Fighting Against the Wind begins with the Dragon Flame

Chapter 28 Blood Pool

Lin Yang spread his purple cloud wings, supported himself, and slowly rose into the sky.

The large number of fourth-level monsters that were supposed to exist in the depths of the mountains all disappeared.

I was worried before that the target would be too big when flying in the air and would be attacked by monsters, but now I can rest assured.

"I don't know if those monsters were captured to take their souls and shape the strange fire."

As Lin Yang thought about this, a hint of gloom flashed across his eyes.

Make countless monsters fight to the death, take the souls of all beasts, just to refine a strange fire of heaven and earth.

Even the souls of fourth-level monsters were taken away in large quantities!
You have to know that those who can become fourth-level magical beasts either have extraordinary bloodlines or have broken through the upper limit of their original bloodlines.

Its corresponding Douling realm among humans is already among the strong in the Jia Ma Empire.

The number of active Dou Ling in the Jia Ma Empire would not exceed 200 at most. In the empire, Dou Ling could often dominate a large city and had great power.

Like the Mo family in the original novel, with only one Dou Ling, Mo Cheng, they were already one of the four major families in the northeastern region of the Jia Ma Empire, and even had the ambition to dominate the northeast.

Although it has the support of the Yunlan Sect behind it, the fact that the Yunlan Sect is willing to support a Douling family to control the northwest of the empire shows the status of Douling.

Even monsters of this level were still killed at will by several sixth-order beast kings, and were killed in large numbers just to create a strange fire of heaven and earth.

The world where the strong are respected is truly cruel.

"To be able to do this, it should be that all the sixth-level monsters in the mountains have united. In this situation, no matter who comes from the Jia Ma Empire, it will be useless, and no one dares to intervene."

"I'd better work hard to become stronger. Otherwise, if I don't have the strength, if someone wants my strange fire one day, they can just kill me at will."

While muttering, Lin Yang activated his fighting spirit, and wisps of ochre-colored flames appeared on the purple-black purple cloud wings behind him.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, Lin Yang instantly turned into a stream of light, broke through the clouds and mist, and flew towards the outskirts of the Demon Beast Mountain Range.

After being injected with the Wind Fury Dragon Flame, the Purple Cloud Wings became more than twice as fast, but the consumption of fighting spirit was also much greater.

The stream of light shuttled through the clouds and mist at an extremely fast speed. If it was driven at full speed, even a fourth-level flying monster would find it difficult to catch up with Lin Yang.

Of course, if Lin Yang used all his strength to activate the Purple Cloud Wing, he wouldn't be able to hold out for long.
Just as Lin Yang was on his way, deep in the Warcraft Mountains.

Amid the vast mountain range shrouded in clouds and mist, low rumbling sounds were heard.

On top of the mountains, huge figures stand.

The majestic energy of heaven and earth surrounding him revealed his identity as a sixth-rank Beast King. The low rumbling sound was the breathing sound of these Beast Kings.

And surrounded by the mountains where the Beast King stood, violent energy filled the sky and earth, and a huge pool of sticky and bright red blood was constantly surging.

In the blood pool, countless monsters were fighting each other with bloodshot eyes. The surging energy was impacting each other in the blood pool. The monsters had lost their minds and were frantically attacking their kind around them, without caring about their own injuries.

There was even an ape-like monster whose limbs were torn off by other monsters, but it continued to use its body to ram other monsters. At the same time, blood bubbles appeared on the surface of the blood pool from time to time. When the blood bubbles burst, a strong blood-colored energy slowly emanated, like smoke, passing over the blood pool.

The monsters that came into contact with the smoke had their eyes turned redder and became more violent.

Different from what Lin Yang saw on the periphery, the magical beasts fighting each other in the blood pool were basically fourth-level magical beasts, with more than a thousand of them!
Time passed minute by minute, and monsters continued to fall. Among the corpses, the beast souls, which seemed like smaller versions of the monsters when they were alive, were pulled out by an unknown force and slowly sank into the blood pool. Then the remaining bodies were eaten by other monsters.

Above the valley, in the thick blood-colored clouds, vast energy surged rapidly, blocking the bloody and cruel scene below, and also covering up the roars and wails of countless monsters.

"Roar~ Lion King, why are you staring at me?"

A violent roar was heard, and on a mountain peak, a giant bear about seven or eight meters tall and covered with scarlet hair spoke in human language.

"Nothing. I just want to see more of what kind of monster the bear king is. How could he come up with the idea of ​​blood sacrifice of tens of thousands of his kind?"

On top of another mountain, a lion-shaped monster with a single horn and two wings, surrounded by purple flames, responded indifferently, with a tone full of sarcasm.

It was none other than the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King, the first sixth-rank magical beast to appear in the original novel. It also contributed a portion of purple fire to Xiao Yan, allowing the Burning Art to evolve from the initial low-level yellow rank to the middle-level yellow rank.

"Hahaha, Lion King, you've lived for so many years. Have you been brainwashed by the moral ethics of the human world? You're even feeling sorry for these low-level monsters?"

Upon hearing the words of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, the giant red bear suddenly burst into laughter, and the tremendous power of its body shook the mountain beneath it, causing it to shatter and drop huge rocks.

"You say I'm cold-blooded and heartless, using the blood of my own kind for a blood sacrifice? You dare to say that you don't want the spirit fire of all beasts to purify your own blood? We all have a share of the magical beasts used in this blood sacrifice, and none of them are good beasts, so don't shirk responsibility."

Looking at the bear king laughing, the Amethyst Winged Lion King just snorted coldly.

Indeed, as the Bear King said, its strength has been stagnant for a long time, and it can only find a way to purify its bloodline. So when the Bear King and several other sixth-level monsters came to the door, the Amethyst Winged Lion King immediately agreed.

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Thinking of this, a hint of gloom flashed across the huge eyes of the Amethyst Winged Lion King.

The Red Blood Bear King first united the other four sixth-level monsters in the Monster Mountain Range, and finally came to find him.

If he did not agree, he would be surrounded and killed by the five sixth-level beast kings and become a part of the blood sacrifice of the fire beast.

All this is because the bloodline of the Amethyst Winged Lion King is the most powerful among all the sixth-level Warcraft kings. After all, it is also the bloodline of Warcraft that is famous throughout the continent.

After it broke through to become a sixth-order magical beast, its strength had already threatened these veteran sixth-order beast kings, causing the five beast kings including the Red-blood Bear King to feel a little uneasy.

"And that's it."

Thinking of this, the eyes of the Amethyst Winged Lion King softened significantly, and when he looked at the monsters fighting in the blood pool, there was also a bit of greed in his eyes.

"As long as my child can use the Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Fire, it will be worth it no matter how many fourth-level monsters die."

After all, the world of Warcraft is selfish and the law of the jungle. The Amethyst Winged Lion King has always been dissatisfied with being coerced into agreeing to the Earth Bear King's blood sacrifice plan, rather than showing mercy to these Warcraft.

The cold snort still echoed in the mountains, but the Earth Bear King did not continue to provoke the sensitive nerves of the Amethyst Winged Lion King and fell silent.

In the blood pool in the valley, the fight between monsters continued. The energy-filled beast blood and the violent beast souls continued to blend in the blood pool.

(End of this chapter)