Si Li raised his lips in disbelief and sneered: "Yes...even you can see that he doesn't have the strength or conditions to defeat Fengxu at all."
"A corpse bead that is about the size of a grain of rice and needs to be nourished by people's Qi and blood all the time if consumed too much.
If you are not careful, it will be extinguished like a candle in the strong wind. No one knows better than Gu how much value the corpse bead has left...
But Xiao Hei, have you ever thought about why he was able to be evenly matched with Fengxu for a short period of time with such a tiny corpse bead?"
Si Li tucked up her sleeves and turned the empty wine cup in her hands. She looked at the tragic battlefield, her narrow phoenix eyes showing a bit of solemnity:
"After paying such a high price, do you think he just wants to be evenly matched for a short period of time, and then kill himself with an egg against a stone?"
The little raccoon couldn't understand Si Li's words. He scratched the bald head on the back of his head and was speechless.
Si Li nodded lightly: "I just remembered something."
Her green eyes were deep and difficult to distinguish between happiness and anger, and she said slowly:
"Not long ago, Gu, my brother, awakened the same gift of speech and spirit as Gu, and placed a curse on Fengxu.
He said Fengxu would die in the sea, under the silver."
Si Li's thin and graceful lips slowly raised: "Now Gu has not seen the sea or the door, so Gu's brother will not die in this mountain."
"Whether it is to strike a stone with an egg or to test it with an edge, it is better to wait and see."
finally……
After the two people separated on the battlefield, Balian finally showed his fatigue first.
His body shook violently, and he seemed to be unsteady on his feet.
It was like an enemy's sharp teeth had finally bitten the fatal artery in its neck, revealing a huge flaw.
Fengxu's eyes shone brightly, and although blood surged from his ears, his energy and blood surged like a mountain, like the sun in the sky.
Obviously the momentum has not reached the boiling point yet, but Balian is already showing signs of decline.
Naturally, he would not miss this great opportunity.
Fengxu stepped forward, the murderous aura around him boiling, and his blood even started to burn at the moment when the murderous intent surged.
With boundless power, he punched Balian right in the abdomen.
At the same time as the blood sprayed, Bailian flew backwards a hundred meters away, Fengxu followed like a ghost, another round of unpretentious offensive, so fast that it was difficult to catch the afterimage.
Even with every fight, Balian's body would be torn apart, and the bones under Fengxu's body would be cracked by the shock.
But the two corpse beads in his eyes were circulating continuously, and his blood was endless. Under the terrifying recovery of the corpse demon king, his injured fractured bones quickly recovered to perfection.
But Balian didn't have any extra blood to recover from his injuries. The exposed white bones under the cracked flesh gradually showed cracks under Fengxu's fist.
The punches hit hard like a torrential rain, and Balian's body hit the ground, gradually becoming unable to fight back, and his body hit a huge deep pit in the ground.
Fengxu stepped hard on Bailian's throat with one foot, preventing him from getting up.
As the fists danced, crackling thunderous sounds continued to burst through Balian's body.
Each punch landed hard, and the thick and aggressive blood energy wrapped in the fist penetrated into Balian's body pervasively, decomposing and destroying him wantonly.
Bailian tried to raise his arms to resist, but was knocked away by Fengxu, who had a ferocious expression on his shoulders. The arms he had just raised were unable to let go.
Through the blood mirror, one can clearly see that Bai Lian's muscles and bones were shattered inch by inch by Fengxu's extremely cruel force.
The blood splashed out like pieces of flesh and hung on Fengxu's cheeks, but he couldn't wipe it away.
All I know is attacking, punching, and tearing.
Let the blood and pieces of flesh slowly slide down from his ferocious cheeks.
Obviously, the familiar cold blood, the breath of blood that only belongs to the zombie demon clan, made Jinxian Fengxu gradually go crazy.
He was no longer satisfied with just punching Bailian's body to pieces.
His eyes were filled with the blood of an enemy who could not hide his hatred, and he wished he could tear Balian apart like a poisonous snake probing his head.
The sharp nails, as cold as razor blades, grew longer and longer between his fingers, even slowly opening his clenched fists with a hint of excitement.
Unable to continue pounding Balian's body with his fists, Fengxu still had a strong sense of devastation in his eyes.
