Chapter 212 The Transformation of the Blood and Bone Whip (9)
The blood evil nightmare is concentrating all its energy to fight against the "Soul Millstone" and has lost the support and control of the blood evil nightmare. Of course, the bloody "tornado" cannot sustain it for a while. [ ?[?[
The bloody nightmare appears. The body made of thick blood no longer bleeds, and the green eyes like will-o'-the-wisps have turned gray-green.
As Xiao Yan guessed, consuming the soul power of the Blood Evil Nightmare can weaken the Blood Evil Nightmare's strength!
The blood evil nightmare looked at Xiao Yan, its gray-green eyes narrowed little by little, the fire of anger was burning, and the blood was rushing around his body. But it was still calm, and its reason kept telling it that it was now suffering from injuries, and the enemy had discovered its weakness. If it wanted to regain its face from Xiao Yan, it might cost it its life.
He who knows the current affairs is a hero. The Blood Fiend Nightmare glared at Xiao Yan with hatred, then trembled and turned into a stream of blood light, roaring towards the Blood Fiend waters below.
Everyone knows that as long as the Blood Evil Nightmare returns to the Blood Evil waters, nothing can be done to it anymore. Although there is no problem passing here, this eight-star early-stage Warcraft can already be defeated, and it is a Warcraft that is rarer than dragons and phoenixes. How can everyone let it go after a hard battle? The storm immediately raised the broken sword, and a huge wind dragon surged beneath the rushing Blood Demon.
Having lost its will to fight, how dare the blood demon nightmare be entangled by this wind dragon? Fighting energy swept out, turning the blood demon water remaining in the air into a giant python that flew across the sky, facing the wind dragon that pounced on it. Shake together.
"Bang!"
Loud noises penetrated the sky. The huge python and the huge wind dragon in the sky were shattered at the same time, and the violent shock wave exploded into a blinding light.
The blood demon's eyes were dancing with confusion at this moment. Below it was the center of the explosion. If he continued to rush forward, he would be affected and seriously injured. However, if he avoided it, he would be overtaken by everyone.
You can’t be caught up even if you’re injured! As long as you escape back to the bloody waters, it doesn't matter how serious your injuries are! Feeling the fierce wind coming closer and closer behind him, the Blood Fiend Nightmare dived headlong.
Don't let it escape back into the water! Almost at the same time, the storm lifted up the broken sword and twisted it into a light blue knot in the air. In an instant, the air currents that were scattered in all directions below immediately stirred up, and suddenly condensed into long swords densely distributed above the bloody waters. Ruidu pointed at the falling Blood Fiend Nightmare.
This is a sword formation that Feng Feng realized from the Fengshen swordsmanship - "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect", which is extremely powerful. However, this formation consumes a lot of fighting energy, and the storm is only at the peak of six stars, so it will not be used easily unless absolutely necessary.
There was no way to avoid the sword formation, and the Blood Fiend Nightmare had no choice but to stop its galloping figure. It had to stop. The power of the sword array made its scalp tingle, and the energy in its body was disrupted by the aftermath of the explosion, and its injuries worsened. It was not sure that it could break through the sword array.
Now that the Blood Fiend Nightmare was blocked, it no longer had a chance to escape. Xiao Yan and the others had already chased it, hovering not far above it and looking at it coldly.
Qing Mu'er's blood and bone whip has finished digesting the energy it absorbed, and it shines with a bright red light in Qing Mu'er's hand. Perhaps it was because the blood demon's energy was still not exhausted, or perhaps the energy previously absorbed was not enough for it to transform. The end of the blood-bone whip kept beating towards the blood demon, whether it was excitement or anxiety. The Blood Fiend Nightmare calmed down at this time. Being forced to run away regardless of face by a few human ants whose strength was much lower than its own, it was already very aggrieved, like playing with an eagle but getting pecked in the eye. But a few humans are still unwilling to let it go, and want to kill it to death! Since there is no hope of escape, since several human beings are so desperate, let's fight to the death! The frustration turned into anger, and the Blood Fiend Nightmare roared wildly, raising a scimitar made of blood and slashing at everyone like lightning. (To be continued.)