Chapter 314 Blood Sea Demon Mountain

"Grandmaster Divine Elephant Style. Swallowing Dragon!"

Lu Yuan punched with six arms, and his already thick arms suddenly bulged again.

A series of black ripples squeezed and stacked in front of him, finally showing six black hole-like fist marks.

The fist seal suddenly erupted, turning into six dark tornado-shaped shock waves that swept away in all directions.

"Rumble--"

The physical strength compressed to the limit explodes in the air, forming a terrifying strangulation force that rampages through the crowd like a dragon.

It's like six extremely violent black giant elephant proboscis, lashing out wantonly.

The group of elephants and ancient elephant-god creatures surrounding Lu Yuan were beaten to pieces like straw, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

"hiss--"

Lu Yuan took a deep breath.

The blood-colored ball pattern on his chest glowed, and a terrifying suction force came from every pore, sucking in the flesh and blood essence from the stumps and broken arms at his feet, forming a huge bloody vortex around his body.

Lu Yuan's mental power was not idle either. The invisible force crushed human-like hearts one after another and collected all the black light escaping from the hearts.

The master blood cells in his body are growing all the time, and the experience progress bar on the [Xiang Shen. Ming Wang Stance (Extraordinary)] panel is also rising slowly but steadily.

"Kacha kacha——"

Under the nourishment of the two energies, the dense cracks on Lu Yuan's six arms quickly closed and healed.

Performing Divine Elephant style martial arts in the Mingou posture, especially moves like swallowing dragons, which require extremely high muscle strength skills, is a huge burden even for his current three-headed and six-armed body.

But the effect is also outstanding.

With just one move, a large area around Lu Yuan was cleared of all enemies.

"I feel that even if I use the Elephant God's Dharma to cast it, the power is only so much."

but.

There are still many enemies.

In just a few breaths, the cleared area around Lu Yuan was filled with dense elephants and ancient elephant-god creatures.

"Did all the monsters in the Elephant Mystery Realm be led to me?"

Lu Yuan is now nearly eleven meters tall, standing out among the crowd of monsters.

It was precisely because of this that he could see densely packed monsters in front of and behind him.

Under the black mist, it seems that you can't forget the edge at a glance. Among them, the weakest ones have S-level strength.

Anyone who comes to see this kind of scene will probably feel their scalp numb.

But for Lu Yuan, what he saw...

But there are leeks one after another, and countless experience points.

"My favorite is the lawn mowing game."

Lu Yuan sighed softly, raised his six arms, and created strong black ripples, smashing all the ancient elephant-god creatures around him like tofu.

The bloody vortex around the body seems to be a little bigger, and the red ball pattern on the chest has been expanding.

"Materials! They are the best materials to nourish the growth of my strength!"

Lu Yuan suddenly stepped forward, like a ferocious elephant shaking the ground, rushing all the way, smashing and flying countless monsters in front of him along the way.

There was an unlucky four-armed elephant man who was wrapped up in his arms and slammed into a huge stone barrier.

Lu Yuan didn't bother to change direction and crashed directly into it with a "boom".

"Boom!"

The stone pile, which was hundreds of meters high, was directly hit and exploded by his fierce and domineering force.

Lu Yuan emerged from the other end of the collapsed stone barrier with the broken body of the Elephant Man on his head, and several black boulders rolled down in front of him.

While he dug out the heart from the corpse in his hand, crushed it and absorbed it, he blew on it, causing the strong wind to blow away the dust on the boulders under his feet.

Several stone paintings on the rocks caught his eye——

It was a scene of three-headed and six-armed elephants being surrounded by countless four-armed elephants and beasts.

In the distance is a high black mountain, on which another elephant man with three heads and six arms is looking down coldly.

"Roar!"

An ancient elephant-god beast that was dozens of meters tall, with a body like a tiger and a head like an elephant, was carrying a terrifying fishy wind, roaring loudly like a thundering dark cloud, and rushed towards the road.

The moment he was about to pounce in front of Lu Yuan, his top two arms grabbed his upper and lower jaws tightly, and the last four arms grabbed his limbs respectively, making him unable to move.

Lu Yuan was still staring at the stone paintings at his feet, not looking at the evil beast so close at hand. His eyes were slightly bright, and his face showed a thoughtful expression.

“It seems like this is the only way to climb the Magic Mountain and become king.

The old king needs the blood of the new king to consolidate the throne.

The new king must completely overthrow the old king's rule in order to be successfully crowned.

Every generation of Elephant King is like this. "

"call--"

Lu Yuan sighed softly and said to himself: "I understand."

"Tear-"

His six arms exerted force at the same time, and the muscles on King Ming's body undulated like mountains.

The ancient elephant god creature that had reached the SSS level in his hand was torn into six pieces by him.

The smelly blood and flesh rained down on Lu Yuan.

Then it was absorbed into his pores, making the pattern of blood cells on his chest even more bewitching.

The strong smell of blood in the air that didn't have time to dissipate stimulated the surrounding elephant creatures to become even more frantic, as well as the elephant people who woke up from their slumber.

They are like a group of fierce guards who are not afraid of death. Driven by a certain will, they desperately want to wear away Lu Yuan's strength and will as much as possible.

Lu Yuan stretched out his six arms, and the head in the middle was facing up to the sky, with a calm expression.

The heads on the left and right sides had their eyes drooped, and their expressions were ferocious like ghosts.

