Chapter 12: The Birth of the Nightmare
"Hate the Shadow, rage! Attack the Wind Raven!"
His hands were closed, and the scepter in his hand glowed with silver light, but this light was full of evil nature, making people want to vomit when they looked at it.
The Shadow of Abomination was seven or eight feet high, his whole body was barbed, and with the blessing of the talent of rage, his dark eyes were glowing with blood, and the sharp nails on his fingers were viciously scratching at the Cold Wind Demon Crow.
The Wind Raven chirped a few times, spread its wings, dodged the attack, and sent out two black rays from its pupils, which attacked extremely fast, and shot at the hand of the Abomination and Shadow like lightning.
Snort –
A corrosive sound sounded, and the arm of the abomination and disgust was shot through a dozen holes by the death ray, but no blood flowed out, and there was no flesh and blood all over the body, which was extremely weird.
Ignoring the wound on his hand, his body flickered, and a purple ball of energy erupted from his mouth.
"Get out of the way!" shouted Feng Shitong.
The wings of the Cold Wind Demon Crow snapped, and it dodged the attack with a corner, but he didn't expect that the purple energy ball actually turned around and tracked down, and it was directly beaten.
Bump –
The Wind Raven fell to the ground, flapping its wings, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of its mouth as the wind blew.
On the other side, Lin Qianshi and the Black Dragon faced each other, and Lin Yanyan and Demon Xingtian fought.
The Nightmare Black Dragon is a powerhouse in the realm of the Demon Master's Goman, and the demon is a black-striped one-horned snake-shaped Nightmare Demon.
[Greedy Unicorn Demon Snake]: Demon Master Goman Nightmare Demon, adult body, reptilian, greed and lust twin alien breath, talents: greedy power, dark curse, one-horned burst attack.
Although Lin Qianshi was a fifth-order wrestler in the White Turban and had the help of the Flame Salamander, he was not at all the opponent of a Goman Demon Master, let alone a Demon Master like the Black Dragon.
Rumble!
Lin Yanyan was hit to the ground by Demon Xingtian's claws, and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.
Demon Xingtian is also a fifth-order wrestler of the White Turban, and the Black Crystal Demon Pig is also a two-man Demon Master Beast, and his strength is extremely strong, and a fourth-order wrestler like Lin Yanyan was directly defeated.
Lin Qianshi saw that Lin Yanyan was knocked down, and his heart was anxious.
Seeing this, the black dragon smiled strangely and said, "Fight with me, you dare to be distracted!"
The darkness on the greedy one-horned demon snake surged, and with a flick of its huge tail, it hit directly towards Lin Qianshi's façade.
Lin Qianshi was shocked in his heart, and the black-veined broadsword was blocked in front of him.
Bang –
The Greedy Unicorn Demon Snake uses its talent: The power of greed, the strength is extremely powerful, even a strange beast known for its strength like the Flame Salamander can't resist it.
Lin Qianshi was lying on the ground, blood was flowing from a large wound on his chest, and only the handle of the black-veined broadsword remained, and the blade was actually broken.
"Hahaha!Lin Qianshi, you're going to die today!" Demon Xingtian sat on the Black Crystal Demon Pig and laughed proudly.
The black dragon stiffened his body and said with a smile: "The leader of the Qingyang tribe, the deputy captain of the hunting team, and an elder of the Demon Master, after this battle, the vitality of the Qingyang tribe has been greatly damaged. ”
"What's even better is that all of their young elites are here, hehe!" Demon Xingtian sinisterly smiled.
"Wonderful! wonderful!"
A cloud of black gas floated in the palm of the black dragon's hand, and he palmed it at a school disciple, and the student instantly let out a terrible scream, and the blood vessels in his body burst and died, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Jie Jie, sons, kill these little cubs first!"
"Yes. ”
"Kill!"
The wrestlers of the Nightmare and Demon Strenus tribes slaughtered the students of the academy one after another.
Lin Ling looked at more and more enemies, and couldn't help but be anxious, and whispered to Feng Qingwan: "Let's find an opportunity to kill them." ”
Feng Qingwan tightened his sleeves and nodded.
Boom –
At this moment, a loud bang sounded from everyone's ears, and the sound was deafening, as if the gods were roaring!
Click!
Immediately afterwards, the sound of pieces of glass breaking sounded, and a demonic aura like the arrival of an ancient demon king rose into the sky, and the overwhelming coercion bent down like the end of the world.
The people of the Devil Pass and the Demon Scar Tribe didn't care about continuing to kill, and they were all pressed to the ground by that coercion.
"It's so strong, that's ......" Demon Xingtian lay on the Black Crystal Demon Pig and widened his eyes.
A black shield appeared outside the black dragon's body, his whole body trembled, and his lips trembled with excitement: "It's that thing...... Born......"
Demon Xingtian looked at the very center of the Lost Valley.
I saw that the well fence made of pieces of blood crystals had been shattered, and the cracked demon patterns within a radius of 100 meters glowed with dazzling light, and after a moment, it dimmed.
All the light dimmed, and a blood-black, oval, egg-shaped mass of energy slowly rose from the deep well.
Clicks–
The energy mass cracked like an egg shattered.
"Boom!"
A rapid magic sound sounded, and everyone had a splitting headache, their ears were deaf, and some people even had blood spilling from their ears, which was extremely terrifying!
The black dragon protected his whole body with his black vitality, his eyes fixed on the egg energy cluster.
"What the hell is that?" Lin Ling tried his best to use the qi in his body, but he still held his head and frowned in pain, but fortunately, the cyan stone that Feng Qing gave him in the evening emitted a cold breath in his arms, protecting him.
