212: Turn into a dragon!

"I didn't come looking for you, and now you're threatening me, is that it?"

Chen Heng's expression twisted, and veins bulged on his arms.

"Just wait, I'm coming for you now."

Chen Heng's body temperature instantly rose, burning the Evil Dragon in his hand to ashes.

"Hehehe, I already understand your fear, everything you cherish I will..."

Before the Evil Dragon could finish its sentence, it turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated into the air, leaving only a strange stench.

"Dare to threaten me, you cannot be allowed to live."

Chen Heng leaped and landed beside Zhu Ri, hoisting him onto his shoulder.

With a powerful push off the ground, Chen Heng shot out like a cannonball, disappearing from Phoenix Cry Pass.

In less than five minutes, the two had returned to Golden Tiger City.

At this moment, Zhu Chang was still lying at the entrance of the City Lord's Mansion, and Bai Jun was using spiritual energy to help her heal.

"Big Brother Chen is back." Bai Jun looked up at Chen Heng, then continued his work.

He wasn't surprised that Chen Heng only took ten minutes for the round trip, but Zhu Chang was a different story.

"Brother?" Zhu Chang raised her large head and looked confusedly at Zhu Ri on Chen Heng's shoulder.

What was going on? Mr. Chen had just left a moment ago, how could he be back so quickly?

"It's good that you're alright." Seeing Zhu Chang safe and sound, Zhu Ri breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Chen's life-saving grace, I, Zhu, will never forget it in this life!"

After being put down, Zhu Ri nodded vigorously at Chen Heng.

"It's nothing, just be a good Household Guardian Beast in my home from now on." Chen Heng waved his hand, his mouth running away with him as he blurted out what he was thinking.

"Household Guardian Beast?" Zhu Ri and Zhu Chang, the siblings, were stunned for a moment, looking at Chen Heng with some confusion.

"Cough, it's nothing, just responsible for protecting my family." Chen Heng laughed awkwardly, skipping over the topic.

"Bai Jun, you and the Snake Demon Lord stay in Golden Tiger City for a few days, I'm going to the capital of the Eastern Demon Alliance."

Chen Heng handed two demon cores to Bai Jun and was about to leave.

"Big Brother Chen, wait a moment!" Bai Jun grabbed Chen Heng's sleeve.

"What exactly happened? Why are you suddenly going to the capital?"

Chen Heng scratched his head, then told them about the conversation between him and the Evil Dragon.

Bai Jun suddenly understood, this Evil Dragon was seeking its own death.

The Main Altar of the Wutong Cult hadn't even provoked Chen Heng, yet it was annihilated, simply because it 'might' threaten his family.

For this Evil Dragon to speak such words so directly, not even the King of Heaven could save him.

"Let's not rush, let's go back and report our safety first. I think Uncle Chen must be very anxious." Bai Jun thought for a moment and advised.

"And if we send the Household Guardian Beast back first, the safety of our home will be greatly guaranteed!"

Bai Jun looked at Chen Heng, noticing that the usually jovial Big Brother Chen was now expressionless.

From Bai Jun's understanding of Chen Heng, this wasn't him calming down; this was the prelude to an imminent explosion!

"Brother! Listen to me this once, don't rush, go back first."

"Besides, the last key is still in the Jade Fan Kingdom's treasury, a couple of days won't make a difference."

Chen Heng turned to look at Bai Jun, his eyes full of confusion.

After he had just finished speaking about the Evil Dragon's words, he hadn't thought about that matter at all; instead, he was wondering whether Zhu Ri and his sister would be waiting at the door or inside when he returned.

Chen Heng did indeed take the Evil Dragon's words to heart, but after he calmed down, he felt that Bai Jun's words made sense.

His old man at home was probably worried sick; that was more important.

"I know, don't cling to me." Chen Heng peeled Bai Jun off him.

"Then let's go back first and get the last key."

"Also, eat these demon cores. I want to see what you look like after you transform into a Flood Dragon."

Chen Heng said, pulling two demon cores from his pouch.

"You eat this one first, this is the demon core of that Golden Eagle clan elder."

"Take these death-substitution talismans too, they can save your life at a critical moment." Bai Jun also took out five brand new death-substitution talismans from his pouch.

"How many of these things do you have in your pocket?" Chen Heng always felt like Bai Jun's death-substitution talismans were inexhaustible.

How was this kid like that blue fat cat with a four-dimensional pocket?

"Not many left, just over six hundred and thirty, I guess..." Bai Jun roughly counted the death-substitution talismans in his pouch.

"The ones I brought when I left home are all used up. These are the ones I made while resting at night these past few days."

"..." Chen Heng.

I suddenly want to open a death-substitution talisman factory. With Bai Jun's efficiency, it would definitely make money.

The Snake Demon Lord took the demon cores and death-substitution talismans and walked to the side, swallowing Song Quan's demon core under everyone's gaze.

Compared to last time, the Snake Demon Lord's reaction was much smaller this time.

After just a muffled groan, she reverted to her original form.

Scale after scale fell from the Snake Demon Lord's body, revealing the hard, black and red scales beneath.

"Brother Chen, is this a snake demon transforming into a Flood Dragon?" Zhu Ri crawled to Chen Heng's side with his one remaining arm.

"It seems so." Chen Heng also didn't know what the Snake Demon Lord would ultimately become.

But from the current look of it, it shouldn't be too ugly.

"And she seems to be condensing a demon core?" The more Zhu Ri watched, the more astonished he became. This little snake demon could actually encounter such a heaven-sent opportunity with Brother Chen.

One must know that it took him and his sister over three hundred years to become Demon Kings, yet this little snake demon, who looked to be less than a hundred years old, could condense a demon core.

And she was even a mixed-blood, low-grade flower snake!

As the Flood Dragon Qi on the Snake Demon Lord's body grew thicker, Zhu Ri realized that he was about to witness the birth of a Flood Dragon Demon King!

Buzz!

When all the scales on the Snake Demon Lord's body had completely fallen off, she revealed her brand new appearance.

Black and red scales covered her entire body, and a single red horn emitted a heart-pounding aura of power.

"It's done!" Bai Jun excitedly punched the air.

"Not bad, actually, quite handsome." Chen Heng also nodded in satisfaction.

Just as everyone was planning to watch the flower snake's transformation into a Flood Dragon for a bit longer, the Snake Demon Lord in front of them condensed into a ball of light and returned to Chen Heng's side.

"Master, your slave has successfully transformed into a Flood Dragon~"

A young girl with a curvaceous figure and a single red horn on her forehead tightly hugged Chen Heng's arm.

She even rubbed her soft parts against Chen Heng.

"Stop being so flirtatious, hurry up and put on some clothes."

Chen Heng frowned and patted the Snake Demon Lord's forehead.

"Yes, Master." Even after successfully transforming into a Flood Dragon and ascending to Demon King, the Snake Demon Lord's attitude towards Chen Heng remained unchanged.

"Master~ I've successfully transformed into a Flood Dragon, can you please bestow a name upon me?"

The Snake Demon Lord winked at Chen Heng. She had long yearned for Chen Heng to truly take her as his Demon Slave.

"Hmm, you'll have to let me think." Chen Heng sized up the Snake Demon Lord in front of him and began his brainstorming.

As someone terrible at naming things, naming something was more difficult for Chen Heng than slaying a god.