He laughed evilly and inserted ten sharp fingers deeply into Balian's chest.
Ten bloody holes were left on the cold skin.
Bailian seemed to be dying, and only made a low and weak groan of pain.
There was a cruel yet pleasant smile on Fengxu's face, under the influence of the aura of those two corpse beads.
Even an immortal of Jinxian's level cannot escape becoming a bloodthirsty monster.
He tore it apart with both arms, and then Balian's chest was completely torn open like the covering of an old city wall that had been abandoned for a long time!
Blood gushed out from his unprotected flesh and blood like an underground spring, splashing on Fengxu's face and body, making the twisted smile at the corner of his mouth become faster and more exaggerated and joyful.
The flesh and blood was torn off left and right, exposing the bones with blood and shreds of flesh hanging under the chest.
And beneath the rows of cracked sternum, buried was a faintly beating bright red heart.
"Dong dong...dong dong..."
The beating frequency of the heart was too weak and long, and it took a long time for it to beat slowly and lightly.
Furthermore, the bright red color of the heart makes it difficult for people to think that the person in front of them is a corpse that has been dead for more than two hundred years.
How could a corpse have such a fresh heart?
Fengxu once again confirmed that Bailian was a descendant of the corpse king's generals.
Because once during the Battle of Burning Sea, he personally dug out a heart of the Corpse Demon King on the platform of the cross.
Cold and bright red, it looks no different from the heart of a living person.
What a disgusting race. They have clearly become inhuman things, but they look very much like human beings inside and out.
Especially the heart in front of him was more vivid in color than the one he had played with, and even had a strange scarlet beauty to it.
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With both hands, he unconsciously crushed the two pieces of flesh and blood that had been torn off from Balian's chest into puddles of flesh, and threw them aside with disgust on his face.
He seemed to have discovered a huge secret, and his eyes burned with a fierce light that was almost like fire.
The cold, slender nails with sharp black edges pressed hard against Balian's beating heart.
He licked his bloody lips greedily, his face was so ugly.
"The corpse demon is a dead thing, and its heart will not beat, even the corpse demon royal family is no exception.
If a corpse demon's heart can beat, there's only one reason why."
"That means there is a corpse bead hidden here...a royal corpse bead that does not belong to you."
Fengxu laughed conspiratorially: "No wonder you have the same talent of devouring and speaking spirits as Princess Si Li.
You are not her blood descendant, but she hid her corpse pearl in your heart?"
The black nails cut through Balian's heart like sharp paper knives, and bright red blood flowed out.
The vast expanse of red is like a ray of golden light seeping out from being deeply buried in the red soil.
Fengxu held his breath involuntarily, his eyes trembled crazily, and his whole body tensed up like a bowstring.
Then his sharp nails carefully opened the flesh and blood of Balian's heart, and he saw an unknown golden corpse bead hidden deep inside.
Between the weak vibrations, strands of cold light could not help but emit, swaying in the young man's heart.
Although the corpse bead was very tiny, only about the size of a bean.
But Fengxu still felt extraordinary power from the golden corpse bead.
The little raccoon was shocked when he saw this scene, as if he had discovered a huge secret.
It vigorously turned its little head, which was completely bald due to shock, to look at the indifferent-looking princess Si Li.
"Your Highness, how come your corpse beads are like this?!"
The clan of corpse demons are the most noble in gold.
All royal corpse demons who receive gifts and covenants from the holy pool will have a golden corpse bead of their own.
But this does not mean that from the moment they gave the covenant, the corpse beads were golden.
That golden color means a certain capacity, symbolizing the heights you will reach in the future.
The moment the Corpse Beads were condensed, they had the power of a promise granted by the general, which might save them from the ordinary process of cultivating the Corpse Demon.
The corpse bead turns red directly, but after it turns red, it still takes many years to turn the corpse bead from red to purple, and then from purple to black to achieve the ultimate black color.
Finally, the first touch of gold is produced, and until the pure golden spirit spreads and submerges all the darkness, a completely pure golden corpse bead will be created.
That is, the completed royal corpse bead.
At this moment, the two corpse beads in Fengxu's eyes were both gold, but under the influence of the foul blood aura of his fallen immortal, the original color could no longer be seen.
The little raccoon knew that Si Li was extremely talented when she picked him up.
She had already evolved the corpse beads to a pure golden color without any impurities.