He whispered: "Come on. Offer your flesh and blood corpses to pave a way for me to climb the Demon Mountain."

"Boom!"

The next second, Lu Yuan's figure was swallowed up by countless hideous figures and tsunami-like evil energy fluctuations.

"Patta-Patta-"

Lu Yuan walked in a wet swamp, wading through mud.

He lowered his head, like a ghost wandering in a desolate land.

At a certain moment, he suddenly woke up.

He suddenly found that what he was stepping on was extremely sticky plasma.

In the plasma, countless corpses were floating.

He raised his head again and found that his whole body was full of blood.

This was not a swamp at all, but a boundless and terrifying sea of ​​blood.

Before he could react, a small black peak suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​blood in front of him.

The peak rose quickly, and in just a few breaths, it turned into an extremely tall and majestic black mountain.

The black mountain stood quietly above the sea of ​​blood, as if suppressing the waves of the entire sea of ​​blood.

As the corpses sank and floated, countless blood and water surrounding the black mountain evaporated.

Not long after, a huge, hideous and terrifying head was outlined on the mountain.

This head was like an elephant, but its mouth was covered with octopus-like tentacles. The single eye between its eyebrows opened and turned into a blood moon in the dark sky.

It stared at Lu Yuan coldly, evilly and indifferently.

Lu Yuan was stared at by the single eye, his mind was dazed, and his body subconsciously walked towards the black mountain in the distance as if it was out of control.

He trudged through the sea of ​​blood, and ancient syllables repeated in his ears one after another.

"Kill. Kill everything. Kill"

He forgot how he got here, and who he was.

It seemed that there was only the desire to kill and the thought of running towards the black mountain in his mind.

Unconsciously, the sea of ​​blood around him flooded his body.

He seemed unaware and just kept moving forward.

Just when the sea of ​​blood was about to completely submerge his body, suddenly.

A crow's cry woke him up from the chaos.

"Shua——"

Lu Yuan suddenly woke up, he struggled to get up from the sea of ​​blood, and looked in the direction of the crow's cry.

Then he saw that not far from the sea of ​​blood, a black river of the underworld was flowing quietly.

The red flowers on the river bank swayed gently, and a bright full moon hung high above the river.

Under the moon, a woman in a black dress with a crow perched on her shoulder was looking at him quietly.

At the moment when he looked into the woman's eyes, the blood sea, black mountain, Styx and other strange images in front of him all disappeared.

"Hu——"

Lu Yuan gasped for air.

It was as if he had woken up from a big dream, or as if a drowning person suddenly broke out of the water.

"Tear——"

With the unconscious movement of his hands, a large cloud of blood mist dissipated from his eyes, and something fell down with a wail and roar.

Lu Yuan tried to open his eyes.

All memories returned quickly like running water.

Looking at the front again, it was a battlefield like the hell of Shura.

There were corpses everywhere, the densely packed corpses of evil creatures and elephants.

Almost covering the entire black plain that he could see with his naked eyes.

He could not see even one standing opponent in front of him. Those elephants and evil beasts attracted by the curse had been killed by him.

Hundreds? Thousands?

Lu Yuan did not know how many corpses there were in total.

"When did I fall into the dream of the blood sea and the devil mountain?"

"Why do dreams flash during battles?"

Lu Yuan's eyes gradually sank.

Looking back at the dream, although he didn't know what would happen if he was completely submerged in the blood sea, it was estimated that it would not be a good thing.

At the last moment, it seemed that the will of the Crow God pulled him up and woke him up in time.

"Too much killing, so that he was infected by the will of the elephant god remaining in this secret realm, causing a similar situation of being possessed?"

Lu Yuan thought, and felt that things were not that simple.

He looked around, looking at the bloody corpses on the ground again and again, and the endless blood sea scene he saw in the dream kept flashing in his mind.

At a certain moment, Lu Yuan suddenly felt that--

This scene was strikingly similar to the blood sacrifice ritual described in some evil god cults, and he was the executor of the ritual.

"The black soil of eternal collapse will cover every gravel of the devil mountain with blood."

Lu Yuan repeatedly recited the motto he got when he first came into contact with the elephant god cult, and then looked at his current appearance.

His body of the Ming Wang had suddenly grown to a height of nearly 15 meters.

The flesh and blood of the ancient elephant god creatures that died in his hands seemed to have soaked his skin and flesh.

Deep red blood lines appeared between the textures of his skin and flesh.

His current appearance was completely different from that of an ordinary elephant man, like a freak among the elephant people? !

"No!"

Lu Yuan waved his arms, and blood floated between his majestic and dark body, like a black magic mountain standing silently in the rolling sea of ​​blood.

"Perhaps this is the real body of the Ming Wang!"

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes, and the information about the Ganesha Cult in his mind flowed rapidly.

He felt that he might have misunderstood the power of the elephant god from the beginning.

He thought that the power of the Elephant God represented the boundless power passed down to the Magic Mountain, but now it seems...

Maybe more.

"The magic mountain stands in the boundless sea of ​​blood."

"Under the pure physical strength, the most primitive killing instinct still lurks."

Lu Yuan quietly raised his head, looking through the heavy black mist into the depths of the black plain.

The scarlet light pillar that originally rose there has disappeared, but Lu Yuan can still sense the scarlet aura.

And it's clearer than before.

That breath is so similar to the magic mountain and sea of ​​blood seen in the dream.