Chapter 228: Blood Has No Taste

The white wolf is only the strength of the fifth order, and the white tiger's attack power is extremely great, but in terms of strength, it is not as good as the cold white wolf, only the silver dragon has the strength of the early stage of the sixth order, even if the three of them attack together, Lin Xi is sure that he will not die here, because after all, these three kinds of demonic beasts are dead, and compared with when they are alive, their strength is naturally weaker, but what he is worried about is that these three demonic beasts are all undead creatures!

Sure enough, after he stepped up along the tail of the silver dragon and plunged the giant sword into the huge head of the silver dragon, a surge of blood soared, and the silver dragon wailed and fell to the ground and died, and then the body disappeared, but in the blink of an eye, a loud dragon groan sounded outside the wooden door, and the killed silver dragon really appeared again!

Things were indeed as he had estimated, no matter how he tried to kill the three demonic beasts until they couldn't die anymore, a strange scene appeared as always!

Half an hour later, he was able to abuse them with relative ease, and although there was occasional blood on his clothes, the wounds were not serious.

An hour later, he was already feeling exhausted, and because he had to protect the little guy in front of him, his back clothes were tattered and scarred, and blood stained a large area of his skin.

But the demonic beasts that had been killed at least ten times still kept coming back from the dead, and their strength had not diminished at all. As his movements became more and more strenuous with each stroke of the sword, his body became more and more stagnant, and the number of sneak attacks by demonic beasts gradually increased.

"War, even at the cost of death!"

After being inserted into the abdomen by the sharp tiger claws and almost piercing the stomach, Lin Xi cut the white tiger in half with a backhand sword, he shouted, his eyes were red, and the blood on the giant sword was dripping, the predicamentous situation did not make him irritable and fall into the abyss of madness, nor did it make him desperate and wilt in one fell swoop, in the face of an enemy who seemed to be able to never be killed, and in the face of the situation that he seemed to have no third ending except for dying of exhaustion or being brutally killed by the demonic beast, he chose to continue fighting!

Born to fight, even at the cost of death!

The three demonic beasts without any spirit were naturally not affected by Lin Xi's terrifying eyes and the high-spirited battle intent on their bodies, but they made Lin Xi's momentum rise to a new peak!

Holding the sword in his right hand, he slashed out, spitting out the sword and rushing straight to the silver dragon with an overwhelming momentum, while his left hand struck a hook punch and slammed into the cold white wolf that pounced on him.

The sword pierced through the belly of the silver dragon, and in an instant, countless dragon blood gushed out, splashing Lin Xi's face below, and his left fist was covered with a layer of earthy yellow brilliance, it was Lin Xi who used his skilled earth attribute fighting qi to blast the white wolf to the hard wall with one punch, and immediately broke its bones, like a pile of mud collapsed on the ground.

Although the monster has already died, it only appears as an undead creature at the moment, but the dragon's blood is real, and it still has a hot temperature. After spitting out the fishy dragon blood that had accidentally fallen into his mouth, Lin Xi suddenly thought of something that he had been eyeing all along.

Where did the skeletons go?

It stands to reason that they are also undead, but why didn't they come out of the darkness at the door with the tiger, wolf, and dragon?

While continuing to block the attack of the demonic beast, Lin Xi quickly used his brain to think, he vaguely felt that he had solved this mystery, or found a way out of this space.

The strength of the self-proclaimed Crazy Shura's sword spirit is obviously far less than when he was at his peak, otherwise he would have been left with no bones left, and it can be judged with certainty from this that the broken knife was not sure to kill himself when the two of them fought head-on, so he did not hesitate to use all the space inside to deal with himself.

To maintain the operation of these unique spaces, the Wild Shura himself would definitely have to consume his own energy, which was undoubtedly a big burden for him, who was already in the stage of spiritual consciousness recovery, that is, he had no reason to spend even the slightest bit of energy lightly.

And the gathering of many skeleton groups is a great energy in itself, and there is no reason for the mad Shura not to use them, so that they can appear together with the Ice White Wolf, the Great White Tiger and the Silver Dragon to deal with themselves, the only explanation is that the three demonic beasts fighting with him in front of him are simply transformed by that group of skeletons!

Now that the three kinds of demonic beasts have appeared, it also shows that the mad Shura controlled behind the scenes has used all his strength!

With all his strength, he can still save his life, so after he really fights, won't he be able to subdue him and control him in turn?

Suddenly, a sense of pride surged in Lin Xi's heart, the previous goal was to take the little guy to find a way to escape from the internal space of the broken knife, but now, he has a new plan, completely control this half of the broken knife for his own use!

"Hmph, God of Killing, then I'll accompany you to kill to the end!"

The battle between the two sides, in addition to the equal strength, is the competition of patience!

Lin Xi was no longer distracted by how to get out of this temple, but carefully protected the little one, and began a new round of slaughter. Anyway, the mad Shura can only control these three kinds of demonic beasts at the moment, so he will kill it recklessly, kill it thousands of times, and he won't believe that when the mad Shura is not exhausted!

