Chapter 127: Blood Line

I saw black-red semi-coagulated blood lines floating in the air like hairs as light as nothing, winding towards the white wolf's right paw.

As soon as the hair touched the white wolf's right claw, the white wolf's mountain-like body shook suddenly, ignoring Luo Yu, who was close at hand under the claw, raised his claws and retreated.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the white wolf feels even paler after retreating, as if it has lost a lot of blood in a short moment.

When the white wolf retreated, Luo Yu under his claws roared suddenly, and with the roar of this life, a little blood mist drifted out and spread around Luo Yu.

As this blood mist erupted, Luo Yu's body shape changed, dozens of bones pierced through the flesh and blood on the body surface, the muscles were atrophiing as if they had dried up, shaped like a dry corpse, the skin on the surface gradually turned black and red like dirty blood, and the ten-finger fingertips had bones growing like monster claws, and Luo Yu, who had completely turned into a monster, roared incessantly, and his voice was as sharp and piercing as a night owl.

The reason why he roared angrily was all because Luo Yu broke his back and sent out black and red blood like silk threads that wrapped around the white wolf's front paws.

The moment the silk-like blood was wrapped around the white wolf's right paw, it extracted one-fifth of the blood essence from the white wolf's body and returned it to Luo Yu's body.

These blood essences contain both the essence of the blood and the beastly nature of monsters, and there is a massive amount of rage factors in them.

And the reason why the red blood lines that broke out from Luo Yu's back were so terrifying was because they just grew and urgently needed a large amount of blood to fill them, and they needed these blood essences to make themselves grow quickly to be so terrifying, and in just a few moments together, they would extract one-fifth of the blood of the white wolf in the whole body of the white wolf on the ground level.

Luo Yu was still there roaring, his expression almost crazy. After Luo Yu's blood line blow, the white wolf looked at Luo Yu, who was roaring, and became vigilant, not daring to attack at will.

Dongfang Qiushui's originally torn heart was unified with the appearance of blood-colored silk threads, but when he saw Luo Yu's face clearly, his expression was stunned, and he hurriedly stood up and rushed towards Luo Yu.

Yang Zhan's figure that was originally running towards the white wolf slowly stopped, blocking between Luo Yu and the white wolf, looking at the white wolf with a wary expression.

In the blink of an eye, Dongfang Qiushui came closer, and after snorting Luo Yu lightly, looking at Luo Yu, who was roaring and his face had changed greatly, his heart was torn apart again, and tears remained.

Luo Yu clenched his teeth, and wisps of saliva fell down the corners of his mouth, but these dripping saliva were all bright red, these were all blood, because of the absorption of the white wolf's blood essence, which caused too much blood in his body, and seeped into his mouth.

At this moment, Luo Yu's state is the same as before he came to K City, when he was manipulated by the bloodthirsty desire in his heart, and turned into a bloodthirsty monster who only knows how to devour blood.

Although Luo Yu is now a monster, the bloodthirsty desire in his heart still gushes out, but it is different from before, at that time, the bloodthirsty desire in Luo Yu's heart is as strong as drugs.

Although he also longs for bloodlust now, it is not the bloodlust that he desires deep down, but he feels that there is no blood in his blood vessels to burn, and he longs for blood to smooth the blood vessels that seem to be burning.

The similarity is the same desire for bloodthirstiness, and the difference is that one is passive and the other is active.

Now Luo Yu is like having anorexia, the anorexic patient is obviously very weak, but he still refuses to eat, and Luo Yu is obviously full of blood, but he longs for blood.

Even so, this state Luo Yu can suppress, and the price is that the whole body is like fire.

Clenching his teeth and forcibly suppressing the discomfort of his body and the wild hope in the blood of the white wolf, Luo Yu walked towards Dongfang Qiushui and shook his head at it, then used his feet to bypass Yang Zhan and rushed towards the white wolf.

At this moment, Luo Yu urgently needed a battle to vent the massive rage factor in the white wolf's blood, otherwise he was afraid that he would become a beast.

Before the people stopped, dozens of semi-congealed red blood like silk threads floated out first, and the roots drifted and wrapped around the white wolf, like a birdcage trying to envelop the white wolf.

The damage that these semi-congealed blood like silk threads shone on the white wolf's body just now, the white wolf's heart was clear, and at this time, seeing these blood lines floating towards him, the white wolf retreated, trying to avoid these blood lines, and at the same time did not forget to swing down his front paws to draw a slash towards those red silk lines.

A slash flew Luo Yu on his back to dodge, I don't know if it was Luo Yu's illusion, after the white wolf's blood essence entered his body, Luo Yu felt that his speed and explosive power had increased, but the increase was not large.

A slash flew through dozens of blood lines and was cut off by this slash, the blood lines were like real hairs, which would break when they were slashed, and they were as fragile as flowers.

The blood line was cut off, and when he left Luo Yu's body, it solidified from semi-condensation into wisps of mist, dissipating into the air.

Looking at the dissipated blood line, a trace of chagrin flashed in Luo Yu's dark eyes, the red line had just grown and he didn't get used to it at all, and when he dodged the slash, he only cared about his body to dodge it, ignoring the blood line growing behind him.

It's just that it's useless to be annoyed, and it's the king to get rid of the white wolf in front of you first.

A slash swung out dozens of blood lines that were cut off, dissipating into clouds of smoke, and the severed blood lines did not grow out every time, which made the white wolf happy, and kept retreating while swinging down his front paws one after another, wanting to cut off the blood lines behind Luo Yu.

One after another slashes flew head-on, Luo Yu continued to dodge and split the blood lines that grew behind his body and mind to control himself, but the blood lines were just born, and the control was not so handy, and he could not reach the point of refinement, so naturally there would be some blood lines that could not avoid the slashes and were cut down.

Looking at the dissipated blood line, Luo Yu was distressed and more attentive to manipulate the blood line, in general, it was developing in a good direction, and with each slash, the blood line that was cut off was getting less and less.

And Luo Yu is also constantly dodging, gradually approaching the white wolf, after all, the encirclement formed by the monster is only so big, even if the white wolf retreats to dodge, there is only a small space.

Dongfang Qiushui looked at Luo Yu approaching the white wolf, touched the tears on his face, and saw that Luo Yu had become like this at the moment, Dongfang Qiushui's heart was full of sourness.

Luo Yu shook her head at her just now, she knew that it was Luo Yu telling her, it's okay for her not to worry, but how could she not worry, the reason why Luo Yu refused to swallow the black beads before was that she was afraid that she would become strange and no longer a human being.

But in that small mountain village, for her sake, Luo Yu devoured the black beads into his stomach, and slowly became what he is now.

Sometimes she really hated herself, hated why she didn't become stronger, so strong that she could protect him even if she met any enemy.

There has never been a rule in this world that a woman cannot protect a man.

Wiping away the tears on his face, Dongfang Qiushui's eyes flashed with four colors, and he joined the battle on his tiptoes.