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Chapter 490: The Death of the Lion King

Lan Yusheng came up and took a look: "It's such a mess, where can I find my handsome brother Wang?"

Meng'er glanced at it: "The injury is serious!"

Wang Shuo looked at the corpse of the ninth-level lion demon on the side: "The demon elixir is still there, and the demon soul is still there. It's a pity that it's disabled, otherwise it would still be a fighting force after being put into the umbrella!"

"Brother, this one is still alive, should we save it?" Xin'er asked.

Several people thought that Wang Shuo was going to say something about life and death, but who knew that Wang Shuo took out two pills and stuffed them into the man's mouth: "He won't die from these injuries, but he will inevitably fall into a coma for a period of time! My pill

The medicine can help him and help him recover faster!"

"What kind of monsters are these two guys?" Qingji hit the man with a small stone on the ground.

"Both of them are lion monsters, and their auras are very similar. They are probably brothers!" Wang Shuo guessed.

Linshuang thought for a while and immediately thought of his wolf clan: "Brothers are definitely not fighting for food, they are probably fighting for the throne!"

"The throne?" Xin'er was shocked: "Does that mean he is the Lion King's child?"

Wang Shuo hummed and smiled: "No need to guess, let's rest here and wait for this guy to wake up!"

...

In the dream, the girl just now stood in front of him, so charming and beautiful.

"When I become king, I want you to be my spouse!" the man said.

However, a dazzling light shot into his eyes, and the man slowly opened his eyes. Everything just now was just a dream.

Suddenly, the man's eyes widened and he suddenly sat up from the ground. The injuries on his body had actually recovered a lot: "Immortal body?"

"What immortal body? That's the elixir that Brother Wang gave you!" A man's lazy and contemptuous voice came from the side.

"Who?" The man suddenly jumped up from the ground, turned around and looked at Lan Yusheng, only to find that Lan Yusheng was not just alone, but six people.

Xin'er chuckled: "Look, you scared him!"

The man's eyes immediately fixed on Xin'er. Isn't this the girl in the dream?

Seeing the man staring straight at Xin'er, Qingji picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at him: "What are you doing? You two are not of the same race, what are you looking at?"

The man avoided the green thorn stone, looked at the others, and then his eyes fell on Wang Shuo. He felt a very mysterious aura from Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo smiled at him: "Your Excellency, you recovered very quickly!"

"Who are you?"

Wang Shuo stood up, picked up the armor and sword from the ground, stepped forward and handed them to the man: "It's just six traveling people who passed by here just now. Seeing that you are still alive, I saved you!"

"Many...thank you!" The man's expression softened a bit, but then he thought of something: "Where is my third brother?"

Wang Shuo pointed to one side: "Don't worry, the body is still there. Brothers are killing each other, why bother?"

The man glanced at the corpse: "Why didn't you take the demon pill?"

Wang Shuo smiled: "We don't need it!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hands to several people: "Let's continue on our way!"

Several people moved around, got up from the ground, and followed Wang Shuo to leave. Xiner glanced at the man, then followed Wang Shuo with a smile.

The man looked at Xin'er and felt something in his heart: "May I ask where you are going?"

A few of them didn't even look back: "We will travel to the demon world and go anywhere!"

"I have nowhere to go!"

...

A few days later, the grassland ushered in the rare rainy season. A thunder fell from the sky, and raindrops as big as eggs hit the withered yellow grass on the ground.

The dark blue sky suddenly made the hot grassland become cold. The little monsters in the grass ran out of the holes one after another, raising their heads to accept the gift from God.

Among the withered and yellow weeds, a trace of green emerged quietly, but soon it bent down under the impact of the rain.

The man's name is Qian Jin, and he is the youngest son of the Lion King of the Grassland. He has three brothers above him.

Not long ago, the Lion King ran out of longevity and passed away. After knowing this, all the male lions in the grassland began to expand their territories.

Several people were hiding in the earthen house built by Wang Shuo. Linshuang asked curiously: "Is the entire grassland the territory of your lion clan?"

Qian Jin nodded: "Except for the most central area, which is commanded by my father, the rest are commanded by the elders and brothers of the lion clan. At the same time, they obey the orders of my father. Since I have no territory, my father gave up his armor before he died. The two magic weapons and the sword were left to me! Now that my father has passed away, the elders and brothers will definitely fight for a new lion king."

Xin'er asked curiously: "What about you? Aren't you going to fight for the throne?"

Qian Chen stared at Xin'er and sighed helplessly: "I am only at the eighth level, and I almost defeated the third brother with my father's two magic weapons, let alone the eldest brother, the second brother, and the elders!"

Qingji curled his lips: "What, a coward!"

Xin'er also shook her head, showing a bored expression.

Qian Jin frowned and said: "I just feel that there is little hope, but I still want to fight for the throne, even if I die!"

"Then what?" Wang Shuo suddenly asked, "What happens after we win the throne?"

Qian Yi was stunned, glanced at Xin'er, and then looked at Wang Shuo: "I have a request!"

Wang Shuo smiled: "Tell me!"

"After I become the king, I want your little sister to be my consort!" Gan Xi said with a serious face.

"Keke!" Qingji and Meng'er laughed immediately, and Lan Yusheng looked at Qian Xi with disgust.

Xin'er's face immediately turned red: "You are still a girl. It's too early to ask me to be your spouse. I have to go to many places with my brother!"

Wang Shuo laughed: "Okay, the premise is that you have the capital to defeat me, otherwise how can you protect my Xin'er?"

Hearing this, Qian Yan showed a happy expression. In his eyes, the so-called "win me" actually means something. Many people in the demon world are like this. But in the eyes of others, this sentence "win me" has been rejected. Qian Xin's request.

It rained all day and all night, and stopped at dawn the next day. Wang Shuo and others got out of the earthen house, stretched out, and planned to continue on their way.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a huge, yellow cat with black stripes walked over slowly.

Seeing this big beast, several people couldn't help but feel fear, which was the feeling of blood pressure. This monster was very familiar to several people. It was a tiger that could be seen in many jungles or mountains, and this one was also too big. Got it!

"This is not a monster from the grassland!" Han Qin said in shock.

"This tiger is much bigger than the ordinary ones, and it is a ninth-level monster. One person can kill us all, unless Brother Wang takes action!" Lan Yusheng said unhurriedly, as if to remind Han Qin something!
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