C312 He Had Become a Tailor

The women on the side were busy preparing for the bonfire party at night. The men on the other side were not idle either. They grinded their weapons on the whetstones and began to process the three Golden Lions.

Due to the low strength of the small Golden Lion and the female Golden Lion, Dazhuang was present. It was easier to pack them up, but the Golden Lion King was not only huge in size. No one in the entire village could match his cultivation base, even if he was already dead. There was nothing he could do about the ___'s corpse.

Dazhuang walked to the side of the Golden Lion King's corpse and spat a few mouthfuls of saliva at his palms. He gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands and prepared to chop at the Golden Lion King's corpse.

"Bah! I don't believe this! I can't do anything to you if you're alive, but you're dead!"

As he spoke, Dazhuang slashed down with his saber. This slash utilized all the strength in Dazhuang's body. However, it was beyond everyone's expectations. Even though the Golden Lion King was dead, it didn't have the slightest bit of demonic energy. However, it was still not something that Dazhuang, a Yin Yang True Stage, could compare with. The blade light slashed down fiercely. The expected split body didn't appear. Instead, the powerful blade light didn't leave any marks on the Golden Lion King's body. This made Dazhuang very depressed.

He thought that he would be able to eat the Golden Lion King once he got his hands on it. However, he didn't expect that he could only watch and not move. How could he not feel depressed in his heart?

Just as he was at his wits' end, Wan Hao walked out from Elder Shi's courtyard. Seeing this scene, Wan Hao walked forward and asked, "Uncle Dazhuang, what's wrong with this expression?"

"Little brother Cao, you might not know that this Golden Lion King can be retrieved, but with our current cultivation base, even if it's dead, we won't be able to break it." Dazhuang said helplessly.

"Then let me give it a try!" Wan Hao walked forward and took the long blade from Dazhuang's hand. At this moment, there was still a tiny bit of Myriad Transformation Genuine Qi in his body. It should be able to break through the Golden Lion King's body.

"Little brother Cao, I'm afraid that the Nan Technique won't be able to break through this Golden Lion King. You have to think twice, don't get hurt!" Dazhuang said worriedly because he couldn't feel Wan Hao's Yuan Qi.

"It's fine! I'm just trying. I'll be careful."

Wan Hao nodded and walked towards the Golden Lion King with the long knife in his hand.

Wan Hao held the long blade in his hand. On his dantian, the green martial core emitted a trace of Myriad Transformation Genuine Qi. It went along Wan Hao's arm and merged into the long blade.

"The blood of a Life and Death True Stage Demonic Beast should be able to help me recover a little bit." With this thought in mind, Wan Hao waved the long blade, and a silver light flashed. The domineering blade light cut across the neck of the Golden Lion King, and a visible bloody wound appeared. Immediately after that, a large amount of golden blood began to flow out.

Wan Hao saw the situation and instantly kept the golden blood into the spatial ring. Without the support of the golden blood, the Golden Lion King's huge body suddenly lost the support of its demonic power. It collapsed, and its Yuan energy leaked out. Its body wasn't as tough as before.

"Uncle Dazhuang, I'll help you peel off the fur of this evil creature. When the time comes, your hunting team will be made into armor, and ordinary Demonic Beasts won't be able to harm you in the slightest." As Wan Hao spoke, the long blade in his hand began to move.

His movements were smooth and natural, skillful and wonderful, as if Wan Hao was not peeling off the fur. He was showing them an art.

A butcher butchered a cow. The skin was torn, but the flesh was not injured. The flesh was separated, and it was stable and extreme.

In just a moment, Wan Hao had separated the entire Golden Lion King's fur!

Wan Hao held the Golden Lion King's fur and walked to Dazhuang's side. When he saw Dazhuang's incredulous expression, he could not help but laugh.

"Uncle Dazhuang, what are you standing there for!? Why aren't you accepting it?" Wan Hao said.

"Huh? Oh, oh, oh!"

Dazhuang was reminded by Wan Hao's voice and immediately came back to his senses. He hurriedly took the fur of the Golden Lion King that Wan Hao shaved, but just as he took it over, immediately, he felt a mountain-like pressure pressing down on his body.

"Aiyo! It's so heavy! You brat, quickly pick it up!" Dazhuang shouted weakly.

When Wan Hao heard him, he immediately picked up the Golden Lion King's fur with one hand. Dazhuang, who was lying under the Golden Lion King's fur, was exhausted and almost died from the pressure.

Dazhuang looked at the fur that was pressing down on him until it was almost half dead. When he saw the fur was lifted up by Wan Hao with one hand, he instantly had a feeling that all the muscles on his body were fake. The body of this young man in front of him was not as strong as his. However, his strength was ridiculously strong.

Seeing Dazhuang's condition, the members of the hunting team could not help but tease him. "Dazhuang, have you been having a lot of fun with your wife recently? Your body is so weak that you can't even catch a strand of fur! Haha! "

"Erhu, shut the f * ck up! Do you believe that I will hit you? You bastard, you are the one who is weak! Don't f * cking stand there and talk without hurting your waist. If you have the guts, try the weight of this fur! "

When Dazhuang heard Erhu say that his kidneys were weak, he was a little unhappy. Others might not know the weight of this fur, but he had experienced it for himself. It felt no different from a mountain pressing down on his body.

"Dazhuang, don't explain. We are all men. We all know that. Besides, with your wife's body... How ferocious! To be honest, I'm quite envious of you!" Erhu was still teasing Dazhuang with a suicidal tone.

This time, Dazhuang, who was already very angry, immediately felt that his man's self-esteem had received a critical hit of ten thousand points. In his anger, he turned around and instantly came to Erhu's side. He raised his leg and aimed it at Erhu's butt before kicking it down.

"Boom!"

Er Hu suddenly rose up in the face of Dazhuang. Without any ability to defend himself, he was sent flying.

"Bang!"

Erhu drew a beautiful arc in the sky and landed smoothly on the ground, causing dust to fly everywhere.

"Damn it, you dare to say that I'm fake? I'll show you now whether I'm fake or not!"

Dazhuang looked at Second Tiger, and without turning his head, he used his long blade to start cutting the flesh of the Golden Lion King. Circulating his Yuan Qi, with every strike, a five-colored light burst forth. It nourished the surroundings, making Dazhuang and the others feel extremely comfortable.

This was the power of a Life and Death True Stage. Even though he was dead, his body still contained the light of divinity, and it was still filled with a mysterious power.

At this moment, the entire village was enveloped by the divine light contained within the Golden Lion King's body, and it was filled with mystery.

The men were busy dealing with the corpses of their prey, while the women were setting up bonfires and preparing spices. They were preparing with all their heart for the bonfire party at night. As for the children, they were playing and playing in the village, and they were content with themselves.

Wan Hao looked at the Golden Lion King's fur in his hand and sighed helplessly. "Looks like I have to do this armor myself. He also made one for Elder Shi. The Yang Qi could nourish his body. Help him prolong his life!"