(Cat flutter Chinese) On the bloody plain, a king beast with a white-golden light and a constant low roar in its throat looked at the sky, staring solemnly at the blood clouds in the air.

During the battle just now, although the king beasts also discovered the strangeness of this blood cloud, they just didn't have time to be distracted when they were about to fight, so they didn't pay much attention to it. At this time, the war was over, and it was discovered that this blood cloud had become extremely terrifying.

The huge blood cloud has spread all over the sky, and there are blood-colored thunder and lightning swimming in it, and between the undulating clouds, a huge amount of energy is contained in it, as if there is life, breathing non-stop.

The only remaining king beast felt provoked, unusually angry, it was the king of tens of millions of magical beasts, the strongest among them. It has gone through countless bloody battles before it stands in this place. And the other party is hiding in the blood cloud, just want to sit back and enjoy it, this is absolutely impossible!

The power of the white tiger in the body was condensed, and a huge white tiger light and shadow appeared behind the king beast, and the white tiger light and shadow roared fiercely, as if seeing a natural enemy, both angry and fearful.

However, the blood clouds in the air have not changed much, the blood clouds of the white tiger light and shadow below are slightly white, and the sharp qi that shoots out in all directions has even cut the blood clouds in all directions, and even crushed some small pieces of blood clouds, but the blood clouds in the sky are still light and light, and there is not much reaction.

The white tiger light and shadow bowed slightly, as if it began to accumulate energy, and on its body, even more huge sharp qi flew in all directions, cleaning up the entire plain around it. Countless sharp qi condensed into a huge sharp giant claw in the air, grabbing towards the sky.

In the face of such an attack, the blood clouds in the sky seemed to be unable to endure it. The blood-colored thunder and lightning continued to swim, and one after another blood-colored thunderbolts slashed down, directly bombarding the giant claws of the king beast, and the giant claws were blasted backwards, and once again merged into the light and shadow of the white tiger.

The blood cloud didn't seem to be enough, and pieces of thunder fell from the sky, forming a blood thunder hell around the white tiger's light and shadow, shrouding the white tiger's light and shadow in it, slashing fiercely, as if it would not completely eliminate it, and vow not to give up.

After a blood-colored thunderbolt like rain, the place where the king beast was located had become scorched black, and even the ground was deeply sunk into it to a depth of five meters, and black smoke was still emitting at this time, just like the scene after being punished by heaven. The light and shadow of the huge white tiger that originally stood up to the sky had disappeared, and in the middle of this land, there was a monster that was crawling on the ground, covered in blood, trembling incessantly, and it was obvious that the thunder blow just now had seriously injured it.

It raised its head slightly and looked at the blood cloud in the sky, its eyes full of confusion, incomprehension, fear, and unwillingness. It couldn't understand at all, it had such a powerful power of the white tiger, it could already summon the phantom of the white tiger, why would it still be defeated in the hands of a shrunken turtle, could it be that the belief that their demonic beasts have always believed in indomitable and courageous move forward is wrong?

The blood clouds in the sky became a little thin and dim after splitting this thunder, obviously these blood-colored thunders that were so powerful that they could even split the white tiger phantom were not rootless water, what they consumed was the essence blood energy that the blood cloud had accumulated in the battle just now. In order to defeat this king beast just now, the blood cloud was also quite at any cost, and it was enough to invest the essence blood of nearly 10,000 emperor grade demonic beasts to make such a powerful move.

In the blood cloud, a blood-colored tiger head gradually appeared, its huge eyes revealed the cruelty and ruthlessness of ignoring everything, and looked at the king beast on the ground, and its eyes were full of contempt and boredom. The tiger's head continued to descend from the air, and the blood cloud behind it was pulled out by it into a long blood-colored cloud line. The tiger's head rested not far from the king beast's head, a low roar coming from its mouth, and the expression on its face seemed to be mocking.

The seriously injured King Beast's previous stunned expression was gone, replaced by an angry one, but its injuries made it unable to attack anymore, even the slightest lifting of its claws was a difficult thing for him. The huge mouth of the blood-colored tiger's head suddenly opened, and a little white light began to flash on the body of the seriously injured king beast, which was the power of the many white tigers he had absorbed.

As the blood-colored tiger head sucked and tilted, the power of those white white tigers flew out of the body of the seriously injured king beast like bullets, and they were suspended in front of the blood-colored tiger head, putting on a look of letting you taste it. It's just that the poor king beast, which was already seriously injured, had more than a dozen wounds on his body at this time, and blood was flowing out of these wounds quickly.

The blood-colored tiger head looked at its body and let out a low roar, all the wounds on the king beast's body burst open, and the blood in the king beast's body rushed straight into the sky like a fountain, all absorbed by the blood cloud.

