Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 838 - 187 Helplessness_3

Chapter 838: Chapter 187 Helplessness_3

Both of Moore’s twins had pale faces, resting against Liu Zhenhan’s chest, bone-chillingly cold.

The two coughed intermittently, which empted Liu Zhenhan’s heart painfully. The twin Blood Infants were premature, clearly inherently frail, and without any mana or physical stamina, continuing to stay in this cave-like mountain cave would likely lead to illness.

Thinking of other Moore mages with Blood Beast-like physiques, Liu Zhenhan couldn’t help but sigh involuntarily.

"We’re going home!" Liu Zhenhan, holding the two Blood Infants, stood up shakily, feeling the world spinning around him before he caught his breath and stabilized himself.

The "Blood Feeding Method" was indeed too perilous, Liu Zhenhan thought back to how it felt like a pump had been attached to his body, extracting mana and blood, still somewhat fearful.

"Daddy, your face is so pale," the third son finally stopped coughing, his little face turning bright red.

"That’s because Daddy put some powder on his face... cough, cough..." Liu Zhenhan had just forced a smile when a cold wind made him cough vehemently.

The second son gently stroked Liu Zhenhan’s chest, helping him catch his breath.

A sense of responsibility and fulfillment spontaneously surged in Liu Zhenhan’s heart, and he looked down and kissed this one, who resembled Mourinho.

The Ring Spirit, Tide Lord Gerein noiselessly emerged next to Liu Zhenhan, lowering his body to let Liu Zhenhan straddle onto his back. The huge "Wings of Wind" had just spread from the back of the Tide Lord when Liu Zhenhan had Gerein pause; he looked at the ice shards and Phoenix Egg shells on the ground, his eyes cunningly shifting before he quickly got off and wrapped up these Phoenix Egg shells.

"Back home!" Liu Zhenhan mounted Gerein again and slapped him vigorously.

Passing through snowy mountains and lush wild plains, the first thing Liu Zhenhan did upon returning to the City Lord’s Mansion of Fei Leng Cui was to declare a citywide state of martial law, activating level one combat readiness!

Six War Ancient Trees immediately hosted Elf Archers, Heavy Armored Cavalry, and militia all donned in Crown Thorns Armor went into action. Newton Cavalry took to the skies for a radiating patrol. Dozens of lion-like Ironclad Tibetan Mastiffs roared madly across the plains, chasing the nearby wildlife into a frenzied flight.

Within five hundred meters of the City Lord’s Mansion in Fei Leng Cui, weapons bristled everywhere, with guards posted every five steps and sentries every three steps. Earl Garnett, sobbing and stumbling, wanted to go home but was decked in the nose by Gude, blossoming his face with blood.

Liu Zhenhan himself covered the two Blood Infants tightly in his arms and dashed into the City Lord’s Mansion. After sending all the bystanders away, he finally revealed the two Blood Infants.

"Kampas!" Before Liu Zhenhan could introduce them, just by seeing the twin Blood Infants, the high-ranking officials of Fei Leng Cui completely fell apart. Helen fainted on the spot because the second and third son called her "Mommy Helen."

Ning Yu, who had not yet been called, already slumped pale-faced into a chair.

"Little Daddy." The twin Blood Infants sweetly called Guoguo.

Guoguo, wearing a bear fur hat and sunglasses extending from nose to lips, stared dumbfounded at the Tang Family’s third son—identical in appearance but able to talk, the Frost Snow Pichu Beast; even the foul-mouthed parrot couldn’t release a single fart, appearing as if its tongue had been twisted off.

The typically composed Elder Andulan’s lips trembled violently, his fingers as if stroked, pointing at the talking Frost Snow Pichu Beast and little Mourinho, his throat emitting a chicken-slaughtering "roar."

Liu Zhenhan talked for a long while, only to realize that not a single person was listening to him. They were all transfixed, staring fixedly at the two Blood Infants, with one person mouth-biting a cigar, unaware it had burned down to his lips.

"Damn it!" Liu Zhenhan couldn’t care less, he was out of time, and immediately went to the Underground World, finding the Drow Elf Air Force stationed at the Gang Wind Trench. Without a word, Gerein’s claws snatched a Two-Headed Chimera egg from "Chimaera’s Nest," nearly causing a collective rampage among the Two-Headed Chimera and Elf Sky Knights.

Because of their superior mobility, all the Drow Elves stationed at the "Gang Wind Trench" platform to guard the magic teleportation array were Sky Knights. All the adult Two-Headed Chimeras had been cleverly taken by Liu Zhenhan; only about fifty elderly Chimeras and seventy or so Chimera eggs remained. These assets were highly valued by the Drow Elves, each Drow Sky Knight was trained in the long-abandoned archery arts, having been stripped of their ceremonial squad status without their mounts. It would take centuries to incubate a Chimera egg and raise a new mount, so these Drow Sky Knights had long harbored resentment towards Liu Zhenhan. His unexpected raid to steal Chimera eggs massively escalated the conflict.

"Give me three breaths’ time, either get out of my way, or I smash all your Chimera eggs!" Liu Zhenhan, mounted on Gerein, glared menacingly at the Drow Sky Knights obstructing him, ridden upon their frail Two-Headed Chimeras, along with numerous Eagle-Bull people.

Liu Zhenhan’s mood was already severely irritable today, and now he felt an urge to start trouble gratuitously.

"Lord Richard, do not push us too far!" The leading Drow Sky Knight extended his bow, his archery skills clearly identical to Xiao Cui’s—"Snake Shadow Arrow."