lion weakly said, "Wait... sir... downstairs..."
Hearing its frail call, Dimo was overjoyed and asked, "Are there other survivors downstairs?"
With that, he carried the Scorpion Tail Lion and ran towards the staircase.
The half-dead Scorpion Tail Lion struggled to swallow saliva and then softly asked, "Sir... may I ask your name..."
What a time for irrelevant questions!
Impatiently, Dimo said, "My name is Dimo, you don’t need to be polite, helping one’s own kind is our duty. Now tell me, where are the other survivors?"
He descended the stairs, looked around, but found no trace of any survivors.
The next second, a ghostly laugh came from his arms, "Survivors? They are all dead long ago.
"Now, go down and join them!"
Dimo’s eyes widened suddenly, a searing pain spread instantaneously from his chest to his whole body, devouring his life.
Before he was completely dead, the last image he saw was a face that looked exactly like his own!
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Not long after, "Dimo" flew back out of the window, his face full of sinister hues.
Different from before, he was covered in bloodstains, emitting an unpleasant smell, looking quite disheveled.
"Dimo, how did you get so dirty?"
A Wangliang-level Scorpion Tail Lion with an equally ugly expression was walking back when it passed by and saw "Dimo’s" state, slightly surprised.
"Don’t mention it, when I went in there was a guy who wasn’t dead yet, but before I could save him, he couldn’t bear the pain and blew himself up, splashing all over me!"
"Dimo" replied angrily.
The new Scorpion Tail Lion swept away its gloom at this news, mocking, "You’re really unlucky hahaha..."
It had seen similar scenes on the road; a few Scorpion Tail Lions who couldn’t bear the torment chose to revenge society by blowing themselves up, incidentally taking some of their own kind with them.
So it didn’t suspect "Dimo’s" words and began to laugh hysterically.
"Dimo’s" face grew darker under the mockery and looking at the other’s empty hands, he sneered:
"You still have the mood to laugh at me, it looks like you’ve had a good haul!" freёweɓnovel.com
At his words, the laughter stopped abruptly, and it was the other’s turn to be crestfallen.