Dream Picking Records

The wolf king was so anxious that he yelled, "You stupid sheep, if you don't want to go, stay here, I'll go help the tiger king!"

"Who are you calling a stupid sheep?" The Sheep King was unhappy and looked at him in the opposite direction, "Are you going to take this opportunity to escape?"

"I'm running away, what's wrong with you? If we don't go now, we'll all die once Tiger King is defeated!"

"You still dare to mention my uncle? He was murdered by your clan, and now you want to harm me?"

"You are still bringing up the grudges from hundreds of years ago. Didn't they pass long ago?" The Wolf King couldn't help feeling guilty.

"You are the perpetrators, of course you don't want to mention it. Who has considered the feelings of us victims? That's my uncle!" The Sheep King had a sad expression, it seemed that his uncle must be very good to him.

The Bear King laughed as he watched the pair who had an old grudge quarrelling with each other.

"It's already this late and you're still arguing? Come on and help!"

The two kings who were fighting with Zu Mengran couldn't bear to watch it anymore. If they were not tied up, they really wanted to stab them twice.

"boom!"

The tiger king was knocked away by Wang Xiao's punch, and several teeth fell out. His condition was very miserable, with blood all over his arms and bones piercing through the skin. There was no good flesh on his tiger paws, the bones were almost broken, and there were two dents on his chest.

He coughed several times, and blood mixed with internal organs came out.

He glanced at the battlefield and saw that things were not going well.

"I never thought that I, the Tiger King, who has dominated my entire life, would die here." His voice was desolate, and he knew very well what would happen to him.

"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being blinded by greed."

Wang Xiao said coldly, without sympathy. From the moment the other party was ready to take action, it was destined that only one of them could survive.

He did not give anyone a chance to save him. He raised his right hand and a green dragon took shape above his head. With a flick of the dragon's tail, the huge dragon body roared across the sky and swallowed the Tiger King whole.

"Greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant, and greed kills a tiger!"

The Tiger King said his last words before his body fell stiffly to the ground, losing all life.

The other demon kings all began to tremble in their bodies.

Just now, they felt the suppression of the divine power of a superior, and the panic from the bottom of their hearts spread throughout their bodies.

Looking at the Tiger King again, he had been killed by that human.

The Sheep King and the Wolf King felt a chill all over their bodies because the man in the distance was looking at them.

Wang Xiao would naturally not let these two go. He had provoked him several times before, and then instigated Tiger King to attack him.

He snapped his fingers in the distance, and two bolts of lightning burst out in the black rain, striking them respectively.

"boom!"

The two kings were unable to dodge, and the lightning pierced through their backs, burning their internal organs black and evaporating the blood. The bear king took advantage of the situation and slapped them on the head with his paw like a palm leaf fan. His palm power was terrifying, and the two kings were dizzy and lost.

The two kings who were fighting against Zu Mengran were like frightened birds. They became furious when they felt the gazes cast at them and were willing to self-destruct their weapons in order to escape from this place of trouble.

Unfortunately, they met Wang Xiao and Zu Mengran. They saw divine light shooting out from the latter's body, which trapped them like a birdcage and began to shrink. Wang Xiao pressed down with one palm, and the two kings immediately broke bones and tendons.

Two against two, the two kings were unable to make any waves and were eliminated by them together.

Just as they stopped, there was a bright light in the sky. Looking carefully, they saw that it was the Eighth King who had returned. Seeing the corpses on the ground, he felt cold in his heart and wanted to run away. But he didn't dare to move, because two pairs of eyes had already locked onto him.

"You don't have to do anything, I'll do it myself!"

He took off the turtle shell and hit his own butt with it. He screamed in pain and turned into a meteor and flew out of their sight again.

"I'm never coming back!"

The Eight Kings came and left in a hurry, leaving only two people and a bear, all of them speechless.

Wang Xiao looked at the bear king and said, "The seal is broken, what are your plans?"

"I'm going to leave this place and take a good look at the outside world. I want to find the mountain, the water, and the bear in my heart!" the bear king said with longing.

"In that case, we'll take our leave first." Wang Xiao and Zu Mengran looked at each other and were about to leave.

"Wait a moment, both of you!"

"Do you want to spar with me, too?"

Wang Xiao saw the bear king trying to stop him and pretended to get into a fighting stance. The bear king was startled and waved his hands to explain.

"I don't have any other intentions. I just want to ask, are you two going to fight for the remaining Demon King's Heart?"

"Well, let's take a look."

"I mean it's too late for you two to go now."

"What do you mean by that?"

"There are two Demon King relics, which are the Demon King's two hearts. One was refined into a weapon, heavy and without a sharp edge, and the other maintains the body's vitality, gushing out vigorous blood essence. One is static, the other is dynamic, one is yin, the other is yang. When one is born, the other will inevitably have a result. When the two of you entered the Demon King Ridge, the other happened to appear in the world, which is why we brought you here."

The bear king looked up at the sky and said, "Now that this heart has disappeared, the fight for the other one will also be settled."

"Dong dong...dong..."

The sound of heartbeats was heard again between heaven and earth, but the difference was that its initial rhythm was strong, powerful, exciting and thrilling.

As time went on, its rhythm gradually slowed down and the sound became lower and lower until it disappeared.

A sense of loss welled up in Wang Xiao's heart. It was not because he had lost the chance to compete for the Demon King's heart, but because he missed and regretted the passing of a Demon King.

I don't know when a white part appeared in the black rain. They came from the same place but were distinct. During the descent, they merged and became "turbid". When they reached low altitude, they seemed to reverse and retreated back to the state when they just merged, with the black and white rain occupying each side.

Wang Xiao was stunned for a moment, he knew that it was not a regression, but a higher level of mystery, it was a kind of evolution!

Although there seems to be a clear dividing line between the two, there is no exclusion.

They are so harmonious with each other, scattered all over this world, like a beautiful landscape painting.

Then, each black and white raindrop underwent further changes, and something was about to emerge from their respective half areas.

It's just that this process is too slow, too long and too difficult.

There is nothing at first glance, but only when you immerse yourself in it can you discover its brilliance.

Finally, Wang Xiao waited for that moment. He smelled two completely opposite auras trying to develop in their respective opposing half areas.

"Snapped!"

The sound of raindrops hitting the ground is so light and yet so heavy.

It failed, the rain splashed like blooming waves, just like the black heart giving birth to the illusion of white fluffy life, it was a beautiful wish.

While Wang Xiao was comprehending, he was also amazed. Was the so-called Demon King's treasure the heart that everyone was fighting for? Was it a test that was transformed into a weapon?

No, neither.

The real treasure is this heavy rain!

This is the pattern of the Demon King, distributing the most precious things equally to everyone.