In the ancient continent, there are many kinds of monsters.
The dragon clan is undoubtedly one of the most noble clans among the many monster clans.
For ordinary monsters, true dragon essence and blood are a great tonic, but they are also deadly poison.
The key depends on how to use it.
The injuries on the Demon Lord were caused by the young dragon using the essence and blood of the real dragon.
If you want to heal, you have to rely on the power of the dragon clan.
"Can you help me heal this injury on my body? Do I need your help? As long as I get the dragon egg from you, I will have a way to heal this injury on my body!"
The Demon Lord smiled jokingly.
He captured Ling Tian and came here just for the dragon eggs.
To be precise, he wanted to use the power of the dragon egg to heal his injuries.
"No, you are wrong!"
Hearing the words of the Demon Lord, Ling Tian shook his head decisively, "The baby dragon turns into an egg, and all the power of the baby dragon is concentrated in the dragon egg! The power of the dragon in the dragon egg is undoubtedly terrifying. Do you want to use the help of the dragon? It is impossible to use eggs to heal your own injuries! In fact, it will only be counterproductive and may lead to death!"
"Then how do you plan to help me?"
The demon lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and a bright light kept flashing in them.
As a demon lord, he naturally knows the horror of the dragon power contained in the dragon eggs.
Moreover, he acknowledged Ling Tian's statement.
But with no choice, he had to give it a try.
Now that he heard Ling Tian say such words, he couldn't help but become interested.
If only Ling Tian could find a safer and more effective way to heal his injuries.
Of course he is willing to give it a try.
"With my blood!"
With his life in the hands of the Demon Lord, Ling Tian did not dare to hesitate and immediately replied, "I have refined the blood essence of the young dragon. After being diluted by my blood, this essence blood no longer has the power of a powerful dragon. With It’s just right to heal your injuries.”
"oh?"
The teasing look on Demon Lord's face became more and more intense, "Then it's easy to handle. I'll kill you, and I'll take the blood from your body and try first to see if it can heal my wounds. If it doesn't work, I'll try to borrow it again. The power of dragon eggs!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Lord's palms trembled.
Suddenly, the demonic power lingering around Ling Tian became a bit more terrifying.
Ling Tian clenched his fists, and his nails dug deeply into his flesh.
I almost fainted.
"Wait a minute, I'm telling you this not to ask you to kill me..."
Ling Tian shouted with all his strength, "To heal your injuries, you don't need too much blood in my body at all."
"What? You still want to negotiate terms with me? Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?"
The Demon Lord did not take Ling Tian's words seriously at all.
In his eyes, Ling Tian could not be killed.
There is no difference at all.
Of course he didn't care about Ling Tian's death.
As long as his injuries can be healed.
Ling Tian has obviously realized it.
This demon lord is unreasonable at all.
If he didn't come up with something that would make the Demon Lord fearful, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive today.
He did not respond immediately to the Demon Lord.
He simply took out a gold token from the ring.
This order is the Sword God’s order!
It represents his identity as Jianzi of the Sword God Sect.
"Do you recognize this order?"
Ling Tian held the Sword God Token tightly, showed it in front of the Demon Lord, and asked the Demon Lord.
"do not know."
The Demon Lord glanced at the golden token in Ling Tian's hand and said nonchalantly.
Ling Tian was speechless for a while.
Before the Demon Lord had any real intention to kill, he quickly explained, "This order is the Sword God Sect's order! You just said that the Wangjian Mountain Range is adjacent to the Sword God Sect. You should know the Sword God Sect very well! Sword God Sect! Your Majesty, I am the sword son of the Sword God Sect, and I have a distinguished status in the Sword God Sect! If you kill me, the Sword God Sect will definitely not let it go, and may directly raze the Wangjian Mountain Range to the ground."
"Haha... do you really think this king is afraid of the Sword God Sect?"
The Demon Lord laughed.
If he was really afraid of the Sword God Sect, he would not stay in the Wangjian Mountains.
"Sword God Sect has several supreme elders sitting in charge, and each one of them is a strong Taoist. If they join forces, you will never be an opponent."
Ling Tian heard the sound and said quickly, "Even if you are not afraid of the elders of the Sword God Sect, there is no need to kill me! Your purpose is just to heal your own injuries, why not spare my life and save you trouble?"
"Now that I hear it, what you said does make sense."
The Demon Lord's eyes were slightly focused, looking thoughtful.
He is indeed not afraid of the Sword God Sect, nor is he afraid of the Supreme Elders of the Sword God Sect.
However, if the Sword God Sect really takes revenge on Ling Tian, it will definitely cause him a lot of trouble.
In his eyes, Ling Tian was someone he could kill or not.
Anyway, his ultimate goal is just to heal his own injuries.
So there was nothing wrong with sparing Ling Tian's life.
After thinking about it carefully, the Demon Lord waved his hand.
The demonic power that originally acted on Ling Tian was instantly removed.
Ling Tian slumped down on the ground, feeling relieved and letting out a long sigh of relief.
After he calmed down, Ling Tian stood up and hugged the Demon Lord, "Thank you, Demon Lord!"
Although I feel aggrieved.
But in front of the Demon Lord, Ling Tian still behaved politely.
I was deeply afraid that the moody Demon Lord in front of me would suddenly regret it.
"Don't thank me in a hurry. If you can't heal my wounds, I will still kill you."
The Demon Lord said calmly.
"I have confidence."
Ling Tian understood what the Demon Lord meant and nodded firmly.
Immediately, the Demon Lord said, "Let's start now."
"it's here?"
Ling Tian was stunned.
"What, is there a problem?"
The Demon Lord glanced at Ling Tiandao.
Ling Tian thought for a while, spread his hands helplessly, and then asked the Demon Lord, "There is no problem. Just can you let me see where the Demon Lord's wound is first?"
"On the legs!"
The Demon Lord replied.
As soon as he finished speaking, his body was instantly enveloped by a demonic force.
Then the figure trembled and transformed into a monster.
This monster beast is small in size, covered with jet-black hair, and is about the same size as any ordinary warrior.
"The soul-eating rat?"
Ling Tian recognized the demon lord's true form and couldn't help but open his eyes.
In the world of monsters, the soul-devouring rat can be said to be the lowest monster.
However, the population of soul-devouring rats is huge, their reproductive capacity is extremely strong, and their general strength is not high.
Ling Tian did not expect that this demon king in Wangjian Mountain Range was actually just a low-grade soul-eating rat.
"see it?"
Ling Tian was still stunned, but the Demon Lord, who had transformed into the spirit-eating rat, spoke at this moment.
Hearing the sound, Ling Tian woke up with a start.
Then his eyes immediately glanced at the Demon Lord's legs.
There is a long claw mark on the Demon Lord's right hind leg.
It can be judged from the shape of the claw marks that they are the marks left by the dragon's claws.
Since the claw mark was obscured by the thick hair on the Demon Lord's legs, the wound was not very obvious.
If the Demon Lord had not reminded him that the wound was on his leg, Ling Tian might not have noticed it at a glance.
