Chapter 970: Madness (1)

"Keep up, ho ——!"

The first time Sai Yaren discovered the corpse-devouring blood eagle, he didn't wait for Hao Tianxiao's silent blow to follow, and he had already pounced.

The assault martial art is instantaneous, and with the help of a stick shadow attack of one stick and three points, it breaks through the enemy group strongly.

The two Shadow Birds flew in response, and as soon as the lord cast a short teleportation, Saiaren followed, his teleportation was not used to escape, but to chase down the lord.

The stick intent crit is closely connected, and the few true elements bottom out in an instant.

The resolute killing intent was extremely fierce in the vertical slash of the giant stick in the air, and it went straight down into the air with a tragic aura.

'Poof!'

"Haha, triple crit!"

Saiaren laughed, and he was quite satisfied with the crit multiplier.

The lord slashed his wings in a miserable howl, and when Wen Yiming and the three of them arrived, they saw the scene of Saiyaren bleeding all over his body.

Lose both!

But it didn't buy them safety, and the familiar and terrifying red glow erupted in the chest cavity of the screaming corpse-devouring blood eagle.

Devourer, activating.

Hao Tianxiao was helpless, he only had one Silent Strike True Yuan left, but the distance was not enough, if he teleported over, the True Yuan of Silent Strike would not be enough, and he could only watch a circle of blood spread.

In an instant, it spreads outward by three meters.

'Buzz'

With a slight concussion, the color of blood soared, covering a hundred meters like an aura, trapping them in it.

Devouring Corpse, Successfully Unleashed!

The uncontrollable tremor of the four bodies, a tremor from the soul rose, and the vitality poured out invisibly.

The faces of the four were extremely pale, and more from instinctive fear.

Especially the most traumatized Sai Yaren, in the center of the blood-colored aura deep down, there are even invisibly torn apart from the many wounds on his body, and there is a confused vision of flesh and blood coming out of his body.

"Uhh——!h

Sai Yaren slammed the corpse-devouring blood eagle that had not yet churned up, and the shattered coat shattered piece by piece, revealing a black-red mad demon suit, combined with the long heavy stick that slashed at high speed, full of domineering.

"Hold on!"

Tong Qiang roared, seeing dozens of shadow birds and blood eagles culling towards Sai Yaren, and the last spirit rhino support flashed decisively.

The dense sound of wing slashing and grasping sound sounded on the Ruyi shield, Tong Qiang's blood vomited wildly, and he was blasted out of a hundred meters by the heavy blow of the Dao, and even Sai Yaren behind him also crashed into the sky.

Wen Yiming sensed that Hao Tianxiao beside him was unwell due to his life being devoured, and he was on the verge of a coma, so he grabbed the storm and rushed to catch up with the two in front of him, and at the same time, at the expense of his injuries, the dragon spear shocked the rainbow and locked on the dying lord and ended it with one shot.

At the same time as recalling the dragon lance, Wen Yiming ruthlessly lifted the insufficient true element, forcibly released the teleportation, and prepared to get rid of the blood-colored aura of the corpse devouring technique.

There were only three people who teleported out, and at the last moment, Sai Yaren picked off the left hand that Wen Yiming had grabbed, and his eyes were red.

"Old Cypriot ——!"

"Groove"

"Your sister!"

The three people who teleported out had not landed, and they had already scolded, but their hearts were suddenly painful.

Saiaren decided to stay, apparently swearing to die, which made them extremely uncomfortable.

There was still about half an hour left in the day, and the territory of this nest was large enough, and there were as many as thirty Blood Shadow Cormorants, which showed its vertical and horizontal range.

They knew very well that Saiyaren wanted them to evacuate in absolute safety, because the corpse devouring technique had been successfully unleashed, and although the lord had been killed, the blood-colored aura would be inherited by another blood eagle for a short time and become the next lord.

Half an hour was enough for them to escape from the territory, but they had to escape the pursuit of the second lord first.

Obviously, in their current state, they simply can't do it.

Their brothers naturally understood that Saiyaren, who had always been as immodest as a street bastard, resolutely gave up his breakthrough with their teleportation companions at the last moment, and wanted to fight the impact of the second lord and dozens of Blood Shadow Grebes alone to open up a way for them to survive.

When Wen Yiming and the three of them landed, their eyes were already red, just as Sai Yaren refused Wen Yiming's carrying teleportation at that time, they turned around without hesitation and ran wildly in the direction of Sai Yaren.

Hao Tianxiao's steps had already floated, but at this moment, he bit on the tip of his tongue, letting the sharp pain in his heart force him to wake up from being devoured by life.

Although the time of being devoured was not long, he felt that the true yuan had decreased, but it was still enough to teleport.

Hao Tianxiao endured the weakness caused by the corpse devouring technique, and led the two of them to teleport back, but the distance was only two-thirds of the distance before Wen Yiming.

When he landed, Tong Qiang took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth without looking at them, no matter what, he had to rush back to carry the next wave of damage for his brother.

Wen Yiming's heart at this moment was not the situation of Sai Yaren that he was thinking, but Situ Qiandao.

If it weren't for Situ Qianji's Demon Devouring Knife, he wouldn't have been injured to this extent, so to speak, if he couldn't break through the Abyss for another two months, his Duan Body function would not be restored, and it would be possible to even downgrade the Shura Battle Body.

If he hadn't been injured by the Demon Devouring Knife, even if he had a huge demand for true yuan and insufficient recovery, he would be able to rush out with the team with his strong forging body cultivation alone, so why not be at this point of dying and fighting now.

This strange thought made him hate and fear the Demon Swallowing Knife immensely.

Now, more than a month has passed, and he still hasn't figured out how the Demon Devouring Knife can be so rebellious, and when the True Yuan is insufficient, it will still devour the forging function.

Speaking of which, it was also Shuling who cheated him, saying that he would be self-defeating without Zhenyuan.

Of course, even if Shuling told him in advance, he still couldn't avoid this catastrophe, how could Situ Qianjian let him avoid a hard fight, people have this confidence and strength.

At this moment, the three of them were anxious, but they were all in a state of true drows, and they had more than enough strength to do so.

The distance of Wen Yiming's last teleportation was not far because of the lack of true yuan, and he was brought back by Hao Tianxiao, and the remaining distance at this moment was only five hundred meters.

The distance was indeed not far, but without the support of the wolf probe and the aura of concentration, the three of them only relied on forging body cultivation to return, and their speed was several times slower.

Without the slightest ability to support the aura of concentration, when the spiritual perception could not penetrate ten meters, they could only hear Sai Yaren's crazy and hoarse roar five hundred meters away.

The shocking sensation like a thunderous roar broke through the dead black fog five hundred meters apart, and Wen Yiming and the three of them were trying to catch up, and they could still hear the hissing sound of countless blood shadow corrobines, all of which were overwhelmingly drowned out by the roar without exception.

Wen Yiming raised his sword finger and poked several of his awakening points fiercely, forcing himself to remain calm and calm, the depletion of true yuan and spiritual power, coupled with the uncontrollable rapid deterioration of the injury, although he had the anti-dizziness of the Vermilion Bird Cloak, he felt that his thinking was dull.

Despite this, he could still feel that the roar was full of strong killing intent, hidden in the madness of fighting to the death, and even faintly felt that there was some kind of spiritual support in it, more like a belief.

It's like losing my mind

It seems to be fearless, and I don't know what kind of object death is?

As he approached the range of 100 meters, Wen Yiming felt familiar.

It's like he's opening up the realm of killing intent.

At this moment, his heart was shocked.

What's more, ecstasy!