Chapter 190
No matter how hard it tried to run, the Nebula Lion could not escape the claws of the Tiger King.
The Tiger King's claws slashed, and the three remaining limbs of the Nebula Lion were broken directly while running.
Looking at the Nebula Lion lying on the ground, the Tiger King stepped on its head with his right foot.
"¨ˇ Bang."
With a loud bang, the Nebula Lion's head was directly crushed by the Tiger King.
Blood was sprinkled on the Tiger King, highlighting its majesty.
After dealing with the Nebula Lion, the Tiger King looked at Fang Qingyan not far away again. Bitter.
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The Tiger King looked at his child tightly with tenderness in his eyes.
Xiaobai was his first child, and he had great expectations for Xiaobai.
Xiaobai looked at the Tiger King in front of him, thinking about the tragic death of the Nebula Lion in front of him, and felt a little scared.
Standing on Fang Qingyan's shoulder, Xiaobai's body kept shaking, and then hugged Fang Qingyan's neck.
The Tiger King wiped the blood off his face and knew that he was a little anxious.
The tiger king slowly lay down beside Fang Qingyan, motioning Fang Qingyan to sit on his back.
Fang Qingyan is now the lifesaver of his offspring, and the tiger king is grateful to Fang Qingyan in his heart.
Looking at the tiger king lying on the ground, Fang Qingyan fell into a daze for a moment.
He asked in confusion: "Do you want me to get on your back?"
Fang Qingyan pointed at himself and then at the tiger king's back.
The tiger king nodded and nudged Fang Qingyan's hand with his head.
Fang Qingyan touched the tiger king's back, hesitated for a moment, and finally flew on the tiger king's back.
The tiger king ran fast in the fairyland with his offspring and Fang Qingyan.
It was like turning into a gust of wind, with an extremely fast speed.
The tiger king brought Fang Qingyan to the nest of the sunny tiger tribe, and what came into his eyes were one sunny tiger after another.
The sunny tiger tiger king roared, and suddenly a special tiger walked out of the tribe.
This special tiger was somewhat incompatible with the sunny tiger tribe.
Most of the sunny tigers are white, but the one in front of him is yellow.
The yellow sunny tiger slowly stood up and looked at Fang Qingyan in front of him.
Just when Fang Qingyan didn't know what he was going to do, the yellow sunny tiger in front of him spoke.
"Human, I am the high priest of the tribe. You saved my king's offspring. My king thanks you from the bottom of his heart."
Fang Qingyan didn't react for a while when he heard the tiger in front of him speak, and he was stunned on the spot.
After the other party finished speaking, Fang Qingyan turned and looked at the tiger king beside him.
The tiger king looked at Fang Qingyan and bowed to him, his eyes full of gratitude.
Fang Qingyan smiled and said to the high priest: "Maybe it's fate with this little guy that I can save it."
The high priest invited Fang Qingyan to attend the banquet of the sunny tiger tribe.
From the high priest, Fang Qingyan also had a certain understanding of the fairyland.
This fairyland can be said to be formed by the fusion and evolution of two godheads after the two masters fought and died together.
Most of these star beasts living here were left behind by the world after the death of the two masters.
When the masters died, the worlds they carried became ownerless. These worlds were affected by the power of the two masters, and the creatures that originally existed in the worlds then descended into this world.
The star beasts that descended in the fairyland were affected by the power of the masters and could not transform into human form. Even wanting to speak was a huge problem.
The high priest was the most special of these tigers. He could speak because he did not originally belong here.
The spatial fluctuations of the God Burial Remnant Realm were extremely unstable. Sometimes they would connect to the outside world. This tiger entered the God Burial Remnant Realm from the outside world.
When the banquet was over, the tiger king called Fang Qingyan and Xiaobai over.
The high priest smiled and said, "You entered the God Burial Remnant Realm to seek an opportunity to break through the Lord God."
"But there is no such thing in the fairyland. The tiger king thought carefully and decided to repay you with another thing."
Fang Qingyan hurriedly declined. He did not think about getting anything from the Qingtian Tiger tribe.
But Fang Qingyan's refusal was rejected. The Sunny Tiger tribe would repay a favor. Fang Qingyan saved Xiaobai, which was equivalent to the benefactor of the entire Sunny Tiger tribe.
The Tiger King roared at the high priest several times, as if conveying something.
The high priest understood what the Tiger King said and nodded quickly.
The high priest smiled and said: "There is a mysterious area in the territory of our Sunny Tiger tribe."
(cgca) "The Tiger King feels the same breath on your body as that place."
Hearing the same breath, Fang Qingyan seemed to think of something.
Fang Qingyan is a blood clan, only this point is different, the Tiger King can feel its breath, which is also within Fang Qingyan's expectations.
Fang Qingyan looked into the Tiger King's eyes and nodded.
The Tiger King took Fang Qingyan and Xiaobai and shuttled through the territory of the Sunny Tiger tribe until they came to a blood-red forest.
The forest was full of red, as if it was soaked in blood, and it looked so gloomy and terrifying.
As soon as he arrived in this forest, Fang Qingyan felt the breath of the blood clan.
As a blood clan member, Fang Qingyan deeply felt the suppression of bloodline in this forest.
