"Wow!"

The earth-shattering sound of birds resounded, only to see the cold turbulence between heaven and earth frantically condensed, and the entire huge space suddenly shook, like a huge cold tide surging, and the rumbling sound was endless.

Warcraft is already warlike, and the little eagle has the blood of a divine beast, and he has an extremely crazy fighting spirit in his bones.

It's just that it's a demonic beast, even if it's a human, if you don't have the right cultivation method, it's difficult to condense your battle intent into battle qi.

Bang!

And now, under the operation of the Hundred Beast Battle Intent and Sean's guidance, it finally exploded like a volcanic eruption, almost instantly, causing the entire Cold Yuan Space to boil.

"Wow!"

However, just when the little eagle broke out into a civil war with monstrous battle intent, in that space, an earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded, and then the space shook, and the red battle qi actually rose to the sky.

The crimson battle qi finally swept away like a wave of blood, and the surging and rushing state actually made the cold air in this cold yuan space faintly show signs of warming.

"Hmm!"

Seeing that the little eagle could generate battle qi so quickly, Sean also nodded with satisfaction.

The will to fight, whether it is a human or a beast, can be said to be innate, there is no will to fight, even in the face of a weak opponent, there is no courage to fight.

Therefore, the will to fight, no matter how strong or weak, even exists in every living being.

But the fighting spirit itself does not have any combat effectiveness, it can only represent a desire, otherwise, the world can gather teams to fight.

The battle qi is generated by the battle spirit and one's own strength through continuous smelting, and the higher the degree of melting between the two, the more majestic the battle qi will be.

However, relying on battle qi alone can only improve one's blessing in strength, but cannot form a battle array, and only by condensing the battle qi into a war pattern can a battle formation be formed.

And the war paint is the true essence of the battle array, without the correct cultivation method, ordinary people cannot condense it.

As for how much combat power the battle array can produce, it depends on the condensation and level of the battle paint, which is also inseparable from personal strength.

For example, it won't help much to let the current Sean return to Dian Yuantian to lead an army.

And in the same way, even if a stranger or a god-level legion is placed in front of Sean, without the approval of this legion, it will not produce any combat effectiveness.

This is the most demanding collective importance of the battle array, and it is indispensable.

And the current war spirit can be understood as a mixture of will and bloodline, through the fusion of battle spirit and bloodline, a war spirit with strong combat effectiveness is formed, such as the white tiger war spirit of the Futian God of War.

War spirit, the first thing to pay attention to is the bloodline, and the higher the bloodline, the more difficult it is to tame the demonic beast, so if you want to truly condense the bloodline noble war spirit, you need both ability and chance.

However, even if it has a close and sibling relationship with Sean, there is also an obstacle to the birth of war spirits.

This is the harshness of condensing the war spirit, it is not born with the approval of both sides, it needs the recognition of the bloodline, and the resonance of the battle spirit can reach a perfect degree before it can be condensed.

The resonance of battle will is dominated by the will of Sean and the little eagle, and it is relatively easy, but the recognition of the bloodline is the biggest obstacle.

After all, the little eagle is a Kunpeng bloodline, and the dignity and recklessness in the bloodline do not allow it to recognize anyone, which even the little eagle himself can't control.

"Condense War Paint!"

Sean also knew the importance of this step, and he passed on his thoughts to the little eagle through Xiao Xiu.

Buzzing!

And receiving the idea conveyed by Sean, the little eagle was also extremely focused on running the beast battle technique, and suddenly, the little eagle's battle qi converged, and the battle qi continued to rotate, as if it resonated with the will of the little eagle.

Wisps of dark lines circulated on the little eagle's body, and even the crimson battle aura began to turn dark.

Rumble!

An incomparably terrifying battle intent emanated, as if the stronger the battle intent, the more condensed those dark blacks would be, like a series of pitch-black lines, enveloping the little eagle in it.

The dark battle aura seemed to be absorbed by the pitch-black lines on the little eagle's body, and more and more lines appeared on its body.

Sean also nodded slightly when he looked at this scene, it seems that the little eagle also has a good talent for battle intent, and he has condensed the war paint so quickly.

Since being with Sean, the little eagle has long regarded Sean as his benchmark, and as its awakened blood becomes more and more intense, the recklessness and ferocity in its bones are becoming more and more powerful.

And this is also the basis of a strong fighting spirit, otherwise the little eagle would not have produced such a majestic battle spirit.

Warcraft is warlike by nature, and the "Hundred Beast Battle Technique" is from the inheritance of Futian, the first god of war in ancient times, how subtle and mysterious, therefore, it is basically a matter of course for the little eagle to condense the war pattern.

In the continuous condensation, the war patterns on the little vulture are also constantly breeding.

Sean stared at the sky, and dark war patterns continued to appear, eventually reaching a thousand.

This is not only the limit of the eagle, but also the beginning of the eagle.

"The last step!"

Looking at the dark war streak shrouded in the little eagle's body, Sean's face at this time was also a little more solemn.

He knew that the Eagle had already completed the first step in the birth of the War Paint, and the next step was the most important.

His eyes closed slightly, and he slowly released his war paint, trying to merge with the vulture's war paint.

Only by merging with the vulture's war paint can the war spirit be born, and at the same time, it is also the most crucial step.

Buzzing!

As the war paint approached, not only did there be no sign of fusion, Sean's war paint was faintly repelled by the vulture, and with the increase of the war paint, this repulsion became more and more obvious and strong.

"Taming, I am a brother and sister with the vulture, there is no taming relationship, the will of the vulture will definitely not resist me, what really resists me is the arrogance in its bloodline, only by rubbing out the arrogance in this bloodline, can it resonate with the war paint of the vulture."