The temple was already in tatters, the incense candles and decorations were all turned into powder, and by the dim light, Lin Xi's fiery red and earthy yellow fighting spirit burst out one after another, and the situation on the field was once again firmly controlled by him, although the body would still be injured from time to time, but it was only external injuries and not serious.

But the time interval between the three types of demonic beasts after their "death" and their new life has not changed at all, and the strength they possess has not weakened by half a point, and the situation he expected has not happened!

Could it be that the Mad Shura does not need to consume energy to control these three types of demonic beasts?

Of course, Lin Xi believed in his own judgment, and the reason why there was no conspicuous effect for a long time should be that there were other factors that he had ignored!

What could it be?

Suddenly, the silver dragon quickly swung its tail and left an afterimage in the air, and suddenly swept directly towards the little guy on Lin Xi's chest, and I don't know if it was intentional or coincidental, the big white tiger actually stretched out its sharp tiger claws at the same time, and the target was also the little guy in the cloth pocket!

Lin Xi's body suddenly shortened, and at the same time leaned back and formed a bow, which was able to avoid the huge dragon tail that swept away, and then the giant sword in his right hand slashed vigorously in front of him at the same time, cutting off the tiger claws that pounced, and only then did he dodge successfully in a little embarrassment, and did not let the monster hurt the little guy.

But Linxi was still in trouble, and there was an icy white wolf next to her.

Just as Lin Xi bent down, the ice white wolf's mouth spewed out ice thorns, which were the magic "Ice Wall", and at the same time, his sturdy body jumped and pounced on Lin Xi's shoulder after the silver dragon's tail swept over.

Only to avoid the attack of the silver dragon and the white tiger, the giant sword blue flame move was empty, and it was impossible to have time to attack again, Lin Xi had to use the fighting qi to turn into a protective battle suit and wear it on his body to try to avoid the ice thorns At the same time, his left hand made the unearthed attribute fighting qi barely blast the white wolf away.

These only happened in an instant, in fact, when the ice spikes attacked, Lin Xi began to stimulate the fighting qi to form a protective battle suit, so that the fighting qi emitted from the dantian naturally took the longest time to reach the feet and head along the meridians, although this time was so short that it was almost negligible, but the swarming ice spikes still took advantage of the moment when the head was about to cover the battle suit, and stabbed into Lin Xi's forehead.

An icy chill instantly made his forehead numb, and even the blood that flowed out was frozen, but fortunately, it was only stabbed by a few ice thorns, and the chill only stayed for a short time, allowing Lin Xi to use his fighting spirit to force the cold poison out.

Several of the ice spike wounds were pouring blood, and no longer frozen, began to run down Linsey's forehead down her cheeks. Lin Xi stared at the three demonic beasts in front of him coldly, and he didn't have time to care about the small injury on his forehead, he was surprisingly angry at this moment, because it was only a little bit worse, and the little guy was injured in the hands of these three undead creatures!

In any case, he will not allow the little one to get any harm!

"Tick tick!"

It's the sound of your own blood dripping on the ground!

Lin Xi clenched the giant sword tightly with red eyes, and was about to start a crazy counterattack.

But at this time, he suddenly felt the liquid flowing from his cheeks flowing down the corners of his mouth into his mouth, and when he was about to wipe the blood away and step forward with the giant sword, he found that the liquid flowing in was actually tasteless!

How can blood not have a taste?

But he found that the blood that should have a salty taste was like clear water at the moment! he simply reached out and wiped some blood from the wound on his forehead and sent it to his mouth to taste, he frowned, his blood was indeed tasteless!

I can't imagine that a weird scene happened to me!

Could this be the factor I didn't think of?

There was no way to rush up and fight with the three monsters, Lin Xi focused on guarding, first ensuring that his life was worry-free, and then began to recall everything that happened in the temple, trying to find a clue that could connect the questions in his heart.

First of all, Mad Shura must be doing his best to fight against him, and all he can do is this unique space and three magical beasts, and in addition, there is no way to summon one more magical beast to besiege him.

The second is that in this space, the strength of the demonic beast will not decrease after being killed, and it will not be affected by being killed by itself in the slightest. Moreover, although they can come back from the dead, the blood they shed is real, exactly the same as the blood flowing from the real demonic beasts.

Again, the blood that I shed is actually tasteless, but I still feel pain after being injured.

How do you tie the three together?

Lin Xi's head is as big as a bucket.

The monster looks illusory, but the blood that flows out is real, it should have been real, but the blood that flowed out is illusory, wandering between reality and illusion, where is this temple?

Temples, red-painted floors, large wooden doors, incense sticks, portraits, and more!

As if grasping something, Lynsey landed her gaze on the dark space behind the door.

It was absolutely dark, but why was there a gray light in the temple?

Could it be that these two places are not in the same place, or that someone has struck them together?