Undead Valkyrie

Chapter 115 The Scarless Blood Beast

Not daring to be careless, Meng Tianchen, who had stimulated the vitality in his body to the extreme, punched and bombarded.

Pong!
Amidst the terrifying sound, Meng Tianchen stepped back again and again, taking three full steps before stopping, staring at the bloody beast with a look of surprise.

"Ri-you bang bang bang, my strength has reached the power of a world dragon, what is this blood beast? I was blown back?" Meng Tianchen couldn't believe it.

Moreover, during the confrontation with the blood beast just now, Meng Tianchen inexplicably felt a sense of violence, and his mind was actually affected a lot.

"Aba, this is a murderous spirit. The blood beast is almost an immortal monster. If you collide with it, it can bewitch your mind. It's very troublesome." The little broken bird Mao Mao also complained.

It was only the first collision, and Meng Tianchen felt it. The power of the murderous blood beast that turned into a spirit is extremely terrifying, and it has definitely reached the strength of two world dragons.

"Immortal?" Meng Tianchen cursed angrily with a muttering sound: "I saw the ghost of Nima, how could there be such a perverted thing? Immortal, how can I fix this?"

"Aba! To deal with the murderous blood beast, you can only use the original consciousness to attack. Its body is the entity formed by the condensed murderous aura, so powerful!" The little broken bird was in a hurry.

"Aba, why don't you call me out!"

"No!" He punched the blood beast again, and Meng Tianchen was thrown back again. Although there were no scars on his fist, it was painful.The little broken bird Mao Mao is his trump card, and he can't let the Wuhen Demon Lord know so early.

"You fish burst!"

With a stern shout, Meng Tianchen used the secret attack method of Yuan Consciousness, in the sea of ​​consciousness, the Yuan Consciousness inside the black ball surged out wildly, forming a vague strange fish shape, revealing the sea of ​​consciousness.

go with!
The Yuan Consciousness in the shape of a fuzzy strange fish attacked the blood beast, causing a burst of blood light, and the blood beast became more berserk, and rushed towards Meng Tianchen ferociously.

"Damn it, this shit is too strong!" Helpless, Meng Tianchen had no choice but to use his combat skills.

Dragon cut wings!
But seeing two fuzzy blue wings of light appearing behind Meng Tianchen, flying up, narrowly avoiding the attack of the blood beast.

"What should I do?" Meng Tianchen was in a hurry, Yuan Consciousness attacking him would only kill fish, or the secret method of Yuan Consciousness attack inherited by the little broken bird Mao Mao.

"Maomao! This Youyu Explosion doesn't work at all!"

"Aba! It's not that you can't explode, it's that your primordial consciousness is not strong enough to hurt the blood beast." Looking at Meng Tianchen who was in such a mess in the tunnel, the little broken bird Mao Mao said anxiously: "Aba, let me out !"

Meng Tianchen didn't call out the little broken bird Maomao, and kept using the dragon scissors and the blood beast to circle in the not-so-wide corridor, and occasionally launched a ghostly fish explosion attack.

In the extremely high sky of Fenglong Fortress, Wuhen Demon Master perceived everything in Wuhen Tower, and exclaimed in a low voice: "It's so interesting! The little guy who just entered the sanctuary still has such abilities, and he can actually compete with the first-level Wuhen Tower." The strength of the blood-scarred beast is comparable! His strength should be close to the strength of the two world dragons! Strange! He also practiced flying combat skills, which is fun! Hehe..."

Meng Tianchen, who was kicked up and down by the blood beast, was furious!

Demon Devouring Knife!

Following Meng Tianchen's shout!
The Demon Biting Knife rushed out of the rudimentary Wujie quickly, came out of the body, and appeared in Meng Tianchen's palm.

prick!
The extremely weird magic biting knife quickly stabbed at the increasingly brutal blood beast.

However, Meng Tianchen was startled, the magic biting knife, which was omnipotent, pierced through the blood beast's head, but the opponent didn't suffer any damage at all, and became even more violent.

Helpless, take back the magic biting knife!Meng Tianchen kept cursing.

"Da-you bang bang bang, this bastard is really not human, it's too difficult to deal with!"

"Aba! Your devil-eating knife should be the strangest soul attack, and you have the terrifying supernatural power of devouring the essence of flesh and blood. However, this guy is formed by the condensation of murderous aura and spirit. He has no soul at all, and he is not a life."

"Huh!" The Demon Lord Wuhen was just surprised at first, but when he saw Meng Tianchen's Demon Devouring Knife, he was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Spirit! Soul attack secret method? Ghost day, how is this possible? This must be a natural attack? What is the blood in his body? Ghost day!"

call out!
In desperation, the Wuhen Demon Lord disappeared from the sky and appeared in the Wuhen Tower.

Of course, Meng Tianchen couldn't see this great horror, while shouting and shouting, he hated the blood beast so much.

"Genius! This ghost day is a genius! I'm so damn lucky. I didn't expect to come to Fenglong Fortress to find such a little monster! Hehe..." I was so excited that the Wuhen Demon Lord almost disappeared Meng Tianchen showed his figure in front of him.

"Damn it, I'm so wise and mighty, I found such a monstrous treasure in a remote place like the Dark Demon Empire! God's will, it seems that my bones that are about to decay are about to loosen again." Wuhen On the demon lord's withered face, there was actually a wretched smile.His deep, bottomless eyes gleamed brightly.