Sean's slightly closed eyes opened, and a deep groan crossed his eyes, and in an instant, he slowly sealed, and an invisible will poured out on the war paint.

Airplanes!

As Sean's will poured out, the battle paint aura erupted, gradually showing a purple-gold color.

Indestructible War Paint!

Laugh at!

In the sky, purple gold and dark are intertwined, and in an instant, the terrifying war pattern spreads in the void, and the entire sky is a vast battle intent flowing, covering the sky and the sun.

Call!

The dark war patterns gathered with astonishing arrogance, and in the next moment, they suddenly roared down, rushing towards the purple gold war patterns at an astonishing speed.

In the sky, a thousand dark war patterns roared down, and finally, under Sean's gaze, they fiercely slammed into the purple gold war paints.

Snort!

In that collision, the sound of sneering continued to be heard, and between the friction of the war paints, there were streams of energy green smoke rising continuously.

However, the quality of the wheel war paint, the dark war paint of the little eagle, obviously cannot be compared with Sean's immortal war paint, but the blood arrogance contained in it is ferocious, and the power is constantly increasing.

However, what Sean wanted was not to repel the vulture's war paint, but to wear down the arrogance of the blood in his war paint, so that he would retreat in the face of difficulties.

In the sky, the purple gold war pattern shone brightly, and the immortal battle intent rushed into the eagle's mind endlessly, turning into an invisible coercion.

In the midst of the invisible coercion, the little eagle's eyes occasionally opened and closed, gradually exuding a color of reverence.

It was a worship and respect for the indestructible will to fight, and it was also an indescribable yearning that grew stronger and stronger as time went by.

And Sean, who also infiltrated his own breath into the eagle's mind, made the eagle feel his affinity, and would not subjectively resist himself, and little by little consumed the blood and arrogance in the eagle's war pattern.

It must be known that now Sean's will, after refining the will body of the witch god, already contains a trace of divinity, even if the eagle resists, Sean is confident that he will subdue the arrogance in this bloodline.

What's more, the eagle's subjective thoughts will not resist, so the arrogance in the eagle's veins will also be worn out little by little over time.

Rumble!

At a certain moment, there was a sudden roar in the little eagle's body, and the blood veins seemed to be roaring, as if they were filled with excitement and excitement that bordered on madness.

A spontaneous thought flowed from the little eagle's body towards Sean's body, gradually merging into Sean's thoughts, and bursts of resonant sounds rumbled and reverberated and galloped endlessly.

Rumble!

When Sean and the little eagle's battle intent resonated, the once different war patterns began to slowly merge, and the light of battle intent suddenly erupted from the bodies of Sean and the little eagle.

In the midst of the fusion of the light of the battle intent, Sean slowly withdrew the indestructible battle intent, and what emanated again was the heavenly demon battle intent.

After all, now the little eagle is only getting involved in the war spirit for the first time, and if he wants to condense the immortal war spirit, his expectations are too high.

But even so, the Heavenly Demon Battle Intent still contains an extremely powerful will power, and as the war paints continue to merge, in addition to resonance, Sean has become the master of this fusion battle intent.

"Hundred Beast Battle Tips, Kunpeng Battle Spirit, Gather!"

Sean looked at the fusion war pattern that was gradually becoming perfect, and immediately his heart moved, the handprint slowly rose, and an extremely low cheer suddenly came out of his throat.

Buzzing!

The fused war paints intertwined in mid-air, and finally outlined into a totem, until the totem was complete, as if it was endowed with life, a terrifying coercion, slowly spreading out.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering bird song resounded through the sky.

Even Xiao Ran was shocked, opened her beautiful eyes, and looked at the wonders in mid-air with a touch of shock.

There, a giant bird about a thousand feet tall was slowly spreading its wings, and one after another dark war patterns, like innate inscriptions, exuded terrifying brilliance.

A strong will is fearless, and the astonishing ferocity sweeps the heavens and the earth.

The giant bird is pitch black, its beak is like an eagle, its claws are like a dragon, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, as if it can spread its wings for thousands of miles as long as it is gently fanned.

Hitting the waves from here to the beginning of the sea vertical and horizontal current, Yue Feng stops the rain, and shakes the sky!

"This is the war spirit that you and the little eagle condensed?"

Xiao Ran's eyes flashed, revealing a different color.

She could perceive this war spirit, as if it contained the power of the fusion of Sean and the little vulture, which was very terrifying.

And with the appearance of the Kunpeng War Spirit, the body of the little vulture is also evolving towards the form of the Kunpeng War Spirit.

Its cyan feathers had also completely transformed into a dark color, and an ancient aura emanated from it, spreading out with an astonishing coercion.

At this time, the little vulture has completely departed from the form of the griffin, and is completely consistent with the Kunpeng war spirit, an abnormal divine horse!

In the condensation of the war spirit this time, its Kunpeng bloodline seemed to be getting richer and richer, exuding a kind of power that heaven and earth could not bear.

"That's right, this is also my first basic Battle Intent Divine Beast?"

Sean was also extremely excited to look at this scene, now this is just the form of the little eagle awakening a trace of thin blood, once the little eagle is fully awakened, what a terrifying existence it will be, he doesn't dare to think about it.

Moreover, fusing a thousand war patterns is only the beginning, which is already terrifying, you must know that even the demon dragon who has cultivated battle intent for many years is only condensing six hundred war patterns.

And even the Seven Demon Lords of Sin City are just a thousand war paints, only on par with the little eagle.

What's even more terrifying is that this is just the starting point, no one dares to imagine the limit of this war spirit, where is it?!