But even so, she followed her father's order and exhausted all the original power in the corpse beads, returning to nothing.
This corpse bead is being maintained in Balian's body. No matter how unfavorable it is, the corpse bead should be reduced to red.
They all shrank to the size of beans, yet they still maintained their true colors stubbornly and arrogantly, without any loss.
Noticing the horrified look in the little raccoon's eyes, Si Li dusted off his sleeves unhurriedly, with a careless pride and calmness on his face:
"Why do you think Gu is a female royal among the many blood descendants of the royal family?"
The little raccoon was stunned for a moment.
yes.
Based on his understanding of the Corpse King's generals, his Majesty was quite misogynistic and never approached women.
He is ruthless and ruthless, and once he goes to the battlefield, the death rate among his men is almost non-existent.
He is extremely afraid of trouble and has no interest in women's bodies.
Originally, when he created blood descendants like the Corpse Demon King, he also used the most traditional method of biting the neck to grant a contract.
The covenant was given through baptism in the holy pool, and this was after His Highness Si Li came.
His majesty, the general, actually shunned the protection of human beings between men and women, specially created a holy pool alone, and changed the way of granting contracts?
Your Majesty, who has always been cold and rigid, would show a hint of preference in a very rare moment. That is naturally why Your Majesty Si Li is outstanding.
Sure enough, Si Li told the shocking truth without changing his expression:
"That's because when Gu accepted the baptism and covenant, he did not go through the long process of evolution of the corpse beads.
From the very beginning, the moment the Corpse Pearl was born, it was pure golden color."
"The solitary corpse beads will only break into pieces and will not degenerate."
The little raccoon froze and murmured: "No wonder there has always been such a rumor in the Dark Continent that Your Highness will be the one closest to His Majesty the General. Is it true?"
Since the birth of the corpse bead, it has been directly deposited into gold. Among the many corpse demon kings, only Si Li is unique.
Si Li raised his eyelids, his emerald hazel green eyes showing no emotion, and said calmly:
"It's just the closest thing. After all, I can't become a being like my father, let alone surpass him and replace him."
Listening to this rebellious and arrogant speech, the little raccoon couldn't help but shuddered, and his two bald little ears drooped, pretending that he didn't hear anything.
It couldn't help but cast its gaze into the blood mirror again, its expression grimacing.
Even though it had followed Si Li for many years and was used to seeing many bloody war scenes, it had never seen a bloody scene where a human being tore his chest open and exposed his heart.
My bare scalp felt very numb.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, this boy is dead. He has no ability to fight back. It's all in vain that you wasted your Corpse Pearls to save him.
Not to mention raising your Corpse Pearl, he doesn't even have the ability to keep your Corpse Pearl.
Look at the appearance of the Fallen Immortal Fengxu when he saw your corpse beads. His blood was about to flow out. Should we just keep this blood mirror?
Is it possible that you really want to see how that disgusting guy defiled and ate your corpse beads?"
From the moment Fengxu's long pointed nails opened Bailian's heart, leaving her corpse exposed to the sky, Si Li's tightly furrowed brows never let go.
It seemed that she felt extremely disgusted that her corpse bead was exposed to Fengxu's greedy gaze.
But she never put away the blood mirror. She quietly observed Bailian's blood-stained face in the mirror.
Even though his chest was brutally torn open and his heart was cut open, the corpse beads that kept his body and soul connected would be taken away the next moment.
But she still couldn't find a trace of fear or despair in his eyes that were stained red with blood.
His calm eyes were in sharp contrast to Fengxu's, neither gloomy nor malicious.
I even felt that his expression at the moment was a bit inappropriate and...scattered.
It was as if he was not the one fighting to the death in the fierce and bloody battle with Fengxu just now.
Seeing Bai Lian like this, for no reason, an absurd thought suddenly came to Si Li's mind.
Although there is only a slight difference between her corpse beads and Fengxu's fingertips at this moment.
If he wanted to take away the corpse bead, it would be as easy as searching a bag to retrieve the object.
But the strong thought in her heart seemed to tell her again.
Jinxian Fengxu had no chance to touch the corpse bead.
As for the boy who was being pushed to the ground and being brutally tortured, she could detect a hint of enjoyment from the impeccable peaceful mood in his eyes.
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