Beastmaster: I don’t want to be a breeder!.

Chapter 109: A stronghold was destroyed just like that?
Hua Moquan is a natural master of calligraphy and painting.

Every painting it draws is worthy of being hung on the wall for display.

Some great ink-painting dogs have paintings that are hard to come by and can fetch hundreds of millions of dollars at auctions.

Of course, Li Cunxu did not have a painted ink dog. If he had one, he would not have let it go out to fight. He would have just used a whip to urge it to paint every day.

The painted ink dog at Xiaoruan's feet is disguised after he ate the transformation fruit.

Transformation Fruits cost several thousand yuan each and can transform a pet into another pet of similar size for more than five hours.

The fireball soared into the sky like a defense artillery shell.

The blade storm of the flying white horse was interrupted, and the man was hit so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. The manager on the horse was even worse off, as he was knocked down from the sky by a fireball.

With a bang, it hit the concrete floor.

It hurts just to hear it.

The manager fell and his head was bleeding, but he was not dead.

This height is still too low for the blood demon's physique. Unless it is thrown to a height that can smash it to pieces, it will not die.

"I've changed my mind. I won't kill you. I'm going to imprison you and make you a blood pig for daily blood supply."

The Blood Demon Manager roared.

"It's bleeding, so miserable, hehe."

Looking at the miserable state of the Blood Demon Manager, Li Cunxu laughed pervertedly, and at the same time, he felt much more comfortable.

As expected, venting malice is useful in resisting the pollution of evil spirits.

The laughter gave Manager Xue Yao a chill, and for a moment he couldn't tell who were the followers of the evil god.

Why do I feel like he is even more perverted than me?

"Let me help you stop the bleeding."

The enchanting blood lotus bloomed in his eyes.

A burning lotus of blood and fire ignited on the blood demon manager's wound.

Is this how you stop my bleeding? I'd rather not.

The blood demon manager slapped the flames with his hands, but it was useless. This was not an ordinary fire and could not be extinguished by just slapping it. As long as there was blood, it would continue to burn.

The blood demon physique of the blood cultists is just a huge blood bank.

It's like fire finding oil - it keeps burning.

Manager Xue Yao still had some brains. When he couldn't put out the fire, he immediately changed his target.

If I can't put out the fire, can I not put out the person who set it?
"Flying White Horse, kill him for me."

The flying white horse's attack did not occur because of the Blood Demon Manager's order, because it was now unable to take care of itself.

Xiaoruan's firepower was too strong. He had no skills, only firepower. The flying white horse could only use its feather shield and its two wings to protect its body.

"waste."

The Blood Demon manager cursed.

In his opinion, the Flying White Horse was useless. It was clearly at the Bronze Level 8, but it was being beaten by the opponent's pet, which was only at the Black Iron level.

Li Cunxu smiled. This guy really doesn't know how to fight.

Not only did he not command his pet to fight back, he also scolded his pet.

The Flying White Horse is Bronze Eight, and Xiaoruan's actual combat power is Bronze Six. In addition, the Flying White Horse is a special mount pet, not a combat pet, so the gap between the two is not too big.

Even if Manager Xue Yao gave proper instructions, Li Xuxu would still find it very difficult.

When Manager Xue Yao saw Xiaoruan suppressing Feixiang Baima, he arrogantly thought that Feixiang Baima could not be relied upon and began to call for help.

He made a ring with his middle finger and thumb, put it in his mouth and blew it. The loud whistle sounded throughout the sorting center.

The express sorters in the center put down their work, walked out of the sorting workshop with bloodshot eyes.

"Everyone, the time has come to serve God and kill this invader."

Hundreds of people summoned their blood beasts, almost all of which were Black Iron level, with only a few managers summoning Bronze level blood beasts. Moreover, most of the Black Iron level blood beasts were below level 5.

In order to prevent their identity as blood cultists from being exposed, these courier sorters usually do not let their blood beasts come out to fight. Without fighting, their levels are naturally low.

The difference between blood beasts and pet beasts is easy to distinguish. Blood beasts have extremely strong recovery abilities. A wound may have healed before they even reach the hospital.

Therefore, pets whose wounds heal abnormally quickly will easily arouse the suspicion of the citizens of Tongdu.

Li Cunxu glanced at him quietly, his expression calm, and just said lightly.

"mob."

"Let the burning lotus blood and fire bloom!"

Li Cunxu glared at a few blood beasts that looked relatively weak, and they were instantly ignited.

The pain from the burning flames made them run around everywhere, and they ran around among the crowd and the blood beasts.

In an instant, the aggressive blood beast army caused quite a commotion.

"Drive out the burning blood beast, ah~"

The Blood Demon Manager let out a scream. This was the first time the holy poison left by the little white spider's clone had taken effect.

The Blood Demon Manager was in great pain, extremely great pain.

The blood demon's body was healing itself, and the Burning Lotus Blood Fire was burning his blood and burning him. The wound kept going back and forth between healing and being injured, which was very torturous.

Now Holy Poison has joined the mix.

The holy poison corrodes the internal organs, and the blood demon's physique heals the internal organs. The fragile internal organs are also constantly healing and failing, which is a new round of torture.

The Blood Demon Manager was in so much pain that he felt like dying. He curled up on the ground, holding his stomach.

Li Cunxu turned his attention to the hundreds of blood cultists.

Burning Lotus Blood Fire Burn! Burn! Burn!

Li Cunxu set fire to anyone he glared at, but this method did not scare them. The blood cultists were fanatical and fearless of death.

They rushed towards Li Cunxu in a swarm.

They have courage, but they are a bunch of fools.

Some blood beasts rushed forward without command, and some smarter ones called their pets to follow them and charge forward.

One can't help but wonder if the Blood God Cult converted these blood cultists specifically to work for them, without any basic combat awareness.

"I really want to dance with you, but a gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall. I won't dance with you this time."

If he fought in the crowd, Li Cunxu's physique could crush them, but there were several bronze-blood beasts in there. If they launched a sneak attack, he would be dead.

Li Cunxu swung his left and right hands, and the sickle flew out, drawing a graceful arc, harvesting more than a dozen lives in the crowd.

The sickle was also attached with Burning Lotus Blood Fire, which ignited the blood in the wound, bursting into astonishing flames.

Two walls of fire appeared where the sickle flew.

The crowd was still far away from him. In the midst of his busy schedule, he glanced at Xiaoruan's battle. Xiaoruan was still unleashing his firepower. The wings of the flying white horse in front of him were already bloody and the bones were visible.

"How sad! They are clearly equally matched in strength, but because their own blood beast master can't command, they can only stand and take the beating."

Li Cunxu sighed.

The Blood Demon Manager said, "You want to kill me and blame me? No way. The fact is that it's not strong enough to defeat your pet."

Li Cunxu looked strange, this was really not a case of losing the blame.

He turned around and looked at the blood cultists rushing towards him, who were still fifty meters away from him.

Forty meters.

Thirty meters.

Twenty meters.

Li Cunxu's eyes flashed with red light, guiding the Burning Lotus Blood Fire that had already been ignited and grown stronger by the large amount of blood of the Blood Cultists, gathering the flames to form a giant flaming python. The flaming python came rapidly, engulfing all the Blood Cultists in the front row, and the snake body turned into an insurmountable wall of fire.

(End of this chapter)