Chapter Ninety-Eight: Purple Fire Advancement

"It's... Amethyst Winged Lion King? ”

Looking at this familiar shape, Mo Yu was slightly stunned.

I think he had watched Yun Yun's battle with the sixth-order Amethyst Winged Lion King from afar, so he also knew the appearance of the adult Amethyst Winged Lion King very well.

And at the moment, the skeleton of this demonic beast is almost not much different from the body of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, if there is a difference, it is that the body is even larger, and there is an extra spiral horn on the forehead.

However, although this demonic beast corpse has been dead for a long time, the powerful momentum emanating from that body is faintly much stronger than that sixth-order Amethyst Winged Lion King.

"I'm afraid this is the corpse of a seventh-order demonic beast." Mo Yu vaguely guessed.

"Seventh-Order Demonic Beast?" Hearing this, the little medicine fairy on the side suddenly covered his mouth in surprise, and looked at the huge beast remains in disbelief.

The seventh-order demonic beast is comparable to the human Dou Zong powerhouse, that is the master who really stands between the continents, once a family or force has a Dou Zong powerhouse, it can immediately become a first-class force, even in Zhongzhou, it can also be a second-rate force.

As far as she knew, even in the current Gama Empire, it seemed that there had not been a Douzong powerhouse for many years.

Mo Yu also looked at this huge demonic beast corpse with flickering eyes, the beast remains of a seventh-order demonic beast, its value is simply unlimited, even if he can't use it now, but he will always have the opportunity to use it again in the future.

"Roar, roar..."

Just as Mo Yu was staring greedily at this beast remains, Zihuo on the side suddenly ran over, roared at Mo Yu twice, and then rubbed Mo Yu's shoulder affectionately with a huge beast head.

"Oh? You're going to eat its flesh? ”

Because of the existence of the divine soul brand, even if Zihuo can't speak now, Mo Yu can still vaguely understand its meaning, so he pointed to the huge beast corpse in front of him.

Hearing Mo Yu's words, Zihuo nodded hurriedly, looking at Mo Yu as if he was a well-behaved kitten.

The Divine Soul Brand is not a vicious and cruel master-servant contract, and it does not need to be tortured by constantly torturing the Demon Beast to control the Demon Beast and show the majesty and majesty of the master.

It only modified Purple Fire's consciousness, acquiescing to Mo Yu as its master, and being extremely loyal.

If you have to make an analogy, it seems to be somewhat similar to the other gods of Uchiha Shisui in Naruto.

Therefore, except for the fact that Zihuo recognizes Mo Yu as the main one, the rest of his habits have not changed from the past.

Seeing Zihuo's appearance, the little medicine fairy couldn't help but sneer, and said enviously to Mo Yu: "Zihuo is so cute, it's still a third-order demonic beast, and it doesn't have any majesty and terror in front of you." ”

"For the sake of making the little medicine fairy laugh, you can eat the flesh and blood of this beast as you like." Mo Yu waved his hand and smiled at Zihuo.

When the little doctor on the side heard this, his face was faintly shy, and his beautiful eyes looked at the young man gently.

"Roar! Roar! ”

Hearing Mo Yu's words, Zihuo roared excitedly twice, and then hurriedly ran towards the huge beast remains.

Because the time of death was too long, there was not much flesh and blood on the corpse of this demonic beast, only a little remnant of putrid flesh and blood in some parts, but Zihuo devoured it with great pleasure.

"It seems that the bloodline of this demonic beast is not low before its death." Looking at the purple fire that was devouring in a big gulp, Mo Yu said secretly in his heart.

In the Warcraft world, the bloodline level is very clear, the high-level Warcraft bloodline has always looked down on the low-level bloodline, and the Amethyst Winged Lion King clan, as a Warcraft that naturally understands the art of sealing, its bloodline is not low.

But looking at Zihuo's greedy appearance towards this beast remains, his bloodline level must be much higher than that of the Amethyst Winged Lion King.

When I think of this demonic beast with two sharp horns on the top of its head, one more than the Amethyst Winged Lion King, could it be a higher-level bloodline demonic beast of the lion clan?

Mo Yu only remembered that there were three super demonic beast families in the Warcraft world of the Douqi Continent, but except for the Taixu Ancient Dragon, which deserved its name and could be the first Warcraft family in the mainland, the rest of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan and the Nine Secluded Land Python Clan were more or less unworthy of their name.

Mo Yu didn't know if there was a hidden powerful Warcraft family in the Douqi Continent, after all, the continent was vast, and maybe the owner of the beast in front of him came from which hidden powerful Warcraft family.

Just as Mo Yu was thinking like this, the little medicine fairy suddenly spoke: "Mo Yu, I... I want to scrape some of the ashes of this beast carcass, okay? ”

Hearing this, Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled: "This is originally your territory, not to mention that those who see it have a share, not to mention a little bone, you can directly divide half of it." ”

Hearing Mo Yu's words, the little medicine fairy hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No need, no need, it's a waste for the seventh-order demonic beast to give me, I just want ashes to study a new poison." ”

Seeing that the little medicine fairy really didn't seem to be polite, Mo Yu nodded, the remains of the seventh-order demonic beast were indeed not easy to deal with for ordinary people.

Coming to the side of the beast remains, Mo Yu's right arm twenty thunder patterns suddenly shone, and a powerful force surged into his heart, Mo Yu's right fist blasted out, mixed with a powerful wind-breaking force, directly smashing the knuckles that he saw for the first time just now from the joints.

"It's worthy of a seventh-order demonic beast, such a strong bone body." Handing this knuckle, which was no smaller than a human leg, to the little medicine fairy, Mo Yu couldn't help but rub his shoulder.

Even though the beast has been dead for many years, the remains are still extremely hard.

"Mo Yu, it's too much." Looking at the huge knuckles, the little medicine fairy said embarrassedly while taking out painkillers from his arms and applying them to Mo Yu.

"It's okay, take you and study it slowly, by the way, Xiao Lan also contributed, it doesn't need to eat some of that rancid flesh, this kind of high-grade bloodline demonic beast should be good for it, and then the purple fire will finish eating it later."

Hearing this, Xiao Yixian looked at the blue eagle trembling in mid-air, and spread his hands helplessly: "I also want Xiao Lan to eat, but it doesn't dare." ”

Turning to look at Xiao Lan, who was trembling in the air and constantly chirping, Mo Yu couldn't help but smile.

Even if the seventh-order demonic beast died, that terrifying coercion was like an emperor facing a beggar to a first-order demonic beast, which made people feel extremely terrifying.

Halfway through the digging just now, Xiao Lan couldn't stand the momentum of this powerful high-level demonic beast, and hid far away.

And Zihuo's good strength and bloodline level are also not low, so he can withstand this coercion, and greedily devour the flesh and blood of the beast remains.

Half an hour passed, and after the purple fire devoured all the rotting flesh and blood of this beast remains, it slowly stopped, and at the same time, an inexplicable momentum slowly rose on its body.

With the rise of this momentum, the body of the purple flame slowly became taller, and the wings of the purple flame behind it continued to stretch and burn.

Seeing this, Mo Yu was stunned, and then said in surprise: "Zihuo is this, breaking through?" ”

(End of chapter)