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Seeing this scene, Yang Kun was extremely angry. Not only did the Nether Messenger kill Yang Kun's most beloved mount, he didn't expect to even spare the body of the Red Flame Tiger, and shouted: "Stop!"

The Nether Messenger smiled disdainfully and said: "The reason why I had some scruples before was because of this alchemy beast in the acquired realm. Now that this beast is dead, I don't take you seriously at all. You are now in my eyes."

You are just an ant in your eyes. When I get the Demonic Essence Pill, it will be your turn next!"

After saying that, the Nether Messenger didn't even look at Yang Kun. He leaned forward and carefully searched for the Demonic Essence Pill in Chiyanhu's body, but he didn't notice that Yang Kun's eyes had gradually turned blood red...

Originally, in a few years, the Red Flame Tiger might be able to break through to the sixth level, and then evolve into a Blazing Tiger with strength equivalent to the seventh level of Void Refining, becoming Yang Kun's fastest and most powerful mount on land.

, but I didn’t expect that all the dreams about the Red Flame Tiger would be taken away by the Nether Messenger in just an instant.

Not long after, the Nether Messenger finally took out a Demon Yuan Pill that exuded nine colors of light from the belly of the Red Flame Tiger. The Nether Messenger's eyes were glowing with black light and he said: "Yes, the sixth grade Demon Yuan Pill is enough to improve the level of the body."

I have a level of cultivation!"

Having said that, the Nether Messenger held the Demonic Essence Pill tightly in his hand, and then urged the Demonic Essence Qi in his body to begin to circulate. After a while, the essence on the surface of the Scarlet Flame Tiger's sixth-grade Demonic Essence Pill held by the Netherworld Messenger was absorbed.

After eating it up, a dark red demonic core was revealed.

The Nether Messenger nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly lifted up the dark red Demon Yuan Pill Core in his hand. Suddenly, the Nether Messenger opened his eyes and saw a mysterious mark on the dark red Demon Yuan Pill Core.

Runes, like characters

Pictures like this are so profound and unpredictable that ordinary people would probably vomit blood and die if they just take one look at it. Even the Nether Messenger almost fainted. He exclaimed and said: "How, how is it possible? This is actually the Red Flame Tiger."

The magic mark?"

Generally speaking, when an alchemy beast is on the verge of death, it will automatically eliminate the magic marks in its Yuan Dan core. Unless the alchemy beast is willing, no alchemy beast will leave its magic skills to the world.

Only the alchemy beast's willingness can be preserved in order for the treasures in the yuan dan to be preserved, so many practitioners began to feed the cubs of the alchemy beasts. In fact, the purpose of many people was to gain the treasures in the alchemy beasts.

Treasure skills are different from ordinary martial arts secrets. They are ordinary treasure skills and are better than high-grade martial arts special skills.

"It seems that Chiyanhu wanted to leave the magic to Yang Kun, so he didn't remove the mark of the magic. But he didn't expect that he would be advantaged in vain. Hahahaha~!" The Nether Messenger stretched out his hands and excitedly took out the pill in his hand.

He held it up and burst into a proud laugh.

"Stop! Put down Xiaohu's core!" Yang Kun roared with his eyes about to burst, his eyes blood red, and his face ferocious, staring at the Nether Messenger like a mad beast.

Hearing Yang Kun's roar, the Nether Messenger calmly took the Red Flame Tiger's Yuan Dan core into his arms, then slowly turned to look at Yang Kun and said, "You brat, can't you wait any longer?

?Okay, now I will take care of you and let you and your beloved mount go underground for company!"

The Nether Messenger's words were like sharp knives piercing Yang Kun's heart. His face had already been deformed in pain, and he roared: "I want to avenge the little tiger!"


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