Squeak, squeak ~
Little White rushed up again and again, only to be smashed down again and again. Little White and Lu Li had a deep relationship. It was not like the relationship between a spiritual beast and its master, but more like a family.
Little White had been with Lu Li since it was born. Lu Li was Little White's only family. To it, Lu Li was everything. Now that Lu Li was in trouble, Little White would risk its life to protect Lu Li.
"Little White!"
Lu Li saw that Little White's fur was dyed red with blood and one of its legs was lame. Little White still flew up stubbornly. Its stubborn eyes made Lu Li's heart bleed.
However …
He could do nothing at the moment. Even moving his body was difficult. He had eight Earth Immortal Realm patriarchs in the Wicked Bead, but he dared not to let them out.
He had divine energy in his Bead of Life, but he could not use any of it. The only thing he could use at the moment was the Rising Dragon Skill. However, not even the most powerful attacks from those Earth Immortal Realm warriors could hurt the Dragon Demon. What was the point of doing that?
"Lu Li, I admit that you are a rare talent of the human race. But … today, you will die!
If there's a next life, remember not to be so arrogant and careless. "
"The fact that you are here today means that you are destined to die. No one can stop you. Not even one hundred Semi-God Realm cultivators can stop you from dying."
"Lu Li, there are some Earth Immortal Realm warriors in the Wicked Bead.
Why don't you release them all?
See if I can save you?
What other trump cards do you have? Use them all! "
The Asmodian Lord's words echoed in Lu Li's ears. Just now, Lu Li thought the Asmodian Lord was just talking nonsense. Now, he felt it was ironic.
I was too careless!
He had been too careless. Lu Li had thought that with the completion of the Feather Wind castle, he would be doomed in a fight against the Asmodian Lord. Little did he know that everything he had done and everything he could rely on were laughable in the eyes of the Asmodian Lord.
He could have run away earlier. If he had entered the Wicked Bead at the very beginning, he would have had a chance to escape.
As long as he could find a place to hide and continue comprehending the line diagram, he might stand a chance. But now, he no longer had that chance.
"Trump card?
What other trump cards do I have? "
Lu Li laughed mockingly. His last will to survive made him instinctively recall all the skills and abilities he had.
Bloodline Divine Skill?
Burning Blood, Dragon Roar, Blood Claw, and Rising Dragon Art were all useless.
Speed Profound Meaning, Space Vibration, Soul Shattering Skill, and Feather Wind Castle?
It was also useless!
Lu Li had gone through everything he could think of. He could not move at all. No matter how many ways he had to kill the Dragon Demon, it would be pointless.
"No —"
All of a sudden, an idea came to Lu Li's mind. He remembered something, a piece of treasure that he had overlooked, a piece of treasure from the Divinity.
The blood of the Slayer!
This was a treasure obtained from the inner hall of the Wicked Bead. The Wicked Bead came from the Divinity and the Slayer's blood came from a powerful warrior.
The blood contained horrifying energy. Lu Li couldn't even open the bottle for too long, let alone consume it. He was almost controlled by the evil spirit inside and turned into a killing maniac.
Refining the blood of the Slayer?
This was the last way, the last chance for him to turn the tables. Otherwise, not only would he die, the Wicked Bead would be cracked open as well. Jiang Qiling and Bai Qiuxue would die, the eight patriarchs and Little White would all perish.
However …
Was that blood something he could refine?
His mortal body could stand the horrifying energy. But what if the blood entered his body and his body exploded?
"Boom ~"
From down below came a loud noise, which pulled Lu Li back from his thoughts. He used psychic power to check. His killing intent soared.
Little White was smashed into the ground by the Dragon Demon again.
This time, Little White could not get up anymore. Many of its bones were broken and its limbs were broken. Little White was breathing in but not out. It could die at any moment.
"Never mind!"
Lu Li made up his mind. He would have to try if he was going to die anyway.
He thought about it. The Wicked Bead glowed. Patriarch Lei and the others came out. Exerting all his strength, Lu Li shouted, "All of you, scatter and run. This is an order. Anyone who disobeys will be expelled from the Demon-slaying Hall!"
Patriarch Lei and the others did not know what was going on outside. Out of instinct, they wanted to take action. However, they were frightened when they saw the mountain-like Dragon Demon.
"Expelled from the Demon-slaying Hall?"
Hearing Lu Li's last sentence, everyone came back to their senses. Without any hesitation, they fled to all sides.
Lu Li's tone was stern. Nobody dared to disobey him.
"You want to run?"
The Asmodian Lord sneered. The runes in his eyes glowed. He was about to control the Dragon Demon to restrain all the patriarchs.
But at this moment, when he threw a casual glance at Lu Li, his pupils contracted and he was taken aback.
Lu Li's Interspatial Ring glowed as he took out a jade bottle. Lu Li grabbed the jade bottle and used his thumb to knock the cork away. Then, he poured out a drop of blood.
"Buzzing!"
As soon as the drop of blood appeared, a surge of horrifying energy spread out from the blood, enveloping an area with a radius of three miles.
The Asmodian Lord smelled the strong smell of blood. Then, his eyes glowed red. He was filled with murderous intent. His blood was boiling. At this moment, he felt he had become an Asmodian Lord who could tear apart some living beings.
In addition to the Asmodian Lord, Patriarch Lei and the others stopped running. They stared at the drop of blood, the dark red blood with golden runes.
Everyone's eyes turned red. They were filled with murderous intent and their blood was boiling.
"Hoot, hoot!"
The Dragon Demon cried into the sky. It was agitated. Flapping its wings, the Dragon Demon retreated for two miles. Looking at the blood of the Slayer in its golden eyes, the Dragon Demon seemed to be afraid. It was as if not even the Dragon Demon could stand the murderous intent in the blood.
"Squeak, squeak!"
Whitey, who had been smashed into the ground, opened its eyes. It stared at the drop of blood, its eyes shining brightly. It was filled with desire, as if it wanted to swallow the drop of blood in one gulp.
"Consume it ~"
Lu Li was breathing heavily. His blood was boiling. His face was ferocious.
His eyes were red. From his throat came a voice that sounded like a beast, "Blood of the Slayer, I hope you will not disappoint me."
Lu Li pointed at the blood. The drop of blood flew into his mouth. He closed his eyes and focused on his body.
He did not know how to consume the blood of the Slayer. He had to go with the most primitive method, which was to swallow the blood and let it merge with his own.
"Roar ~"
As the blood entered his body, Lu Li felt he had swallowed a ball of fire. He felt his body was burning. Overwhelmed by the pain, Lu Li raised his head and bellowed.
Even though the Dragon Demon had stepped back, Lu Li was still surrounded by the red airstream. He was still tied up.
He bellowed into the sky. He was filled with murderous intent. He was like a demon from hell that was about to break free from its shackles and tear apart all living beings.
Lu Li swallowed the blood of the Slayer. The Asmodian Lord and the other patriarchs came back to their senses. The red glow in their eyes faded away and the murderous intent died down.