Chapter Ninety-Eight: Ninety-Nine on the Emperor Demon List!
Today's Sunset City is no longer majestic and magnificent, and under the viscous blood rain in the sky, this city is like a dying old man, step by step towards the withering of life.
Smack!
This blood rain is very weird, the pendant-like blood raindrops fall on the buildings in the city, only to hear a snort, the Yellowstone rock wall has been slowly eroded and corrupted, and the whole city is in ruins, blooming with the last glory.
As the huge beast shadow like the ice on the edge of the sky disappeared, Su Xian's deep gaze flickered, casting it on the countless powerful aura that permeated the Yang Mansion.
Within the coverage of the fourth-order divine thoughts, Jiang Yuning's rescue of Feng Suzhu was completely expected by Su Xian, and his goal was also achieved, that is, the withered thunder punishment that the Wind Thunder Mole Cricket desperately applied at the last moment, which led to the fall of hundreds of blood beasts in an instant, and also reduced Su Xian's burden invisibly.
However, it is still unknown whether Su Xian still has the life to collect the demon crystals in the corpses of those blood beasts.
Rumble!
The city walls of the Yang Mansion in all directions have been knocked down, setting off a puff of smoke and dust, and the surrounding areas have all been razed to the ground, at this moment, the place where Su Xian is standing is like an isolated island, around, the sea tide is turbulent, the blue waves are surging, and waves are raging and pushing up, and the next moment it is all going to fall, swallowing up this small island.
To the east, hundreds of demon master seventh-order blood charm foxes were silently approaching like ghosts, their pink pupils were shocking, and with just one glance, they could make people die under the peony flowers.
To the south, hundreds of demon masters of the eighth order of the blood leopard showed a fierce light, and their bodies were like rakshasas from the blood sea corpse mountain, and they swept through the night sky with terrible blood shadows.
In the north, hundreds of ninth-order three-eyed blood bulls with sharp fangs, greedy and bloodthirsty eyes the size of bells, shot out a terrifying ghostly light.
To the west, thousands of sixth-order bloodthorn mosquitoes of the Demon Master buzzed and flew in, like locusts crossing the border, covering the sky and the earth, casting a huge shadow that made people's scalps tingle.
"Su boy, how can you turn the tables in this situation?" If there were other demon cultivators on the side, they would definitely be shocked, because this moon bronze puppet actually spoke people's words, and his tone was ridiculous, quite relaxed.
Rao is a fourth-order divine thought, and he can't resist such a fierce beast tide.
Su Xian's feet swirled slightly, his breath was as calm as an abyss, his eyes were just solemn, and he was not a little flustered, and suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "At this moment, I can only think that a demon beast can help us break out of the encirclement." ”
"Oh? I thought of two. Qing Yu smiled.
Qing Yu's 100,000 years of knowledge is not covered, and the demon beast they are talking about is a demon beast that can stand in such a beast tide in the demon spirit realm and not fall.
On the ancient continent, there were thousands of demon beasts, and those who met such requirements could count the remaining number after the big waves washed the sand.
Su Xian took a deep breath, suppressed the surging heart, and said quietly: "Then it's better to meet my demon beast first!"
Su Xian didn't feel frustrated, if Qing Yu only thought of one, it would be a strange thing.
As soon as the words fell, Su Xian's palm was slightly lifted, and three scorching and dazzling fires of blue, blue, and black jumped in front of him, and in this dark and inky night, the neighborhood was illuminated as bright as day, and the heat waves were like ripples in the lake, and slowly spread around, so that the surrounding beast tide was stagnant.
Among the three clusters of alien fires, in addition to the Xuan Refining Star Flame that has no combat power, the Green Python Flame and the Black Poison Flame can easily knock down many demon beasts in the Demon Master Realm, after all, most of the alien flames have super destructive power and offensive power before they surrender.
However, even throwing them into the beast tide now would not help, what Su Xian could do was to combine their spirits and summon a demon beast that he had in mind and was even familiar with its magic to help him survive the catastrophe in front of him.
