Chapter 733

The origin of the divine soul was suddenly pinched and exploded. The whole demon body of pengsanjiang twitched, seven orifices bled, and there was no divine color.

Even if it is now the king of beasts in the three realms and the origin of the divine soul is extremely powerful, it can't bear the strong blow of the sudden tearing and destruction of most of the divine soul essence. It didn't die on the spot, or because Yang Fan didn't want it to die so happily.

"Why do you do this to the king?"

"Wang Mingming has recognized you as the Lord and will not betray you all his life. Why do you want to do this to him?"

Peng Sanjiang's eyes are full of endless resentment. After Yang Fan forcibly pinches and explodes its divine soul origin and moves it out of the sea, the effect of divine soul detention is completely cut off and lifted, and 100% loyalty no longer exists.

Therefore, knowing that he was seriously injured and dying and had no hope of life, the fierce hostility and hatred in Peng Sanjiang's eyes not only did not decrease, but was stronger than before.

Seeing that Yang Fan was looking at it with indignation and murder in his eyes, Peng Sanjiang seemed to understand something. He even laughed unconsciously. He laughed wildly and ridiculed infinitely.

"Is it because the king ate some humble human blood food? Ha ha..."

Peng Sanjiang looked up at the sky and smiled: "it's ridiculous. The world is the law of the jungle! The human race is the food in the mouth of our demon family. I don't eat people. Do you want me to go to the demon?"

"If you are strong enough, you can also keep my demon clan in captivity and feed on our demon clan's flesh and blood. We won't have any opinions!"

"But the question is, you have that ability, dare you?!"

"Our demon family has five demon emperors, more than a thousand demon emperors, and there are countless animal kings!"

"And what do you Terrans have? Apart from the three emperors, are there any other strong men?"

"If the three kings of the Terran didn't make an agreement with the five kings of our demon family, I'm afraid your Terran would have been extinct and no longer exist!"

Peng Sanjiang glanced contemptuously at Yang Fan.

"Boy, look at you, I'm afraid you've never really been out of the Terran city territory?"

"Don't you know that outside the thirty-six domains of the Federation, nearly two-thirds of the land and sea areas of the original star are all the territory of our demon family?"

"Don't you know that as early as more than a hundred years ago, almost every tribe with some scale in our demon tribe would set up one or even two large-scale farms? Guess what we raised in these farms?"

"Hahaha! I'm going to laugh to death! Is that how the Terran educate the younger generation?"

"Even the most basic truth of the world dare not let you know. It's a pity that the Terran livestock we have kept in captivity still fantasize that there will be strong Terrans to save them every day. It's really funny. My tears are about to flow out!"

Peng Sanjiang raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, as if he really smiled and burst into tears.

"The king only eats three blood food every day, which stimulates you like this. Do you know that among my Kunpeng family, no, it should be said that among most of all the demon families on the original star, there are many big demons who eat five, ten or even hundreds of blood food every day!"

"If you really have the ability, go and kill them all! Do you have the ability?"

"Even the three emperors of your Terrans have to accept the fact that the demon clan keeps Terrans in captivity among their own tribes. They dare not forcibly rescue the Terran livestock in the feeding farm. You are not even a small thing in the king's territory. What qualifications do you have to act as a big tailed Wolf here?!"

"To tell you the truth! In fact, you and the Terrans behind you who can live safely in the thirty-six domains should be glad. If we hadn't kept hundreds of millions of Terrans in the territory as rations instead of you, the so-called thirty-six domains of the Federation would no longer exist!"

"It's ridiculous that a group of flowers and bones that have never seen blood and grow in the greenhouse still have Danzi to challenge our great demon family!"

"Hahaha, even if the king dies in your hands today, so what? You still can't change the fate of the human race becoming the blood food ration of our demon race! Humble human boy, even you can't escape being swallowed by our demon race in the future! The king is waiting for you!"

Yang Fan took a deep breath and his heart was twitching.

What Peng Sanjiang said, he had only heard before, but he had never understood so true and accurate.

He never knew that there was so much cruelty and unbearable hidden in the seemingly gentle and calm situation between the human race and the demon race.

In the past 18 years, Yang Fan has always lived in the city of Western Chu and has hardly gone out of the city gate. Even more than two months ago, when he went out of the city for trial, he only chose to go near the city of Western Chu. He didn't even meet a level 4 general demon.

All the world he saw was near the Western Chu City, or within the territory of the Northwest Garrison government.

The demon families here are all below the king level. Although there are a large number, it is difficult to cause serious impact or damage to the surrounding cities. Even if there is an occasional war to destroy the city, it is just a loss of one city and one place. Everything seems to be under control.

