True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 436 The Stubborn Shark Tooth Clan

Seeing Shark Face's complete failure, Boro, who was almost exhausted, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a "pop" sound.

The eight-clawed golden-scaled seal beside Boluo disappeared in a large cloud of white smoke and returned to its original place, the Neptune Abyss.

On the sea.

The warmth in the memory made Shark Face instantly sober. He endured the pain of dying and moved his mouth away from Xiao Wu's neck. The taste of blood that originally made him feel extremely sweet turned into the bitterest thing in the world.

His pair of eyelidless fish eyes stared blankly at Xiao Wu in front of him. He was so angry that he said one after another: "Xiao Wu, companion, brother."

He was disgusted with what he had just done, how could he do anything to Xiao Wu, his childhood playmate.

That Xiao Wu shared his fate, they warmed each other in their lonely childhood, and grew up together to be responsible men in the Shark Tooth Clan. He wanted to slap himself in the mouth a few times, and if he had a knife, Shark Face would plunge it into his heart without hesitation. He couldn't let himself become a monster that devoured the shark-tooth clansmen, or even devoured the lives of his own brothers.

Despite the continuous drying up of the organs, blood vessels, and bones in the body, and the rapid loss of life force, Shark Face was able to control the backlash of the ancestral blood of the shark teeth, causing immense pain.

stubborn.

As stubborn as ever.

The stubbornness not to plead with pain.

The stubbornness not to bow to fate.

Just like the stubborn blue shark on the totem flag of the Shark Tooth Clan with its head raised and wagging its tail.

The shark-faced body was floating on the sea like a dead tree, unable to move at all, or even having the strength to say a word. His vision began to blur. He could no longer clearly see Xiao Wu's face in front of him, and his consciousness became blurred.

But the totem flag of the Shark Tooth Clan is always in Shark Face's heart, immortal and flying stubbornly in the wind.

A line of tears jumped out of the eyes of the shark's face.

Sliding across his cheek, along with the reluctance to let go of the brothers in front of him, the reluctance to let go of the Shark Tooth Clan, and the reluctance to let go of the Shark Tooth Clan, along with his failure to fulfill his promise to protect the Shark Tooth Clan, his pair of round fish eyes were still open stubbornly, But it has lost the luster of life.

"Brother!"

Xiao Wu looked up to the sky and roared angrily, surging coercion radiated from his body and slapped the nearby sea water. He hugged Shark Face's body tightly with both hands and used his cheeks to warm Shark Face's already cold chest, but he could not save Shark Face's life.

"Brother Shalong, wake up, why don't you eat me?" Xiao Wu murmured, tears surging like the East China Sea in front of him, filling his nostrils and mouth.

Salty and astringent.

Sadness instantly turned to anger, and he was fueled by hatred. Xiao Wu suddenly turned his head and looked at Bo Luo across from him. In his blood-red eyes, his anger had reached the extreme.

Not knowing where the strength came from, Xiao Wu swam desperately towards Bo Luo, splashing angry water all the way.

He leaped high from the water and rushed towards Boluo who was above him with his bare hands, stubborn and fearless.

"Give my brother his life!"

The sound ripped through his throat, tearing away the warm memories between him and Sharkface, leaving only anger.

Bo Luo's eyelids twitched. He was not afraid of Xiao Wu, whose strength was as big as clouds of clay compared to his own. But there was instinctive fear in his heart. It was the stubbornness of the Shark Tooth Clan that frightened him. At this moment, Boluo finally understood why the Emperor in the East China Sea Palace had been launching genocide wars against the Sharktooth Tribe for decades...

At this moment, large splashes of water arose on the sea below.

"Wow!"

"Ding Dong", the eight-clawed fur seal raised by Boluo, jumped out from the water.

The huge sea beast stood in front of Boluo, waving eight long and thick tentacles and making a strange roar.

Immediately, the eight-clawed seal stretched out a sharp tentacle and stabbed Xiao Wu in the chest like a huge javelin.

"Pfft!"

Xiao Wu's chest was penetrated, and the shark-tooth man's blood flowed out from his huge wound, falling into the sea and staining it red.

Just like that, Xiao Wu was pierced through the chest by the huge tentacles of the eight-clawed seal and hung in the air, his life flowing away rapidly.

Xiao Wu disdained to look at Bo Luo opposite him. He used his last strength and turned to look at the shark-faced corpse on the sea below.

"Brother Shalong, wait for me, your brother Xiao Wu will go with you."

After saying that, Xiao Wu's limbs and head hung down feebly. His body slipped from the tip of the eight-clawed seal dog's tentacles and fell to the sea with a pop.

The frightened Boluo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the scene of the fierce battle just now flashed before his eyes, making him shudder.

Boluo lowered his head and glanced at the corpses of two shark-tooth men on the sea, and said sincerely: "They are really two stubborn men."

After saying that, he floated and stepped on the head of the eight-clawed seal dog Dingdang.

The eight tentacles of the eight-clawed seal flexibly paddled the sea water, carrying Boluo to swim quickly in the direction of Toga City.

The smell of blood on Xiao Wu's body spread under the water, attracting a blue shark from nowhere.

It shook its head and tail and dived under the water. It discovered the bodies of Xiao Wu and Shark Face.

After a while, the bodies of Xiao Wu and Shark Face disappeared on the sea.

In a dark corner of the deep sea, there is a blue shark hidden. Inside its belly, there is actually a blood shark about an inch in size, which is the origin of the ancestral blood of shark teeth, dormant quietly in the deep sea.

Several years later, on Dolphin Island.

Outside an ordinary tribal camp, on a tall flagpole, the blue shark flag of the Sharktooth Clan was still flying in the wind, stubborn and unyielding.

"Quack! Quack!"

