Chapter 341: Violet Sky Bear
? Boom!
Suddenly, in the crystal stone tablet, the black dragon horn released a violent coercion and slapped the little white bear.
bump!
With a loud bang, Little White Bear's body was smashed a hundred paces away, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the bear's mouth.
The little white bear got up, and the light in the bear's eyes trembled.
"Ow~~!"
Without any hesitation, the little white bear stood up and let out a roar...
Immediately afterwards, it burst into shape and rushed towards the crystal stone tablet again, raising both palms at the same time, and slammed it towards the stone tablet.
bump!
The black light blooms, and the little white bear's body is thrown away again...
puff…
Throwing it in mid-air, the bear opened its mouth, spewing blood mist, purple beast blood, swaying in the sky...
After landing this time, the corners of the little white bear's mouth, eyes, ears, and nostrils all overflowed with strands of purple blood, which flowed recklessly, dyeing the white hair on its chest into a purple-red color...
tread! tread! tread!
Struggling to stand up from the ground, the little white bear's blood-stained face, a pair of bear eyes, purple awns, without any hesitation, after it stood firm, it took a step by step towards the crystal stone tablet, each step falling , are all heavy and firm...
"You...what are you doing!?"
The liger looked at the little white bear, the corners of his eyes kept twitching, his face full of shock.
"He's dead! He's been devoured...Are you crazy?"
The liger roared at the incomparably miserable little white bear covered in purple blood.
"Ow~~!"
The little white bear ignored the roar of the liger at all, walked to the crystal stone monument, and let out a roar...
at the same time,
From its body, a faint demonic energy gushed out and gathered on its raised right palm...
bump!
In the black crystal stone tablet, the black dragon horn emitted a black light that was more terrifying than before, slamming on the little white bear. After a loud noise, the little white bear's body was thrown high...
This time, the little white bear was directly blasted out of the woods, and his body was thrown in the air, and a large amount of purple blood was continuously gushing out, splattering all over the woods...
tom…
After landing, the little white bear had completely turned purple, and countless blood poured out from the cracked wound, and in a moment, the land under it was dyed a purple-red...
The right palm of the little white bear was bloody, the bones were all broken, and there were hundreds of wounds on the body, ferocious and terrifying...
"Ow..."
Lying on the ground, the little white bear's chest heaved violently, his left palm supported, trying hard, trying to stand up again...
Unfortunately, after trying several times, the severely injured little white bear couldn't get up at all... Twisted the bear's head and looked in the direction of the crystal stone tablet. In the bear's eyes, the black-robed figure continued to enlarge in its pupils...
"Ooooooooo..."
The purple eyes trembled, and the little white bear let out a weak low roar...
The next moment, the little white bear stretched out his left palm forward, pressed it heavily on the ground, lifted his body, moved towards the black robe figure, and crawled towards...
Inch by inch, the heavy body slowly moved towards...
Behind it, a purple-red blood road continues to extend...
"Ow..."
After crawling for a thousand paces, the little white bear gave a short breath, raised his head, looked forward, and growled weakly.
Immediately, his left palm protruded out again, towards the crystal stone tablet, struggling to climb...
The liger beast standing on the side stared dully at the little white bear on the ground, and the thousand-step-long purple-blooded road behind it, only felt a stinging pain in the lion's eyes, and the noble divine beast's bloodline heart in the chest, Same pain....
"You...what are you doing!? He is just a human being, a mortal person. You are a spirit beast with the blood of an ancient beast..."
The liger couldn't take it any longer, and rushed to the side of the little white bear, roaring loudly.
"You don't want to attack the stone tablet anymore...you can't beat it, so...you will die..."
"Your body is already broken, just one more time, you will definitely die..."
Roaring bursts, like thunder, echoed in the woods, echoed in the ears of the little white bear...
However, what the Liger Beast didn't expect was that the little white bear on the ground didn't even look at it. The purple awns in the bear's eyes flashed, but they just stared at the black crystal stone tablet, palm by palm, inch by inch. ... toward crawling.
Suddenly, the liger's body froze and became sluggish again. A pair of lion eyes, with the movement of the little white bear's body, slowly flowed...
For a time, the whole forest was silent again... Only the body of the little white bear, when crawling, the rustling sound of rubbing the ground echoed...
That voice sounded, sullen, lonely, but firm and heavy...
After a while, the little white bear finally climbed to the front of the crystal stone tablet, pressed his left palm on the tree next to him, struggled and stood up from the ground...
On the shattered right palm, a large drop of purple blood fell to the ground. In a blink of an eye, where it stood, the ground was soaked in purple.
Leaning against the tree, the little white bear gasped violently...
Then, in the liger's dilated pupils, a purple left palm raised high...
"No~~!"
The next moment, the liger gave out a roar that shook the sky and the earth, and the lion's eyes were all red. It didn't understand at all, the "Purple Sky Bear" with the blood of the ancient beast in front of him! Why...why are you willing to do this for this dead human being...
You must know that the body of the Ziluo Tianxiong has been severely damaged, and the power of the black dragon horn is simply not comparable to those who have been cultivated and sealed...
With this palm down, the Violet Heavenly Bear in front of me... is bound to die!
"That human is already... dead!"
The liger stared at the Ziluo Tianxiong and shouted in a low voice.
"Ooooooooo~~~!"
Hearing this, the little white bear suddenly turned his head and stared at the liger, his purple eyes, like the stars in the vast night, shone brightly, roaring and roaring out, the entire forest trembled slightly in the roar.
"No... He really died! He was swallowed up by the treasure! As the tool spirit said, those who fail will be swallowed up and lose their lives!"
The liger, looking at the little white bear, said softly.
"He... is really dead! Give it up!"
When the voice landed, the little white bear's purple eyes suddenly trembled, and he slowly turned his head to look at Chu Yan. The weak demonic energy on his body trembled violently.
"Ow...Ow...Ow..."
"Ow...Ow...Ow..."
"Hoo...hoo...hoo...!"
The little white bear roared up to the sky, his voice carrying a violent force, and it rushed straight to Yunxiao... The whole sky rang out!
All of a sudden, a mysterious force after the little white bear woke up quickly, and its momentum changed in an instant, and its power was monstrous!
"You... are you really crazy!?"
When the liger saw the change of the little white bear, it was shocked and stunned, and roared again and again.
"You actually burn the power of blood, that... but your origin, you..."
"You...have been seriously injured, and you are still burning the power of the source, and...even so, this is of no use at all..."
The whole body of the liger was trembling. This "Purple Sky Bear" used all of his own to save a dead man...
The next moment, an obscure roar, with a hint of antiquity, kept coming from the little white bear's mouth...
"Ow...Ow...Ow...Ow...Oooooooooo!"
In an instant, a strange force surged around Ziluo Tianxiong's body, and its body was rapidly growing.
At the same time, a terrifying aura rushed out of its body, condensed into a phantom, and appeared behind it...