Hearing the call, King Rakshasa turned his head and looked over.
Seeing that it was Meng's pride, King Rakshasa showed a smile, feeling relieved and excited: "Haha... God will not destroy me!"
As he said that, King Rakshasa looked behind Meng Ao: "Why are you the only one? Where is your elder brother?"
In the heart of King Rakshasa, although his second son Meng Ao is strong, he is too impulsive. The one he likes in his heart is his eldest son Meng Lang. Only Meng Lang can inherit his throne.
Mad.
When I saw my father, I asked my elder brother first. Meng Ao felt very uncomfortable and was extremely annoyed.
What is not worse than Meng Lang at all? But my father always believed that Meng Lang is the next generation of Rakshasa king, why?
Thinking of her heart, Meng Ao suppressed her anger and looked very painful: "Father, brother... something happened."
As he said that, Meng Ao wiped his tears hypocritically and continued: "A day ago, the army of Jiuzhou raided, and the eldest brother went into battle personally. In the end, he was severely injured by Yue Feng from Jiuzhou. Because he was too seriously injured, he could not save him..."
What?
The Rakshasa king shook, his heart was extremely painful, and his eyes turned red.
The eldest son, Wen Tao and Wu, was a wise talent that was rarely seen in a century, but now he died young.
puff!
In the heartache, King Rakshasa couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Meng Ao was shocked and quickly stepped forward to try to support Rakshasa King, and at the same time comforted him: "Father, people cannot be resurrected when they die. People from Jiuzhou are cunning and despicable. I swear that I must kill all the people from Jiuzhou and avenge my elder brother."
As he was talking, Meng Ao was stunned.
I saw that the Rakshasa King's legs were broken and the blood on it was solidified.
It turned out that after King Rakshasa and Yang Jian fell into the abyss, they fought fiercely on this platform for a day and a night. In the end, King Rakshasa broke his legs and Yang Jian also injured his heart.
"Yes, I must avenge Meng Lang." King Rakshasa said coldly: "Wait until you take me up and then destroy this platform. Yang Jian hid in the depths of the cave. His injuries were not much better than mine. Without this platform, he would be trapped to death here."
Um!
Meng Ao responded, his eyes kept turning, but he didn't move. At the same time, he also let go of the hand that supported Rakshasa King.
My father's legs were broken and he no longer threatened him. Why did he take him back? Let a person with his legs betrayed and snatch away the royal power that was about to fall into his hands?
"Meng'an, you..."
Seeing Meng'ao's face change, Rakshasa King frowned and said weakly: "What are you doing while standing there? Take me up."
call!
Meng Ao took a deep breath and shook his head: "Father, please forgive me for not being able to do it. I think it's better for you to stay here."
"What did you say?"
The Rakshasa King's face changed and he glared at Meng Ao: "You rebellious son, are you going to abandon him as a father?"
As he said that, the King of Rakshasa vaguely guessed something and asked, "I ask you, did you kill your elder brother?" The King of Rakshasa was wise and foresighted. The situation in front of him could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Meng's arrogance, and the death of his eldest son was also full of strange things.
"good!"
Meng Ao looked hideous and said loudly: "He was confused by two women from Jiuzhou. He was determined to talk to the Jiuzhou continent. He had completely lost the blood of the Rakshasa clan. Such a person is not worthy of being the prince of the Rakshasa clan, nor is he worthy of being the king of the next generation."
"you..."
The Rakshasa king trembled all over his body and pointed at Meng Ao: "You actually killed your elder brother. You are fellow flesh and blood. You are a foul boy, a bastard, I want to kill you, kill you..."
As he said that, King Rakshasa wanted to stand up, but his legs were broken. In addition, he had been fighting fiercely with Yang Jian before, and was injured too seriously and could not move at all.
Hahaha...
Seeing this scene, Meng Ao laughed to the sky and said coldly: "All this I did is for the future of the Rakshasa clan. What's wrong with me? But you want to kill me?"
As he said that, he proudly moved his internal force, floating in the air, and said word by word: "Since you have no father-son affection for me, don't blame me for being unrighteous."
After the words came to my voice, Meng Ao held the bone knife tightly and swung it hard.
Buzz!
A sword shadow slashed out and directly smashed the platform. Large pieces of gravel fell into the magma below, leaving only a small piece of land under the Rakshasa King.
The Rakshasa king was extremely frightened and vomited blood in anger.
"After all, you are my father. If I don't kill you, you can just die here." Meng Ao said coldly, and turned his body and quickly climbed up the wall with the help of the bone knife in his hand.
To be honest, at that moment, Meng Ao wanted to kill Rakshasa King.
But then I thought about it, some tribe members might come down to check in the future. Once they know that they have killed their father, it will definitely have a bad impact.
When he destroyed that platform, Rakshasa King broke his legs and was never able to come up. He would only be trapped and died below. At that time, his death had nothing to do with him.
"Reverse son, reverse son..."
For a moment, the roar of Rakshasa King continued to echo at the bottom of the abyss.
Meng Ao just pretended not to hear it, and kept climbing up the wall. After a few minutes, he finally arrived at the top.
Hula!
As soon as he went up, the warriors of the wild wolf group around him quickly surrounded him.
"Criminal!" The leader of the Wild Wolf Group, with an urgent look on his face, asked Meng Ao: "What's the situation below? Is there any whereabouts of the king?" At the top of the abyss, they could not hear the roar of the Rakshasa King at all.
Meng Ao glared at him and said coldly: "What king? There is nothing below. What crime should you be guilty of falsely spreading news?"
No one can know what Rakshasa king is doing below.
Plop!
Feeling the arrogant anger, the leader of the Wild Wolf Group trembled and quickly knelt on the ground: "Criminal, please spare me. When I saw that there were fragments of the king's armor here, I thought the king was below..."
The warriors around the wild wolf group were all in panic.
The military law of the Rakshasa clan is severe and falsely spreading news will lead to a head being cut off.
Seeing that they were all scared, Meng Ao's eyes flashed with a hint of sneer, and then raised his hand: "Okay, the battle is imminent, I won't bother with you."
As he said that, Meng Ao looked around and continued, "All the warriors of the Wild Wolf Group obeyed the orders and returned and agreed immediately, waiting for the battle orders, and looking for the king's affairs, I will send someone else."
"Yes, prince!"
Soon, under Meng's leadership, hundreds of warriors of the Wild Wolf Group quickly rushed towards the camp.
Bang bang bang bang...
Having just walked a few miles, Meng Ao frowned and raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.
I saw two figures fighting fiercely in the air not far away. An old monk and a young monk were holding a giant axe in his hands, and the golden light flashed, shocking people.
It was Duan Yu and Moroye.
It's broken! People from the Rakshasa clan!
Seeing Meng Ao and the Wild Wolf Group, Duan Yu and Moroye's faces changed.
Immediately afterwards, Duan Yu's eyes turned and shouted to Meng'ao: "All the Rakshasa warriors, the one I fight with is Moroya from Linyin Temple. It was him who informed the Jiuzhou Continent that you were stopped here by the Jiuzhou army. Please take action and help me kill him!"
To be honest, with Duan Yu's personality, he would never ask others for help, but there was no way, Moroye was too strong.
He successfully attacked at the beginning and had already injured Moroye, but he was still unable to suppress him in the next battle.
Now, there have been so many people from the Rakshasa clan suddenly coming. Even if they kill Moroya, it will be a lot of danger. It is better to ask these people from the Rakshasa clan to help. At that time, I can save some energy and leave calmly.