Inside the camp, the loud cries of a newborn baby could be heard. The flag outside the camp seemed to be affected by the cry, the blue shark pattern flying and whirring like a real thing.

"Congratulations, it's a boy." An older midwife held a cleaned baby boy in her hands and said happily.

The baby boy is naked, white and tender, healthy and cute.

The eyes of the mother on the bed were filled with happiness.

"My child." She said tenderly, and then carefully took the healthy baby boy into her arms, letting the little guy suck her milk.

"Look, this little guy has a shark-shaped red birthmark on his back," the midwife said.

The mother quickly looked carefully and saw that it was indeed a solid shark birthmark, as lifelike as the blue shark on the totem flag outside the camp.

At the same time, in the deep sea of ​​the East China Sea, a red glow flashed out from the belly of a blue shark that had been dormant for a long time. It was a blood-red shark shadow only an inch in size.

"It's the reincarnation of the shark spirit, and my new master is born." A hoarse and wild voice came from the blood-red shark shadow.

The sea water boiled stubbornly.

Boluo returned to Toga City.

According to his plan, Shark Face was originally to be captured alive and sent to the Grand Palace for a public trial. Now Shark Face has escaped from Toga City Prison. Although he was killed by him, it is obvious that this matter cannot be concealed. After all, he was the one who allowed Monk Hai to visit Shark Face in prison, but he didn't expect to cause such a big trouble. If the truth is known to His Majesty the Emperor in the East China Sea Grand Palace, he will definitely be held accountable for his dereliction of duty.

After much deliberation, Boluo decided to write a memorial, placing all the responsibility for Shark Face's escape on Xu Yang, Liu Haiyu and Guigu Changyang. He had a strong premonition that these three people would definitely chase him to Toga City.

Boluo in the study carefully put the handwritten title into a round paper tube and sealed it with wax.

"Come here, please send my memorial to the East China Sea Grand Palace and hand it over to the Political Envoy in the East China Sea Grand Palace to forward it to His Majesty the Emperor." Boluo ordered.

Outside the study, a soldier heard the call, walked in quickly, and respectfully took the sealed memorial.

"My subordinates will do it now."

Then he respectfully withdrew.

Inside the solemn Donghai Grand Palace.

Sitting on the dragon chair is the Great Emperor of the East China Sea, who is also the leader of the Scale Dragon Clan. He wears a golden five-clawed dragon robe and a dragon-shaped crown on his head, exuding inviolable majesty. But his face was a little pale, and he looked like an old man recovering from a serious illness. What's special is that there are sharp horns that are only about an inch long on both sides of his forehead.

There were six princes wearing python robes standing on the left and right of His Highness. These five princes also wore half-colored gold masks on their heads, and there was a sharp horn-like protrusion on the top of the mask's head.

The princes of the Scale Dragon Clan royal family are all born with short horns that symbolize their royal bloodline. If the royal horn is accidentally broken, it can grow back, but in the meantime, you will lose the qualification to inherit the throne. If the royal horn is broken by the prince himself, he will be severely punished. The most severe punishment is to kill it and use it to worship the scale dragon ancestor god.

The seventh prince who had a conflict with Xu Yang and others at Jiaolong Bay was not among them. He was temporarily recuperating because the royal horn on his head was bitten off by a scaly dragon cub. And until the broken horn grows, he can't go out and meet people at will.

"Early this morning, I received a report from Bo Luo. He said that he captured Yun Qiao'er, the culprit who smashed the altar and broke the horn of the Sixth Royal Family in the Holy Land of Jiaolong Bay, and imprisoned him in Donghe City. But with this The other two criminals with Yun Qiaoer tried to break into Donghe City to save people, and killed the remnant of the Shark Tooth Tribe, Sharakong, who was imprisoned in the prison of Donghe City. More importantly, the two men together with them. , there is a disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect with the power of a scale dragon. A demon sword on this person is inhabited by our mortal enemy, the gray scale dragon - the rain demon.

The six princes below all looked surprised when they heard this.

The eldest prince in a golden robe took a step forward and said respectfully: "Father, if I remember correctly, my son, I remember correctly. The royal books record that the soul of the gray-scaled dragon ancestral beast known as the Rain Demon was stolen by someone five hundred years ago. It makes sense that the soul of the rain demon would appear in the disciples of the Tiangui Sect five hundred years later."

"Very good, it seems that you are quite serious about reading the royal books. The man five hundred years ago had great magical powers, which I, the East China Sea Grand Palace, could not handle. But now, this man only has the cultivation level of the peak of the True Alchemy Realm. Gray Scale The soul of the Jiaoyu Demon wandering outside is always a huge potential risk. If it can be recaptured and sealed again, the best result will be." The Great Emperor said.

The eldest prince rolled his eyes, stopped talking, and took a step back. The other princes also temporarily silenced themselves.

At this time, among the several princes, the second prince, who was the tallest and dressed in red robes, stood up.

"Father, I understand what you mean. You just want us brothers to snatch back the soul of the rain demon and seal it again. I have also read the royal books carefully. It is recorded in it that the scale dragon clan It was originally divided into three branches, the Baqi branch, the Yuyao branch and the Minglin branch. A long time ago, due to the dispute between the three branches, the Lin Jiao clan fell apart. In the end, it was my Baqi branch that defeated the Yuyao and Minglin branches. , and sealed the ancestral beast souls that represented their two lineages of inheritance and highest combat power. Only then did the Scale Jiao Clan become united and powerful, and became the most powerful tribe in the East China Sea. In fact, the current Scale Jiao Clan is our eight. The Qi clan, and the Yuyao and Minglin clans are mortal enemies that cannot be allowed to appear in this world."

"Second brother, you are right." The emperor nodded in appreciation.

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