Chapter Forty-Eight: The Purple Devil Tiger
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Under Chen Yan's gaze, the thousand-zhang river of blood swirled in the void, the waves were agitated, and it began to tumble and rise non-stop.
At the beginning, it was Xiaohe who showed his sharp corners, but later, it was wave after wave, and the turbulent waves were on par with Xiang Yu's figure.
"Well... Is it getting started?!"
Raising his eyes and staring, he could see that on the top of the huge waves, a blood-colored brilliance suddenly erupted.
The blood color shone, and the tumbling waves seemed to solidify, and then, an incomparably thick bloody aura began to gather from the depths of the blood river, and then through the waves, it gradually condensed and formed directly at the top of the wave tip.
First the gas, then the liquid, then the solid, and finally, it directly condensed into a pure blood-colored transparent crystal.
This is Xiang Yu, a blood crystallization born after condensing the essence of millions of blood qi and turning it into substance.
Above the crest of the waves, floating out of thin air.
The blood crystal looked crystal clear, and the black gas lingered, like a rare agate with red and black colors.
"Go..."
Standing on the waves, Xiang Yu snorted lightly, and flicked his fingers out of thin air towards the blood crystal.
It seems to be sound, and it seems to be silent.
Obviously, he didn't touch anything, but with his flick, the blood crystal like black agate was suddenly moved, and between the voids, it directly turned into a black light, cutting through the air, and flew straight towards the Black Tiger King who was lying on the hill.
"Roar..."
I can't hide if I want to, seeing this, on the hill, the Black Tiger King can only keep roaring, in this way... to show their protest.
It's like protesting, it's like pleading, it's like resentment.
All in all, the closer the black light gets, the more humane the expression on the Black Tiger King's face becomes.
Fear, resentment, pleading, helplessness...
All kinds of emotions, accompanied by bursts of low roars, emerged one by one on the tiger's face.
The only thing I can't see... Half a point of joy.
In fact, for the Black Tiger King, if it was normal times, it could complete this bloodline change and get through the last hurdle before embarking on the fateful journey, it would naturally be extremely happy.
But that's just usual.
It has opened its mind, and except that it cannot speak, everything is no different from ordinary people.
After listening to those words, it naturally understood what kind of future it was about to face.
When the bloodline spirit awakens, what awaits it is to cast the body and soul, but for it, life is worse than death.
If it could, it would rather kill itself than destroy its soul and be considered a machine spirit.
It's a pity that at this moment, its body has been blocked by an invisible force.
Don't say it's suicide, even if you move slightly, you can't get it.
Because it's immovable, so... It can only use its roar to show the resentment in its heart.
Because it's immovable, so... Even if it didn't want to, it could only watch, letting the black light fly and sink into its body.
"Roar..."
There was a silence for a while, and then there was a tiger roar, rising from the ground.
This tiger roar, at first glance, is full of pain, but in fact, it implies a sense of joy.
The transformation of the bloodline is not only a transformation, but also a pain.
It's just that this pain brings... It is the strength of the body, the change of the bloodline, and the further step of the life level.
It's painful, but it's more enjoyable.
So, even if you don't want to, when that kind of exhilaration after the transformation hits, the roar... But it is from your own heart, and you can't hide it no matter what.
Because he couldn't move, the Black Tiger King had been slumped to the ground from the moment he began to transform, motionless and without any other movements.
However, this does not mean that the blood crystal has not had any significant effect on it.
In fact, there was no need to look at the slightly distorted expression on the Black Tiger King's face due to the painful torture caused by the transformation.
At this time, anyone present could easily perceive that the transformation of the Black Tiger King had reached a critical moment.
You know, any change is not as direct as a superficial change.
At this moment, as long as you raise your eyes and take another look, you can find that the appearance of the Black Tiger King has changed greatly compared to before, and it has become completely different.
First, on the forehead, the red blood forehead turned from semi-purple to dark purple in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, the purple forehead began to appear, and on its three-zhang tiger body, the colorful black lines of the Dao Dao also seemed to be affected, and they began to turn from deep to shallow, turning into colorful purple lines.
And that's not even the weirdest of all.
In contrast, the colorful purple veins are even more peculiar.