It was like an old hooligan who saw a naked beauty, drooling, and wanted to pounce on her.

"Fucking shit, I can't do anything about my devil's bite, so what are we going to do!" Meng Tianchen was worried.

"Aba! Don't use Youyu Explosion, your primordial consciousness is not strong enough to hurt the blood beast. This will consume your primordial consciousness for no reason! Let me out and watch me tear it alive!" Seeing Meng Tianchen was aggrieved, and the little broken bird was furious.

"I will definitely find a solution. I can't even deal with a blood-breaking beast, so how can I win the first place in this competition." Meng Tianchen didn't respond to the little broken bird Maomao at all, and came up with stubbornness.

"Curse the prison!"

Suddenly thinking of something, Meng Tianchen suddenly shouted.

With a thought, a gray translucent prison covered the raging blood beast inside.

Trapped, finally trapped the other party.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Meng Tianchen stopped, and cursed repeatedly: "Is it fun to chase after me? This time, let's see how you fucking break through my cursed prison."

"Ah?" The little broken bird Mao Mao screamed in surprise, and was stunned for a moment before asking urgently: "Ah, Abba! This? This is?"

"Hey! This is the second level of innate power awakened by Lao Tzu, it's called the curse prison! Awesome!" Meng Tianchen felt very relieved to trap the blood beast.

Meng Tianchen who cast the Curse Prison for the first time was very satisfied, satisfied with the power of the Curse Prison, and even trapped the perverted blood beast that made him helpless.

What is extremely strange is that the blood beast trapped in the cursed prison suddenly became honest and did not move at all.

The Demon Lord Wuhen was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded, his mouth was so wide open that he couldn't make a sound.

"Curse? The power of the curse?" The little broken bird Mao Mao was stunned, even if he was killed, he also understood that Meng Tianchen's innate power turned out to be this kind of evil mysterious power.

Although Meng Tianchen didn't understand what the power of the curse was, Xiao Po Niao Mao Mao knew that it was a terrifying power that surpassed the level of primordial power, and it was a heaven-defying power that could not be mastered by anyone.

"what?"

This scream came from Meng Tianchen himself.

What did he see?
Meng Tianchen, who was staring at the cursed prison, saw a small snake, a small black snake, wrapped around the blood beast.Wherever it passes, everything turns into black mist energy.

Moreover, this mysterious black mist energy instantly melted into the black snake's body and was absorbed.

In a blink of an eye, there was no blood beast in the curse prison, only a small black snake swimming happily around.

"This? Isn't this the little black snake turned into by the barren moon's battle technique? It? It ate the blood beast?" At this moment, Meng Tianchen only felt that his thoughts were stagnant, this scene was so unreal.

The blood beast Meng Tianchen had no way of dealing with, even the magic biting knife could not deal with the blood beast, was actually swallowed by the little black snake, it was too mysterious.

"Damn it! What an awesome little black snake, I've made a lot of money!" Meng Tianchen, who couldn't believe it, really felt the cursed prison, and didn't find any abnormality. The intimacy seems to have been integrated into the cursed prison.

"Ah! Abba! The cursed prison is so scary!" The little broken bird Mao Mao was frightened.

The dumbfounded Demon Lord Wuhen watched Meng Tianchen put the cursed prison into his body and walked out of the tunnel, his mouth could not be closed all the time.

"Aba! Where's the reward? That dead liar, Lord Wuhen? Why is there no reward!" Finding that the stone room was empty, the little broken bird Mao Mao was very upset.

It took a lot of effort to get rid of the blood beast, but there was no reward, and the little broken bird in the space of the stele cursed furiously.

Meng Tianchen was also stunned, and muttered in his mouth: "Ri-you bang bang bang, Wuhen Demon Lord is too damn stingy, I managed to break through the fourth phantom killing formation, and I didn't give any comfort. The old man immortal!"

In fact, Meng Tianchen felt it was a pity that in the fourth phantom killing formation, he didn't get any benefits, and his Yuan Li Ding points didn't increase, instead it was consumed quite a lot.

Of course there are benefits, and they were all taken by the black snake who cursed the prison.

What Meng Tianchen didn't know was that Demon Lord Wuhen didn't expect someone to break through the fourth phantom killing formation at all, so no reward was placed.

Originally, he could have given a temporary reward before Meng Tianchen stepped out of the fourth phantom killing formation, but he was still immersed in the shock of the cursed prison, and when he woke up, he heard Meng Tianchen scolding him.

"Little bastard, you bastard, who are you calling old and immortal?"

Meng Tianchen was hesitating whether to go out, but he heard a loud roar, and an old man in black robe appeared silently in front of him.

Meng Tianchen, who was so frightened and backed away, immediately understood that this is the owner of the Wuhen Pagoda, the Wuhen Demon Lord.

"This! This nima is too ugly!" Meng Tianchen felt the terrifying power emanating from the black-robed old man, and Meng Tianchen found that the surrounding space seemed to be frozen, and the invisible pressure made him suffocate.

Seeming to have noticed Meng Tianchen's discomfort, Demon Lord Wuhen quickly withdrew his breath, smiled strangely, and looked at Meng Tianchen.

Instantly, Meng Tianchen felt a sense of relief on his body, the Wuhen Demon Lord in front of him didn't have the slightest power, just like an old ordinary old man, without a trace of energy fluctuations, as if he wasn't even a warrior.

　Attacking Mao Mao!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)