The Scarlet King couldn't figure it out.

The master of his majestic corrupt divine power, the successor of the corrupt goddess, 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, singing strange 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's becoming more and more 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, the compound eye 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, feeling depressed, and his originally active moves were also 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 is the second time and the situation is 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 army.

"I 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 attack him, he will definitely die.

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

"The green hills remain unchanged and the green waters flow 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 whispered softly.

"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 knows 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, the prospect 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 on the surface before. 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, I would never eat dead meat, which would be an insult to his status as a demigod, but today is different. Not to mention dead 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 quite 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!"

Canvaco I was angry.

The black dragon bullied him, but he couldn't beat him and he admitted it.

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

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

Although the tumor is huge.

However, the biological instinct of avoiding danger and seeking advantage 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, helpless and furious.

He is really 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 roars.

Those 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 far away, he found chicken feathers and sparse chicken skeletons.

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

The Scarlet King was trembling with rage.

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

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

About five minutes passed.

Canvaco I can already wriggle faster.

After reaping the benefits, he planned to continue following these jungle wolves.

As an 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.

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Climbed 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 dung of the jungle wolf king 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 it was also reasonable to eat this thing now.

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

"Gudong" a dull sigh.
Chapter completed!