The pattern around the body, as soon as it turns from black to purple, disappears in the blink of an eye.
On the surface of the tiger's body, it is difficult to find it again.
In fact, the word vanished is not used accurately.
Ordinary people, perhaps because they are too far away, are difficult to observe the changes in detail.
But with the blessing of Xiang Yu's heavy pupil power, Chen Yan saw the process of the purple veins disappearing clearly.
In fact, those purple veins do not disappear directly.
Rather, once generated... It disappeared directly from the fur on the surface of the tiger's body, deeply embedded in the deepest part of the tiger king's skin.
It's just that the speed of the invisibility is extremely fast, and at first glance, it seems to disappear.
It was the kind of scene that seemed to disappear.
Although as soon as the purple stripe appeared, it was already hidden, making it difficult to find it.
But in fact, with the purple veins disappearing, this change is not over yet, it is still continuing.
Or should it be said that at this time, this transformation has ushered in the most eye-catching part of the changes.
Originally dressed in pure black fur, the color of the coat is like ink, and it looks like it is enough to attract attention.
But the Black Tiger King didn't seem to be satisfied with his coat color.
The next moment, the color of that fur changed several times in the blink of an eye.
First it was black, then it was red, and in the end, it seemed to be affected by the purple forehead on the head, and the fur directly turned into a dark purple.
It is as black as ink, red as blood, dark purple as a man,
In an instant, it has undergone three changes.
In the end, a sense of luxury was born leisurely.
Under the sun, this dark purple fur is really dazzling... Or rather... Eye-catching.
"This feeling... I was able to move......
Fall to the ground, that Black Tiger King, no, it should be said that it is the Purple Demon Tiger now... Suddenly opened his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, I felt the powerful power surging in my body, which I had never felt before.
It broke through its restraints and jerked its head up to the sky, letting out a long howl.
"Roar..."
The howl was high, and it was very powerful through the sky.
The long howl was endless, as if to vent the resentment in his heart.
"Human... Thank you for helping me..."
"But today is the time of your death..."
When the whistle ended, the voice of a strange middle-aged man, from far and near, reached Chen Yan's ears.
It is gloomy and powerful, and the killing intent is strong.
When the words fell, Chen Yan looked up and looked into the distance, and happened to see a pair of round tiger eyes, looking at himself, and his eyes revealed boundless hatred.
Looking at it like that, I can't wait to cramp myself and destroy my body.
For Xiang Yu, who was treading the waves of the Blood River, it was the opposite, as if he was turning a blind eye.
There is no hatred at all.
Seeing this dramatic scene, Chen Yan couldn't help but be stunned.
"Sure enough, it's a beast with a spiritual mind, and as soon as he breaks through, he knows that the autumn queen will settle accounts, but... Are you looking for the wrong person..."
"I was going to cramp and skin you... It's not me..."
In fact, Chen Yan's thoughts do not represent the thoughts of this Purple Demon Tiger.
In its eyes, the blood-armored general was the god of life summoned by Chen Yan.
All kinds of actions are based on Chen Yan's orders, but they are not up to themselves.
What's more, as the God of Destiny said, refining himself into a divine soldier is also to be given to Chen Yan.
There is a wrong, and there is a debtor.
If you want to settle accounts, of course, you must look for the source of sin.
What's more, it's not stupid.
The blood-armored general didn't say a word, and with just his momentum, he pressed himself to the point where he couldn't move.
It's also easy to break through the bottleneck.
This is obviously not something it can afford to provoke....
Since it knew it couldn't be provoked, why did it bother with that person.
Even if it is, it knows that persimmons are looking for soft pinching.
Thinking about it this way, that teenager is, of course, the best target.
If you really want to think so, it's actually true.
However, it misses the most important point.
That's... Knowing that Xiang Yu was the help that Chen Yan had found, he couldn't even pass Xiang Yu's level, but he still came to find trouble with Chen Yan.
This... Aren't you looking for a fight?!
Looking at the purple tiger that was slowly coming, even Chen Yan couldn't help but feel a trace of surprise in his heart.
"This Purple Demon Tiger, I really dare to come to look for death, was it forced too hard just now, and now I just broke through, I was too excited, and I was careless, and I was dizzy..."