Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1571: The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry

Whoosh!

Along with a sound of breaking through the air, the demon god waved his right hand and threw the wings directly away. His strength was great, and his wings flew out very quickly. In almost an instant, he had already flown in front of the Qiongqi clansmen.

The fishy blood, in the eyes of the Qiongqi tribe, seemed to be like nectar, full of deadly fragrance.

And when the wings were only a short distance away from the Qiongqi tribe, all the Qiongqi tribe's eyes were red, and their minds were full of longing. Although they are all masters of the Immortal Realm, and some of them even have the cultivation level of Jindan Immortal, when they smell this strong fragrance...

An inexplicable impulse also surged out from everyone's chests, and under the influence of this impulse... "Boom"! Everyone in the Qiongqi tribe was shocked, as if their brains suddenly exploded, and an electric current instantly filled all the cells in their bodies.

It was as if they had lost their intelligence and turned into the most primitive animals, rushing towards the wings crazily!

Cock!

Cock!

The hard wings did not last long under the sharp claws of the Qiongqi tribe. Soon, the already damaged wings were torn apart by the Qiongqi clansmen, leaving flesh and blood flying everywhere. It was too horrible to see.

This group of people from the Qiongqi tribe seemed to be crazy. They greedily divided the wings of the demon god, holding them one by one in their hands and chewing greedily.

Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

The sound of chewing continued, and the mouths of every Qiongqi clansman were filled with bright red blood and broken flesh. This disgusting and cruel scene also made everyone around see their blood boil and almost vomit.

"Ah! What delicious flesh and blood!"

"No wonder the tribesmen say that Kirin is the most delicious thing in the world. If I could have a bite of fresh Kirin meat every day, I would rather lose a thousand years of life!"

"Huh...it feels like the blood in your body is boiling. How long has it been since you had this feeling of gushing blood?"

People from the Qiongqi tribe said one after another.

And just when they ate the Qilin flesh and blood, everyone was surprised to find that a dazzling red light suddenly emerged from the bodies of these Qiongqi tribesmen. This red light seemed to be made of condensed blood. It was extremely charming and kept roaring out from the bodies of the Qiongqi people.

This light exudes a scorching high temperature, and even the people around them who have entered the immortal realm feel an unbearable heat.

"What happened?" Seeing this scene, Ling Yuyao and others' expressions changed slightly.

"This is bloodline improvement!" The demon god uttered a few words in a deep voice, his face also gloomy. After all, it is not a good thing to watch your own flesh and blood being devoured by others.

The pain on his back also made the demon god take a breath of cold air and almost fainted. He bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and under the stimulation of severe pain, the demon god felt much better.

"Today...I'm afraid that's the end of it."

Sighing in his heart, the Demon God's face also looked a little depressed.

However, the demon god did not think about this for long. The next moment, his whole body shook, and he carried Ling Yuyao and others and galloped away into the distance: "Everyone, sit down, I will take you away right now!"

Whoosh!

A roaring sound broke through the air.

The demon god fled again.

However, his body was seriously injured and his flying speed was greatly reduced. After the group of Qiongqi tribesmen devoured the demon god's right wing, they quickly caught up with him, and the black energy followed closely behind, blasting towards the demon god's body.

boom!

Under the energy bombardment, the demon god's left wing was blown to pieces again, and a large amount of blood shot out from his wound, soaking everywhere.

With this blow, the demon god's body trembled, and his huge body suddenly swayed. Then, his body fell to the ground, making a huge pit in the ground, and dust rolled in the pit.

"senior!"

Everyone on the back was shocked.

"Senior, are you okay? Don't scare us!"

"Senior, you must hold on, we must not miss you in this game!"

"Damn it, are you really buried here today?"

Everyone said one after another, looking at the Qiongqi tribesmen getting closer and closer, a flash of despair flashed in their hearts.

The next moment, the group of people from the Qiongqi tribe fell in front of the demon god and others. They looked at the demon god lying on the ground dying, like a dead dog, with disdain in their eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Old guy, weren't you very arrogant just now? You ran away, you damn well ran away!"

"The people of the Qilin tribe are all trash, no one can fight! Since you are no longer good, we will not be polite. We will accept your flesh and blood!"

The people of the Qiongqi tribe said one after another, looking at the bloody body of the demon god, everyone's eyes were full of crazy greed.

"Cross suey..."

Seeing this scene, the demon god frowned and felt regretful in his heart: "If it weren't for my current strength being greatly reduced and not as good as before, how could I let you idiots run around here?"

but.

After saying this, the demon god's face also looked a little depressed.

"That's all... Since today is a dead end, I won't say anything more." The demon god sighed. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Ling Yuyao and others on his back, with a little reluctance in his eyes.

"Miss Ling, Miss Mu, I'm afraid I'm going to take the first step today... But don't worry, even if you die, I will protect you... However, in this plane war, I'm afraid I can't accompany you to continue walking. Went down..."

"If you see Mr. Yang, please tell him that it's not that the old slave doesn't want to accompany him, but... the old slave's time has come. Please also tell Mr. Yang, please don't be sad for the old slave, and don't be sad for the old slave. The old slave is sad... Being able to protect him for this period of time is not in vain for me and his master and servant!"

The demon god said softly, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

There was more freedom and relief in this smile.

With a life span of hundreds of thousands of years, being able to live to this day is considered to be a blessing from God.

However, seeing the other party's expression, Ling Yuyao and others panicked. They seemed to have guessed something.

Mu Lingyun quickly said: "Senior Demon God, please don't act recklessly! Yang Chen will be out soon. Without his permission, you can't make your own decisions!"

"Senior... no, don't!" Ling Yuyao grabbed the demon god's body tightly. She drew out the sword behind her and rushed towards the Qiongqi tribe opposite: "Senior, I will fight them! Even if I die, I won’t let them touch a hair on your head!”

"Miss Ling, please stop."

The Demon God's tone became serious, and he directly spit out a restraint, wrapping up the people on his back.

"Everyone, please don't make unnecessary sacrifices. I know my situation well. After today's battle, I'm afraid I won't die soon, but you must not let anything happen to you. If something happens to you, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life!"

"Besides, I am also your senior. Since ancient times, how can there be any reason for juniors to protect their seniors?"

"Haha, if word spreads, won't it make the world laugh? It will make the world laugh!"

The demon god suddenly laughed, his tone full of freedom and ease.

The next moment, he suddenly raised his hand and tore off his other wing out of nowhere.

Cock!

Blood mixed with broken bones flying everywhere!

Ling Yuyao and others were lying on the wings, watching this scene with horror on their faces.

Then, the demon god also raised his hand with great effort and shot a stream of spiritual power on the wings.

Whoosh!

Driven by spiritual power, the broken wings carried Ling Yuyao and others and flew into the distance in an instant.