After being thrown to the ground by A Lang, the dragon-headed centipede struggled to get up from the ground. When he was about to curse A Lang, he suddenly saw A Lang's lonely back.
"What's wrong with this bastard? Does he look a little unhappy?" A ghostly question suddenly came from his ears. The dragon-headed centipede trembled with fright. When he turned around, he found that the speaker was actually the little white pig who had been in a coma.
"King Bai, weren't you unconscious? Why did you wake up as soon as that little evil beast left?"
"Why are you faint? It's all pretending. I'm not telling you, Brother Chulong, you have to learn more from me. Not to mention in this strange human realm, even in our demon realm, you have to learn to adapt to changes! You are so virtuous. If you don’t change it, you will definitely die before me.”
"You're pretending??? Damn! You really don't have a pig face! I think you just claimed to be of the pig general lineage that swallows the sky, are you embarrassed? Even in the demon clan and my dragon lineage, I have never done such a conceited thing! "
"Yes, yes! You are right, who made you born with a high-level demon origin in the dragon lineage! Unlike my pig demon clan who was born with a humble background, but having said that, my pig demon clan can be canonized as one of the eight demon clans. It's all done by fighting hard! If we really talk about fighting, Brother Chulong, you may not be my opponent, you are too arrogant... Brother Chulong, I still advise you, decency is important in the face of life and death. Worthless!”
"What's the matter? Do you want to fight with me? Come on, whoever doesn't come is a bitch!" The dragon-headed centipede obviously did not agree with the little white pig's statement. After saying this, he turned around and looked at the little white pig, and then slightly bent his body. , as if ready for battle.
"Okay, my noble Brother Chulong, do you think I don't know your current state? Aren't you at the end of your strong crossbow? Did you find that the origin of the demon is locked?" The little white pig looked at the dragon-headed centipede seriously. I have no desire to fight with him.
"How do you know? Have you tried it before?" The dragon-headed little centipede was touched when the little white pig mentioned that the origin of the demon was locked.
"I've tried it a long time ago, but I'm not as impulsive as you. I mobilized the demon's origin just to confirm my suspicions. I will never use the origin to self-destruct unless absolutely necessary. Even the old thief Rainbow Demon never used his origin when he encountered a desperate situation. Self-destruction, at most, will only return the broken body to its origin and reshape it. I miss you and I have worked hard for hundreds of years to achieve such a level of cultivation. Once everything is rebuilt, I will start from scratch. I would rather die in battle than use Shatter. Return your body to its origins and practice cultivation again.”
"I never thought about the matter of the broken body returning to its origin! The bottleneck of spirit transformation alone almost drove me crazy. If the old Rainbow Demon thief hadn't said that this trial would help break the bottleneck, I would never have been able to leave the Demon Realm. But the old Rainbow Demon thief clearly used the Spiritual Source Explosion before, so why is he still alive?" The dragon-headed little centipede frowned as he recalled what the Rainbow Demon ancestor had done.
"Bullshit spiritual source explosion! That's his usual trick. He only mobilized the spiritual power in his body, but didn't mobilize the demon's origin at all. The entire demon realm knows what the origin's self-destruction means, so when they hear the origin's self-destruction, they usually try to avoid it. However, The old Rainbow Demon thief met a human monk, and what was even more unlucky was that he met an extremely weird little beast. Haha, evil people have their own evil doctors! Everything is God's will!"
"Ah? Is this the case? I haven't heard of it before?" The dragon-headed little centipede felt suddenly enlightened after hearing the little white pig's explanation.
"Sigh... Brother Chulong, I told you that you have a good background and have lived in Chulong Palace for a long time. Although you have seen some fighting, you have seen too few real monster fighting."
"Hmph, I'll believe you for now. I'll verify it after I return to the Demon Realm. If I find you deceived me, I won't let you off lightly!"
"Sigh... I'm too lazy to argue with you. No matter how noble your birth is, now you and I are just grasshoppers on the same rope. You'd better think about how to leave this strange place." The little white pig sighed softly. Again refuting the dragon-headed centipede.
"Leave? Anyway, nothing good will happen if you follow that little bastard. Since he ignores us, we might as well go into this Netherworld forest on our own and see if there is any chance of leaving."
"Is it possible to break in? This is the human domain. We don't understand it at all. Since that little evil beast claims that this is his territory, why not stay here first and wait for the opportunity to leave with him? I always feel that This little bastard will become a great person!"
"Hmph! It's your business if you want to be a watchdog for that little evil beast, it has nothing to do with me! Even if I die, I will die in an upright manner!" The little dragon-headed centipede glanced at the little white pig with a look of disdain, then turned its head and twisted. He crawled deeper into the Nether Forest.
"Brother Chulong!!! Alas..." The little white pig tried its best to call out, but the dragon-headed centipede didn't respond at all. The little white pig sighed, shook its head, and ran after him with a look of helplessness.