Fang Qingyan looked at the forest with a serious look and made a decision in his heart.
"No matter what, the dead will die, and there are historical reappearances and time and space borrowing. Even if there is any danger, there is a certain chance to escape from it."
Fang Qingyan gently took Xiaobai off his shoulder, and his eyes were full of tenderness when he looked at Xiaobai.
"Little guy, this is your father. Brother has to go into that forest and can't take you with him."
Fang Qingyan put Xiaobai in his arms in front of the tiger king. Xiaobai looked at Fang Qingyan and kept struggling.
Animals are always very sensitive to danger, and Xiaobai is a little worried about Fang Qingyan's safety.
Fang Qingyan looked at Xiaobai in front of him with a smile on his face, and gently rubbed its head with his right hand.
"Don't worry, brother will come back alive."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Qingyan entered the forest.
Behind him, the tiger king howled, as if to see Fang Qingyan off.
The blood-red forest was full of dead silence. Fang Qingyan stepped on this land and could only hear the sound of his own footsteps.
And Fang Qingyan always felt a faint breath in the blood-red forest, like a maggot attached to the bone, tightly surrounding himself.
Fang Qingyan walked for a long time and saw nothing. There was not even a living creature in the bloody forest, only a bare tree trunk standing here.
Fang Qingyan looked at the surrounding environment solemnly: "The bloody forest is too depressing. I can't stand staying here for a long time."
Fang Qingyan walked and walked, and then he came to a bloody stream.
Walking to the stream, the blood-red stream reflected Fang Qingyan's face.
Looking at the face in the stream, Fang Qingyan felt a little strange.
The face in the stream looked so old, the wrinkles on the face and the gray hair were completely different from the young Fang Qingyan.
Fang Qingyan hurriedly touched his face, wanting to see if his face was the same as the one in the stream.
When his hands touched his face, Fang Qingyan was shocked.
Then Fang Qingyan looked at his hands again, and each finger was like dry bark, losing moisture.
The smooth hands looked so rough, and the raised blue blood vessels on the back of the hands could be seen with the naked eye. .
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Looking at the stream, Fang Qingyan finally discovered the problem with the bloody forest.
"Not good, this bloody forest will devour people's lives and blood."
The bloody forest devours life very slightly but continuously. If Fang Qingyan hadn't checked carefully, he wouldn't have been able to find this devouring power.
As soon as he entered the bloody forest, the vague power seemed to have turned into thousands of small insects, attached to Fang Qingyan's body, and absorbed Fang Qingyan's life and blood.
Although Fang Qingyan was a living being with infinite life, under this devouring power, the blood in his body was still lost a little bit.
The lost blood gradually exceeded the recovered blood, and Fang Qingyan's appearance began to age a little bit.
Watching the blood in his body disappear a little bit, Fang Qingyan was a little anxious.
He finally knew why there was no living creature in the big forest.
Any living creature that could devour blood would not exist here.
Fang Qingyan hurriedly restrained his breath and used the laws of time and space to suppress the power of devouring blood.
When the law of time and space was added to the body, the speed of blood loss in the body slowly decreased, and the law of time and space reached a tie with the power that devoured blood.
The two powers were entrenched in Fang Qingyan's body, so Fang Qingyan could not use his own strength at all.
Fang Qingyan had a gloomy face and tried his best to control his emotions.
"No matter what is here, I have to get out of here as soon as possible."
Fang Qingyan could already feel the aging of his body, and he was a little inflexible when walking.
In order to leave this place as soon as possible, Fang Qingyan returned along the original route.
But when he looked at the area behind him, there was no footprint left in the place he walked, and even the road in the distance was a little unclear.
Fang Qingyan walked for a long time along the way he came from, but no matter how long he walked, it was still the bloody forest.
The red land under his feet and the familiar stream in front of him made the whole forest more and more terrifying.
At this moment, Fang Qingyan was angry, and he could no longer control his emotions.
"Damn, where is this?"
Unable to find the way back, Fang Qingyan could only move forward again.
The further he walked, the darker the red ground under his feet became.
The further he walked, the stranger things Fang Qingyan saw.
Fang Qingyan saw with his own eyes that scarlet blood suddenly emerged from the red ground, and the blood flowed on the ground, immersing the strange tree trunks in the blood.
Fang Qingyan tried to communicate with the big world in his body and the weapon spirit of the Sword of Heaven.
But the big world and the weapon spirit seemed to have lost contact with him, and no matter how he shouted, he could not get a response.
Gradually, Fang Qingyan's consciousness became a little blurred, and his steps forward were a little staggering.
Just when Fang Qingyan was about to fall to the ground, Fang Qingyan thought of Elizabeth, Caroline, Siyan and Sijing...
The ties and obsessions in his heart made him regain consciousness.
Fang Qingyan shouted ferociously: "I can't die here. If I die here, my family will stay in this forest."
"I must get out of here."
As soon as the voice fell, the blood clan mark on Fang Qingyan's body suddenly lit up red.
This red light has the same aura as the Blood Forest.
The power in the Blood Forest seemed to sense the blood of the vampires in Fang Qingyan's body and gradually took back the devouring power.
The disappearance of the devouring force restored some vitality to Fang Qingyan.