However, few people will pay attention to the situation outside the thirty-six regions of the Federation, in the broader mountain territories occupied by those demon families?

Yang Fan has heard of the rumors that the demon family keeps the human family for blood. Among the memory fragments in salvation, Yang Fan has seen the pictures of the demon family swallowing the human blood and destroying the human city.

Therefore, it created Yang Fan's defense and aversion to the demon family and any monster from his bones.

But Yang Fan didn't think of it.

In the real world, the situation of the human race, especially those who are kept in captivity by the demon race, is even more tragic 100 times and 1000 times!

Yang Fan knows very well that at this time, Peng Sanjiang doesn't need to deceive him on this issue. These news should not be a secret among the high-level and strong of the Terran, and can be easily confirmed.

Brush!

Yang Fan raised his hand and cut off a left arm of pengsanjiang. After the left arm was detached, it instantly turned into a giant bird wing hundreds of meters long. Yang Fan glanced at it, set out the fire of rules, burned the remaining feathers on the wings, wielded a knife like flying, and cut off the most fresh and tender meat on the whole wing.

The fire roared and the meat was fragrant.

Yang Fan put Tiangang thorn in the middle of the roasted refined meat, took it to his mouth and took a hard bite, then looked at Peng Sanjiang, who had not completely died, and whispered, "it tastes good. Why don't you try it?"

Peng Sanjiang skimmed his mouth: "naive! You are scared to be king. If you have the ability, you can roast the king alive now. See if the king will frown!"

"Quite stiff!"

Yang Fan raised her eyebrows and the flying knife flashed again. Peng Sanjiang's right arm was also cut off.

"I like the tough demon clan, because the more tough the demon clan is, the more I feel successful when tortured. I hope you can persist for a long time and don't let me down!"

Yang Fan feels like a villain in film and television or novels, torturing and killing his opponent with a very cruel or even abnormal means.

Don't kill too much.

Yang Fan has always agreed with this sentence before.

But the premise is that the opponent he wants to kill must first be a person.

To treat the demon clan, especially a demon cub who swallowed more than 14200 human compatriots alive, Yang Fan feels that he can't be too cruel and abnormal.

Although it is useless to torture this ROC bird now, those Terran compatriots who were swallowed by it will not live again.

But Yang Fan is happy!

At least seeing the expression of pain and fear on the face of the ROC bird after being tortured can make Yang Fan feel happier.

"They all say that killing their opponents, especially those who have no resistance, is a manifestation of a person's guilty heart, incompetence and even cowardice."

Yang Fan took another bite of the barbecue on Peng Sanjiang and whispered, "I think this sentence is very interesting. Now, as this slain and tortured party demon, what do you think and what do you want to say to me?"

With that, Yang Fan cut off Peng Sanjiang's tongue again. Looking at the blood overflowing in its mouth, his eyes finally showed a look of panic and fear.

Special.

Do you want me to say it or not?

This guy is completely abnormal!

"I know what you mean by what you said just now. Don't you just want to annoy me, stimulate me, make me lose my mind and give you a pleasure in anger?"

Yang Fan chuckled: "you think too much. I have no other advantages, that is, my spirit and will are firm enough and very satisfied."

"I can't kill those other big demons now. It doesn't matter. I just have to kill you first."

"However, please rest assured."

Yang Fan paused and said in a fixed voice, "before long, your father, your grandfather and all the Kunpeng people on Fengming mountain will come down to accompany you to talk about the past, and they will die more miserable than you, I promise!"

Then Yang Fan waved a knife again, and a pair of bird legs of Peng Sanjiang were cut off.

The beast king's powerful vitality didn't kill him instantly because of serious injury or blood loss.

At this time, Peng Sanjiang, who has lost his limbs, can still maintain his human form and his mind.

Its body was shaking and its eyes were afraid, but because its tongue was cut and its cultivation was forbidden, it could not speak or make a sound, even a scream and a plea for mercy.

The double pain of body and spirit made it devastated. When it could do nothing but wait for death, it could only look at Yang Fan with fear, trembling and resentment. It felt like watching an unforgivable devil.

"That's right!" one of Yang Fan's smiled with satisfaction: "I like the way you look at me now. So give me these eyes, too. Quan should leave a souvenir!"

Brush! Brush!

The light of the knife flashed, and two huge blood holes appeared on Peng Sanjiang's eyes. The two big yellow and white eyes fell to the ground and turned into two giant balls with a diameter of about one meter.

As soon as Peng Sanjiang's body was strong, the original source of the already fragile spirit could no longer bear it, completely dissipated and broken, and broke his life.

At the same time, half of Peng Sanjiang's body and a huge bird's head also restored his real body and completely filled the open space within a kilometer.