Eternal Sacred King Chapter 642: Poured blood mold
The pressure on his body is getting heavier and heavier, and the Golden Lion feels that he is suffocating!
There must be a decision!
The golden lion's eyes kept flickering, and finally couldn't bear it, gritted his teeth and said: "I can be a mount for you, but you can't sign a blood oath between you and me!"
This is its bottom line.
As the golden lion clan, if you sign a blood oath with this humble human clan, it will lose face in the future and become a shame in the clan!
It's not that the golden lion clan has not signed a blood oath with the human clan.
But those human races are all heroes!
Even if you are not an emperor, you have to be a mighty, ancestor, or a generation of princes, who are of the same rank.
Although the human race in front of me is good at some methods and luckily surrendered it, in the eyes of the golden lion, Su Zimo is too thin.
The golden lion still doesn't look down on Su Zimo in my heart.
It's heart is full, and it's willing to go, sneered: "If you really have the courage, don't sign a blood oath with me!"
"Okay."
Su Zimo nodded.
This time, the Golden Lion was stunned.
It said these words with a mortal heart, but it was unexpected that Su Zimo would have promised so happily.
"Is it because the method of radicalization works?"
"Or is this kid playing with me?"
If you are not my race, their hearts must be different.
If you change places, the golden lion will definitely force Su Zimo to sign a blood oath with it. This will also save energy and you don't have to worry about betrayal all day long.
The prerequisite for not signing the blood oath, unless the realm difference between the two parties is too big, two or three big realms.
One of them is not worried about the other party's betrayal at all, or even if the other party betrays, he is confident enough to suppress it!
But this situation is somewhat contradictory.
If Su Zimo is a Taoist of Returning to the Void, or a Taoist of Faxiang, he doesn't need to find a spirit demon in the Golden Core Realm to sign a blood oath.
Just as the golden lion was thinking about it, Su Zimo let go of the Ling Jue, and the imprint of the demon descending on its head, like Mount Xumi, finally dissipated.
The golden lion is relieved and ecstatic!
"Without signing the blood oath, this kid actually let me go!"
The Golden Lion tries to control his emotions as much as possible, and one thing has been determined in his mind.
The thin scholar in front of me has a problem with his brain!
"Hahahaha!"
The golden lion laughed wildly in his heart: "He actually let me go! From now on, I can leave at any time, and will still be your mount?"
Su Zimo retracted the demon-falling seal, then turned directly, turned his back to the golden lion, seemingly defenseless, and walked towards the concentrating fruit not far away.
This concentrating fruit is naturally owned by Su Zimo.
The Golden Lion wanted to leave directly, but looking at Su Zimo's back, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his heart was murderous!
Now, as long as it rushes forward, this scholar will definitely not be able to react!
Even if he could react, within a short distance, this scholar would not have time to release his talented spirituality, this person must be in his womb!
But after another thought, the Golden Lion hesitated again.
Anyway, after all, this scholar let him make a living.
If it avenges revenge, but eats the book raw, the golden lion always feels uncomfortable in his heart and can't let his mouth go.
"Damn, are these monsters under my command just dead for nothing?"
"Just now, this kid pressed me on the ground and rubbed me, and my head was almost stuffed into the soil, so just forget it?"
The more the golden lion thinks, the more angry.
This is unbearable!
Never let it go!
Just as it was thinking about it, Su Zimo had already taken the concentration fruit and turned and walked towards it.
The golden lion had an idea.
"When this kid rides up, I will run the inner alchemy directly, open up the flesh and blood, and lift him up to make him look ugly!"
"Hahahaha!"
"Yes, that's it!"
The more the Golden Lion thought about it, the more excited it became, and he couldn't help grinning.
Although Su Zimo has many methods, but he hasn't cultivated the supernatural powers of Buddhism and his mind, naturally, he doesn't know what the golden lion thinks.
But seeing this lion smile weirdly, Su Zimo frowned, slapped his hand, and said, "What a giggle, let's go!"
After speaking, Su Zimo turned over and rode on the back of the golden lion.
This slap slapped the golden lion.
It froze in place and didn't react for a while.
"This person... seems to have slapped me?"
"He, he, he dare to slap me!"
The golden lion was furious, and a low growl deep in his throat, the inner alchemy ran wildly, spreading the flesh and blood, and the evil spirit burst out, and the whole body was about to swell.
Su Zimo's expression was calm, motionless, and a flash of mockery flashed in his eyes.
Plop!
Not seeing Su Zimo's movements, the golden lion lay on the ground again, causing dust to rise.
"Uh..."
The golden lion moaned in pain.
It felt that its spine was almost crushed by this seemingly weak scholar!
The scholar's legs clamped his ribs on both sides, like an incorruptible iron hoop, its flesh and blood couldn't support it at all.
Don't talk about flying this scholar, it will be crushed to death!
"Impossible!"
The Golden Lion couldn't believe it, and roared in his heart: "How can this thin scholar have such terrible physical power!"
At this moment, the scholar bowed his head slightly, pressed it to his ear, and said softly: "Honestly, don't have any other thoughts."
The scholar's palm rested on its head, and he rubbed it lightly as he spoke.
It seems soft, but the golden lion is full of spirits, and a chill rushes up from the spine!
It clearly felt that the book student’s fingertips protruded out of his nails and scratched his scalp.
This nail is extremely sharp, even sharper than the blade!
It has no doubts~IndoMTL.com~ This scholar can grab five finger holes from his head as long as he exerts his strength!
The golden lion wants to cry without tears.
It finally realized that it was not that the scholar's brain was not bright, but that this person was strong enough.
So strong that even if you don’t sign a blood oath with it, you can suppress it at any time!
"Let's go."
Su Zimo's voice sounded.
The golden lion suddenly felt lighter on his body, and the strength of his talent, as if suddenly disappeared.
But this scholar is still riding on it.
"Where is the evildoer that got out of here, it's really **** mildew."
The golden lion sighed, thinking that it was hopeless to resist, suddenly became listless, and slowly went to the outside of the valley.
It is in Mad Lion Ridge, and it can be regarded as a fierce beast with a head and a face.
Entering this ancient battlefield, it was intended to defeat the arrogance of the human race, disregard the group of demons, show its power, and become famous all over the world.
Unexpectedly, just a few days after I came in, I just fell into a big somersault.
Now that's good, you won't have to lose all the talents of the human race in the future, you can only honestly serve as a mount for others.
What the Golden Lion is most worried about is that in the future, in the ancient battlefield, he will encounter monsters he knows.
If those monsters saw this scene, it would really have no face, and the face of the golden lion clan would have been lost by it!
At this point, the golden lion's grief came from it, and his eyes were a little moist.
"Sister sister, look, this lion seems to be beaten and cry!"
A cultivator next to him whispered.
Hearing these words, the golden lion's face turned black, and he staggered under his feet, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.
"Be steady!"
Su Zimo scolded.
Slap!
The head was slapped again for no reason.
This time, the golden lion really cried.
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