In the fragments of time in the Ancient Desolate Realm, Wang Yi's blood overflowed, forming a blood-colored silkworm cocoon around him, and at the same time, the moon in the sky had completely turned blood-colored, looking poignant and demonic. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the blood-colored cocoon, Wang Yi closed his eyes, his body curled up into a ball, as if he was asleep, and he looked very peaceful, without the slightest hint of pain before.

As time passed, the blood-colored cocoon became thicker and thicker, emitting a faint blood-colored light, as if it reflected the blood moon in the sky.

And at this time, Wang Yi's body also began to change rapidly, only to see that his body continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, his original tiger body shrank to half a zhang, and at the same time, all the tiger hair on his body fell off, becoming a veritable hair-shedding tiger, naked, but fortunately he was in a blood-colored cocoon at this time, and the outside world could not see his situation at all.

In fact, Wang Yi's current situation is not unique, and there are similar situations playing out in different corners of this ancient forest. In the Ancient Desolation Realm, this time today is a special day, known as the Night of the Demon Moon.

The night of the demon moon has a special meaning in the ancient desolate world, and if ordinary beasts want to go further, be otherworldly, and become desolate beasts, they must accept the light of the demon moon, absorb the strange power in the moonlight, stimulate the blood and qi in the body, and transform the physical body.

The moonlight was sinking in the west, the blood color faded, and a faint light appeared between the heavens and the earth, making the sky a little white, and at this time, Wang Yi's transformation was also coming to an end.

I saw that the blood-colored cocoons around him had dispersed, and only wisps of blood-colored mist were still wrapped around him, making him look a little hazy.

After three breaths, Wang Yi's heartbeat suddenly became louder, like a drum, and with his breathing, the wisps of blood-colored mist seemed to come to life, and they all drilled into his body.

When the last wisp of mist disappeared, Wang Yi opened his eyes.

I saw that he was three feet long at this time, snow-white, without the slightest variegation, and a pair of amber tiger eyes were full of divine light, full of a kind of majesty of a king, in which there was no slightest beastliness and madness, some were just calm and wise.

Standing up straight and standing on top of the boulder, Wang Yi looked in all directions, and suddenly let out a roar to the sky, its sound was like thunder, deafening, and the sound shook for ten miles.

This roar came out, and many beasts around Wang Yi lowered their heads, fell to the ground and shivered.

Whew, calming down his agitated mind, Wang Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of thought.

There is no doubt that this time he has received great benefits, not only the transformation of his physical body, but also the reopening of the sea of consciousness and the possession of divine consciousness again, but until now, he does not know why he has such a change.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi couldn't help but look up at the sky, he wanted to see that round of demonic blood moon, he had a premonition that he would have such a change today, and it must be inseparable from this round of blood moon. It's just that at this time, the sky has been slightly white, and the blood moon has long since disappeared.

Wang Yi was a little disappointed not to see the blood moon, but he didn't think much about it, after all, judging from the results, he did get a lot of benefits.

Shaking his head, Wang Yi jumped directly from the boulder with a vertical leap.

With four feet on the ground and a silent landing, Wang Yi is now a little eager to test his ability.

I saw that his eyes were staring, and the momentum on his body continued to rise, exuding an extremely awe-inspiring aura.

Roaring, stepping on all fours, moving like the wind, in just three breaths, Wang Yi appeared in front of a big tree a hundred meters away.

Looking at the big tree in front of him, Wang Yi's tiger eyes flashed with a cold light, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly waved his right front paw and grabbed the big tree with one claw.

At this moment, Wang Yi suddenly felt the blood in his body boiling all of a sudden, and a steady stream of powerful power burst out into his right front paw.

With the blessing of this power, Wang Yi's tiger claws were full of cold light, giving people a feeling of being unstoppable.

Boom, the cold light flashed, and the big tree fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Walking gracefully, walking to the tree, looking at the smooth incision like a mirror, Wang Yi's tiger face couldn't help but show a hint of satisfaction.

At this time, he had a general idea of the sharpness of his tiger claws, and when his claws were caught on the big tree just now, he didn't feel the slightest sense of resistance, as if he was grasping on a piece of tofu. For this alone, it is not an exaggeration to describe its tiger claws as sharp as a knife.

Looking down at the tiger claw that exuded a cold metallic luster, Wang Yi restrained the look of satisfaction on his face, after all, now is the beginning and not the end of the test, and then Wang Yi began a series of destructive experiments. The content of the experiment included strength, speed, agility, endurance and other aspects.

Bang, pop, boom, the continuous sound spread from where Wang Yi was to all around, startling groups of birds.

And this continued until the sun rose in the east.

Whew, let out a long breath, felt the somewhat sour limbs, and looked at the messy field around him, Wang Yi wagged his tail with satisfaction, and left the place in a leisurely manner.

Time passed, it was three days in a flash, after these three days of training, Wang Yi had completely mastered his strength, and not only that, in just three days, Wang Yi's body size skyrocketed again, although it did not recover to the size of one zhang, but it was about two meters, plus his undyed variegated hair, it was considered to have a bit of the atmosphere that a king should have.

Roar, the tiger roared low and depressed, just like Wang Yi's mood at this time, although his strength has increased greatly, and everything seems to be developing in a good direction, Wang Yi is not happy at all.

After completing the transformation and becoming a desolate beast, Wang Yi could feel the sense of depression coming from the depths of the ancient forest, if Wang Yi could only vaguely feel this danger before, then now he can clearly feel this sense of danger that is like a substance.

And it was this sense of danger that cast a shadow on his originally joyful heart, and he was a little out of breath.

Looking up at the gloomy sky, Wang Yi turned around and left the hillside, he knew that he should make some due preparations for the impending danger, but he didn't understand that in this situation where black clouds were overwhelming the city and wanted to destroy it, although there was a little commotion in the ancient forest, there was no major turmoil, which was really abnormal.

What Wang Yi didn't know was that not all wild beasts could feel the danger as clearly as he did. (To be continued.) )