The Lord who use immortals as food

Pei Ye understood Jing Ziwang's intention in an instant.

The chance of victory has appeared.

The young man's agility and decisiveness are once again highlighted. At this time, there is no choice, only instinct.

"Lend me the quail head!"

Pei Ye shouted, people had arrived behind Jing Ziwang.

After signing the contract, he can use this ability at any time, and there is no time limit anymore, but this is still a "borrowing", and Hei Chi can prohibit his use at any time.

The situation has been forced to this point. Even though Hei Chi is angry, he will not be angry and see him die. Quail Head arrives without any hesitation.

Everything was clear, Pei Ye stretched out his right arm and pressed it on Jing Zi and looked at his right shoulder.

The moment he touched it, feelings of intimacy and hunger came from his belly at the same time.

Pei Ye guessed well. The substance infecting Jing Ziwang's arm was exactly the same as the secretion of dragon's tongue. Pei Ye felt that he could control it freely. If he had discovered this earlier, he could have helped Jing Ziwang withdraw these substances.

But at the same time, he also found that Jing Ziwang was right to be wary and hostile towards him in the county government, because facing this arm, he had a desire to "devour" it.

Pei Ye did not do any of the above.

He poured all the blue liquid accumulated in his dantian these days into Jing Ziwang's arm, leaving only a bare "dragon tongue" in his dantian.

Under this ferocious injection, this arm became even more powerful and terrifying.

The real killing move was revealed at this moment, the strong wind suddenly rose, and the surrounding mysterious energy was sucked away. It was still the "Biuan Wounded World", but the momentum was more than doubled.

Qiongqi is still mobilizing his flesh and blood to break away from the entanglement and cutting of the red silk. If a normal person is entangled by this magic weapon, he will almost be pronounced dead. Thousands of threads will be confused, and the more he struggles, the deeper the cut will be.

But at this time, faced with this strange ability to freely move flesh and blood, the effectiveness of the red gauze was indeed greatly weakened, making it quite slippery.

Qiongqi is almost successful.

Fortunately, Jing Ziwang was faster.

His blue right arm was as thick as his thigh and about twice as long as his left arm. Rich profound energy lingered on it, and its sharp claws resembled a strange and terrifying spear of gods and demons.

Jing Ziwang holds the spear and stabs it. The spear will penetrate through his neck. The bone spurs will cut the tiger's body into large pieces, and then the lingering mysterious energy will explode in it, completely tearing the flesh and blood.

After this move, even if Qiongqi survived, he had little power to resist.

At this moment.

Pei Ye's eyes suddenly blurred, and the scene in front of him suddenly became faster.

He was shocked and didn't know why he got out of the quail-headed state.

But if you look closely, you can see that the dust is still slowly crawling in the air, the red ribbons are dancing slowly, and the [Quail Head] is clearly still there.

Just now... something got faster!

It's...the deformed tiger body in front of me!

Even with Quail Shou Peiye turned on, it was almost impossible to see clearly the movements of one person and one tiger, but at this time the tiger's movements were obviously several notches faster than Jing Ziwang's.

Amid the flowing blood and red tissue, a pair of vertical pupils flashed through, and then embedded there, the tiger's head took shape again.

The moment he met these magnificent golden eyes, Pei Ye felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

It also has [quail head].

With this ability to see things clearly, the last part of the tangled red ribbon was like a knot tied by a child, which was dismantled accurately and quickly by Qiongqi. When Jing Ziwang's claw came over, Qiongqi had already easily dodged it and pressed a claw on his heart.

Collapse, crush, burst.

It's like slapping garlic on the back of a knife.

Pale bone spurs pierced through the chest, accompanied by large amounts of flying blood pumped by the Grandmaster's powerful heart.

Even though the damage that both sides could unleash was equal, the immortal hunter's strong body was not easily comparable to that of a human being. With one claw, Jing Ziwang fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

The grandmaster's powerful vitality was still at work. Jing Ziwang gasped for breath with blood on his face, raised his hand, and the mysterious energy surrounded him obediently.

He still tried to muster up another blow, but Qiongqi stretched out his claws to hold his shoulders, leaned down, and bit off his head in one bite.

Pei Ye stood there and watched this scene, his body as cold as a corpse.

The last victory in a desperate situation really made him regain his "crane bone and bamboo ambition" self. He is full of confidence, has a bright sword, never bends, and is never afraid of difficulties.

Therefore, although the enemy this time was a hundred times stronger than the last time, he still did not choose to leave.

Because abandoning others to escape was something he had already rejected on that rainy night.

But in the real world, no one can win all the time.

The fiasco might be next time.

But this time, even if he learned all the following swords, he wouldn't have any chance.

"There's a lack of trust between us."

Hei Chi suddenly said.

Trust...yes.

From the beginning, he had doubts about this black chi that was in a dream for no reason. When it came time to finalize the contract, he still doubted its purpose.

Although two days of getting along made the relationship between the two a little closer, it was obviously still too short.

It's not even short enough to bridge the gap between the two, let alone the complete trust and life-and-death support that the Immortal Hunter and the Contractor should have.

Therefore, after Hei Jia had clearly told him, "Jing Ziwang will definitely die, and you have no chance of victory," he still arrogantly chose to believe his own eyes, wanting to use his crude vision and poor knowledge to analyze the battle situation and look for opportunities.

However, it turns out that the opportunity never existed.

"It's helpless, I don't blame you." Hei Chi finally sighed softly and fell completely silent, seeming to be ready to face failure calmly.

Pei liquid's face turned pale and he said nothing.

Qiongqi in front of him completely ignored him and lowered his head to taste the master's body.

It had obviously suffered such a heavy blow and had shed so much blood, but no injuries from the previous battle could be seen on its body.

The damage must have been there, but it was completely hidden.

Just like the monster that repairs bones and tendons first, this Qiongqi has similar abilities at a higher level.

If a person's arm is cut off, it may not be fatal, but it will be almost impossible to fight anymore. In humans, injuries weaken both vitality and combat effectiveness.

But this is not the case for this Qiongqi. The injury seems to only consume its life. Even if it will die next moment, it can still fight you at its peak at this moment.

Unfortunately, this discovery is of little use.

Pei Ye no longer wanted to stand by and watch Jing Ziwang being savored like a lamb to be slaughtered. He took hold of the hilt of his sword, drew it, and killed the huge monster with no expression on his face.

Qiongqi didn't even raise his head and mouth, and only swung his sharp tail hook casually.

Pei Ye didn't have time to react as the sharp coldness in his throat forced him to suffocate subconsciously.

But the coldness didn't penetrate.

Pei Ye raised his head, and Qiongqi also turned his powerful head and stared at him with a pair of golden eyes.

Confusion flashed in those eyes, and Qiongqi shook his head irritably, as if he was disturbed by some will to commit murder.

In the end, this will probably prevailed. It turned back, swallowed the last half of the body in one gulp and slowly digested it. It rolled up Pei Ye with its tail and unfolded a pair of large wings.

At this time, the sun was setting and the moon was rising, the wind was blowing, and a huge beast shadow crossed the night sky, with a human figure curled up in its tail and flew into the deep mountains.