Feng Qingwan had a white transparent hood outside his body, frowned and hesitated and said, "It seems that some kind of monster was born......"
"Poo!
At this time, a more rapid magic sound sounded.
The energy cluster cracked, and a red-black translucent monster appeared in everyone's sight, what kind of monster was that?
The whole body is blood-black cracks, two long horns that are slightly curved and sharp, a pair of blood-red eyes with blood inflammation floating, dozens of hideous black thorns on the back, two hands are strong pitch-black claws, and the abdomen is protected by a red carapace.
[Bloody Phantom Nightmare]: Demon Master Ichihata Nightmare, Primal Body, Nightmare Class, Blood, Fire, Illusion, Dream, and Shadow Five Lives and Alien Breath, Talent: Illusory Body, Heart Flame, Undefeated Demon Blood.
As soon as this demon was born, his consciousness was in a state of ignorance, and he curled up and suspended in the air.
"Oh my God... Nightmares... Five Lives and Alien Breath Nightmare Demons!" The Nightmare Black Dragon trembled with excitement and trembled as he spoke.
Nightmare demons are rare because they are usually formless, invisible or touchable, and can only be seen in their true form on rare occasions.
And Nightmare is good at soul attacks, which makes the opponent unguarded and a headache.
What's more, this nightmare is actually born with five different kinds of aura, which is extremely precious.
On the Origin Continent, monsters are divided into four categories: monsters, demons, demons, and true demons, and monsters are the most common, and the real demons are not mentioned for the time being, and the rarer ones are the demons and demons.
But whether it is a demon or a demon, a demon, or a true demon, the limit of the alien aura that you are born with is six, and for each more alien breath, the talent, strength, and bloodline of the monster will be stronger.
Usually, three different kinds of breath are relatively rare, and as the high priest of the Wei Tong tribe, the nightmare black dragon is only two kinds of different breaths!
When the black dragon saw the nightmare of the five lives and different species, it was like a beggar seeing a huge treasure, and he couldn't help himself with excitement.
"This demon is my !!"
The black dragon roared angrily, clenching the tattered flag in his hand, and a strong black light overflowed from the flag.
The Greedy One-Horned Demon Serpent carried him quickly towards the deep well.
"Treasure Nightmare!"
There was a greedy look in Mo Xingtian's eyes, such a rare and precious nightmare, it was still a nascent body, it was really coveted, even if it was a wrestler like him who couldn't become a demon master, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Soul Eater Demon Banner!
The Nightmare Black Dragon grabbed the long horn of the Greedy One-Horned Demon Serpent with one hand, and shook the tattered and gloomy banner a few times against the Blood Flame Phantom Nightmare in mid-air with the other.
The banner was stimulated by his vitality, and a cold aura dispersed, and countless demonic souls rose from the banner, emitting a breathtaking magic sound!
On the flagpole of the flag, runes the size of ants lit up, and they were felt on the tattered banner cloth above.
The dense demon souls on the banner cloth seemed to have taken a great tonic, and their spirits were lifted, and they opened their bloody mouths, and streams of ghostly light flew out of their mouths, this ghostly light was as thin as silk, but countless silks converged into a fist-sized dark beam!
The dark beam of light shot at the curled body of the Bloody Phantom Nightmare, and an extremely strong suction force was generated.
"Boom!"
Although the Bloody Flame Phantom Nightmare Consciousness was ignorant, it also knew that this was something that was not good for it, and suddenly let out a magic sound and began to resist the absorption of the dark beam.
The Black Dragon's expression changed, and cold sweat broke out slightly on his forehead, he didn't expect this nightmare's resistance to be so strong, he had to increase the output of vitality, so that the demon soul on the Soul Eater Demon Banner swallowed out more ghostly light.
"Damn, you can't escape from the palm of my hand, take it from me!"
The nightmare black dragon shouted frantically, this nightmare is proficient in the divine soul, and the resistance is too great, he poured the vitality in the dantian into the demon banner ten percent, and the air pressure made the thousand demon clothes on his body fly up.
The Demon Mark and the Nightmare Tribe Warrior who were a little closer to him screamed miserably, and were shocked by his momentum and flew out.
After all, the Bloody Flame Phantom Nightmare is only a nascent body, and although it has great potential, it is not yet the opponent of a Goman Demon Master like the Nightmare Black Dragon, and it is absorbed by the ghost light of the Soul Eater Demon Banner in the direction of the Demon Banner little by little.
"Boom!" the black dragon was overjoyed, and couldn't help but laugh happily, but spat out a mouthful of blood.
His vitality was released too violently, hurting his internal organs, and although the Demon Protector cultivated both spirit and flesh, he couldn't help such a ferocious method.
But it's all worth it, as long as you get this rare, no, it's a treasure-level nightmare, what is this injury, when the time comes, I will dominate the mountains and rivers within a radius of thousands of miles, destroy Qingyang, slaughter and stop water, and if necessary, slaughter the Demon Mark Tribe, I will be the master of this side!
The black dragon seemed to see the scene of his domination of the four major tribes, dancing and laughing.
That's when it happened.
Sudden mutation!
A fiery red, invisible sword qi suddenly flew out sideways.
That sword qi, powerful and murderous, slashed fiercely at the energy mass of the Blood Flame Phantom Nightmare.
Bang –
Under the stiff eyes of the Black Dragon, the ghostly light of the Soul Eater Demon Banner was shattered.
The Bloody Phantom Nightmare flew out with a "whoosh"!