"star! I remember that even if I'm desperate and reincarnated, I'm going to take revenge on you! "

As Kang Shengtian spoke, his body began to be gradually purified.

First of all, the hands and feet are gradually broken down in the light energy.

His flesh and blood turned into vapor and evaporated away.

Then his body, his head!

Almost as soon as his voice dropped, his head disappeared into the cage of light.

At this time, the bloody God tiger also began to be swallowed by the dragons.

The dying god tiger has been unable to move, occasionally struggling with the body, the mind quickly fell into chaos.

Although the God tiger has been mutated, it is still a fresh and delicious tiger meat for the dragons.

Fifty dragons were tearing and biting around the tiger. Finally, the tiger's head was crooked and he was completely out of breath.

Half an hour later, the dragons ate all the furs, leaving only a bloody skeleton.

"Boss, God tiger tastes good. Do you want a bite?"

Heibao swayed the dragon head and the huge tail. He grabbed a piece of tiger meat on his paw and flew to Zhang Xing to please him.

"Go away. When did you see me eating raw meat?"

Zhang Xing looks at a piece of blood drenched meat a bit disgusting.

If this changed the environment, maybe Zhang Xing also barbecue a big meal.

But here

Preconceived ideas do strange things.

This place is built with the blood of hundreds of millions of monks. He does not have the appetite to eat such God tiger meat soaked in human blood.

"Ha ha! If the boss doesn't eat it, I'll eat it. "

Zhang's expression on the black star's face.

When Zhang Xing looked disgusted, he knew that Zhang Xing really didn't eat.

With that, Heibao swallowed the last piece of God tiger meat.

After swallowing, he still tried his best to chew his mouth, which seemed to have endless aftertaste.

But Zhang Xing glared at him fiercely, and then he laughed and covered his mouth and slipped to one side. Zhongyuan book bar www.zyshuaba.com

Next, Zhang Xing led the dragons to search here.

They went through every inch of this bloody space and found nothing.

He even used Jinbao for investigation, but found nothing.

Even if it's Shenjing pills and weapon array materials, we haven't found half of them.

It shouldn't be!

Zhang Xing frowned.

Although there are a lot of treasures in the white tiger clan, they are ordinary things.

The best things must have been kept by Kang Shengtian.

But when he died, there was no storage bag left, and there was no secret room in the space.

Does he have nothing to save for a thousand years?

Zhang Xing certainly does not believe it.

There is only one explanation.

That is Kang Shengtian is not dead!

Zhang Xing believes in his own idea.

There is another point to support his idea.

Just when Kang Shengtian died, he was still dying.

He did not die with his death.

In other words, Kang Shengtian's body is likely to be his own.

In this case, keep this space, Kang Shengtian's real body is likely to come back.

"Heibao, let's go. It's uncomfortable to stay here."

Zhang Xing didn't say much, and left the bloody space with dragons from the entrance.

Shortly after he left, one of the countless bloody weeds straightened his soft body slightly.

An eye the size of a soybean appeared on the grass leaves, full of malice and resentment at the direction of Zhang Xing's disappearance.

"Zhang Xing! This Qiu benzong will surely revenge him... "