"Are you the Blood Tiger Demon King?

It’s different from what I imagined. I thought you demon clan people were all very tall, but I didn’t expect you to be so thin.”

Chen Xuan carefully observed the Blood Tiger Demon King.

Doesn’t it mean that the Blood Tiger Demon King is a member of the Demon Tiger Clan?

Why doesn't he have the characteristics of the Demon Tiger Clan?

It stands to reason that the appearance of this monster clan should be very similar to that of a tiger-shaped monster, and it should also be very tall.

But the demon king in front of him looked more like a mouse than a tiger.

The little fire bird also looked at the Blood Tiger Demon King with a stern look on his face, and asked directly: "Oh, I said Blood Tiger Demon King, you are not a member of the Demon Tiger Clan, are you?

I have never seen a demon king as thin as you."

"Haha, it's so funny. You'll know if I'm fake in a moment. Now I'll let you see what it means to be a real demon king."

The Blood Tiger Demon King waved his long sword, and the aura rippled nearby.

The aura of the demon clan instantly filled his surroundings.

"what happened?

Are you really a demon tiger clan?"

asked the little firebird.

"I have never seen such stupidity as you."

The Blood Tiger Demon King sneered.

Although the techniques of his Demonic Tiger Demon Clan can make him stronger, it will also compress their physical training. How can a well-known and upright warrior understand that for a demon warrior?

The more powerful the demon king is, the less important their size is.

In other words, only some low-level demon kings can maintain strong power and specialize in physical training.

Demon kings of their level are not very eager for power. They have already mastered the ability to transform into human forms, and most of the techniques they practice are the same as those of humans, and there is not much difference.

"The Black Panther Demon King is really a stupid piece of trash, and he was actually killed by a guy like you."

The Blood Tiger Demon King observed Chen Xuan with disbelief on his face.

He felt that Chen Xuan was just a weak warrior, not a very powerful being. He didn't understand why the Black Panther Demon King couldn't defeat him. Instead of killing Chen Xuan, he was actually killed by him.

"Look down on adults?

Believe it or not, my lord killed you in a flash of lightning?

I advise you not to be too confident, after all, the previous demon king died in our hands."

The little firebird said solemnly.

After finishing speaking, the little fire bird suddenly displayed the spirit of the phantom beast and set the prairie fire on fire.

After this breath burst out, it instantly trapped the Qianyuan Spirit Snake beside the Blood Tiger Demon King.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xuan also nodded silently.
Chapter completed!