The badly wounded king beast screamed miserably, and there was no more sound.

The blood-colored tiger's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and at this point, it had absorbed all the power of the white tiger and became the final victor in this Warcraft War, although in the eyes of some people, it was just a chess piece.

The blood clouds in the sky began to twist in a spiral, and all the blood clouds eventually turned into part of the blood-colored thread, infused into the blood-colored tiger's head. With the gradual infusion of the blood cloud, the body gradually began to appear behind the blood-colored tiger head, and when the blood cloud was all poured in, a complete blood-colored tiger appeared on the bloody plain.

It is not much different from the white tiger, but it is covered in blood, full of cruelty and ferocity. And after it was born, a spiritual ripple reached its spirit.

The blood-colored white tiger's face first showed a hint of hatred, and then a yin smile, and his expression returned to the ignorance and ignorance he had at the beginning, and his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Ye Xueyan, who was not too far from the top of the mountain, suddenly felt a little strange at this time, he turned his head sharply to look down the mountain, and saw that near the halfway up the mountain, a large blood cloud covered the heaven and the earth, as if the mountain was completely cut off.

This blood cloud was filled with all kinds of resentment and violent aura, and even if his spiritual sea had been baptized by a terrifying existence like Jiujun, he still felt cold in his heart.

What a powerful resentment and killing intent this is! Ye Xueyan exclaimed in his heart, could it be that all the demonic beasts were tortured and killed there?

Ye Xueyan's guess was already very close to the answer, he looked at the blood cloud below, then at the top of the mountain, and finally ruthlessly, turned his head, and walked towards the top of the mountain more quickly.

Going down the mountain now, you can only know what happened at the Blood Cloud, and maybe it won't solve the dilemma at the Blood Cloud. But all this must have been done by the one on the top of the mountain, and if it is defeated, it will be all over.

Ye Xueyan's speed became faster and faster, and even later, he almost released his body strength to the maximum, his footsteps no longer touched the ground, and the qi explosion formed by the powerful force had already formed a small pit on the ground, and then ejected him directly.

Every step is a crisp sound, in the quiet White Tiger Mountain, it constantly echoes, like a night owl chirping. His strong speed even made his mental power a little scattered, but he no longer cared, even if the opponent knew his position, his destination was already known to the other party, and this decisive battle was inevitable.

The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the thicker the white fog becomes, and finally you can't even reach your fingers. This didn't stop Ye Xueyan, and his spiritual power was completely released, and his diameter reached nearly fifty meters. Everything within a diameter of fifty meters was clearly presented in his mind.

The surrounding scene surprised Ye Xueyan, this was a huge burial pit, but at this time, there were no corpses nearby, they were all small pits. Some of the pits were humanoid, some were in the form of beasts, and some still had some dried hairs left, and it was clear that the corpses had been gone for a long time.

Ye Xueyan thought of Bai Feng's group of people, according to their memories, obviously, this is the place where the corpses they used were originally stored, and this is the most mysterious place in White Tiger Mountain, the forbidden place of the white-fronted Hanging Tiger Clan: the Heavenly Burial Pit.

Ye Xueyan's gaze swept over the heavy white mist, according to Bai Feng's memory, that mysterious god lord usually stays here, and those mental fluctuations are also sent from here, now, let me see, where is your mysterious god lord!

Ye Xueyan slowly walked towards the depths of the white mist, his speed was not fast, he was familiar with the environment here, the other party had already taken advantage of the time, place and people, and what he could occupy as soon as possible now was only the location.

As he walked, the white mist swirled around him. These white mist are very viscous, and at first Ye Xueqi was wary of them, but after a long time, he found that there was nothing special about these white mists, and their role seemed to have only one effect, covering up something.

After walking for about fifteen minutes, Ye Xueyan finally noticed something strange in front of him. There is also a lot of white mist, even thicker than where he is now, on the surface, there is nothing special, but his spiritual power is blocked in front of him, obviously, someone has set up a spiritual barrier there.

Through Ye Xueyan's observation, the design of this spiritual barrier is extremely exquisite, and its design is more similar to a trap, but the area is incomparably huge, almost in the shape of an inverted bowl, almost covering the center of the heavenly burial pit with a diameter of five miles.

And the most powerful thing about this mental barrier trap is that it is physically triggered. If it's just mental power, this blocking trap won't be triggered, and even a slightly weaker mental power will probably find it difficult to find this spiritual barrier. But once the physical power triggers this spiritual barrier, even a little bit of force will touch it, and as for what kind of consequences will occur, Ye Xueyan does not know.

As for the front, Bai Feng and some of the demonic beasts whose strength had reached the honorable level before their death had an impression, because their bodies were buried there!

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