I saw that under the control of Su Xian's divine thoughts, three different fires of different colors quietly blended together, and the fire light was uncertain, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, but in an instant, in this dazzling fireball that was eye-catching by ten thousand beasts floating in mid-air, a mysterious and terrifying faint coercion came out of it, and slowly, it spread out, covering a radius of 100 meters.
At this moment, all the blood beasts rushing towards Su Xian around took a stumble, and then looked up at the blazing light with fear in their eyes, their hearts were shocked, and their bodies began to tremble violently due to fear.
In the center of the beast tide, Su Xian's face was reflected red, and he only heard his lips open lightly, but his silent voice resounded through the world: "Yanhuang Secret Technique! Come out, Phantom Sound!"
Airplanes!
Suddenly, the huge fire suspended in mid-air shrank slightly, the flames opened their teeth and claws like ghosts, and in the blink of an eye, the firelight seemed to be extinguished by the rain of blood, and an almost transparent exquisite beast shadow stood in the air, with a body about half a meter long and about thirty centimeters high, and the silver-gray eyes looked around blankly, looking cute.
In the vast tide of beasts, thousands of pairs of eyes focused on the phantom sound of the first order of the demon spirit, and they all fell into a state of astonishment and sluggishness.
What the hell is this?
Just now, this little piglet, who looks like he is still underage, exuded such a terrifying power, and then suppressed so many of our demon beasts?
Oh, my God!
What does this make us dignified blood beasts face?
Roar!
After a short silence, many blood beasts roared towards the sky, and in an instant, they regained their murderous appearance, and with a leap of momentum, they rushed towards Su Xian again.
Looking at a pair of harmless phantom sounds from humans and animals, Su Xian smiled indifferently, and then his eyes were sharp, facing the monstrous blood around him, and said coldly: "Phantom sounds, peerless mirrors!"
Call!
In mid-air, the phantom sound heard the sound, shook his tail and shook his head, and breathed a sigh of relief, that nervous look disappeared in the snap of his fingers, and a pair of silver-gray eyes suddenly turned into a transparent glass color, only to see his eyes shine, four hooves rotated in a circle, and a layer of illusory mirrors fell from the sky, immediately surrounding Su Xian, the Moon Bronze Puppet and the Xuantian Turtle in it.
From the outside world, it seems to be just a mirror, but in the perception of many blood beasts, it is not the case at all.
At this time, the blood beasts within a radius of 100 meters all felt that they were trapped in an independent and strange space, this space was extremely quiet, and there were mirrors on all sides, and their huge and ugly bodies were reflected in the mirrors, and it was only a blink of an eye that caused them to fall into chaos.
Roar!
Countless blood beasts are confused, how can they get out?
So, they all crashed into the mirror, only to be bounced back by the same great force, shaking their eyes to Venus.
And in Su Xian's eyes, the beast tide that was originally united suddenly began to fight, their eyes were vicious, and they began to crash into the surrounding kind, and then they unconsciously began to release demon magic, causing the surrounding blood beasts to be injured one after another, and then carried out a wave of fierce and powerful counterattacks.
Rumble!
A new round of fighting has begun!
And in that ethereal and mysterious space, many blood beasts became more and more angry and violent, and tried their best to break through these evil solid mirrors, but they have been in vain, and they have ended up scarred and bleeding.
Phantom Sound Monkey floated in mid-air, smiling at the scene around him, very satisfied with his masterpiece, flicking his tail happily, and his pupils narrowed into a slit with a smile.
As time passed, more and more blood beasts around were seriously injured, and then they died in a stampede, and more unsuspecting blood beasts behind them rushed forward one after another, and the situation in the field had begun to fall towards Su Xian's side.
In the chaos, Su Xian and the Moon Bronze Puppet figures quickly swept out, fished in troubled waters, and solved dozens of blood beasts that were still breathing, and soon took the demon crystals of the blood beasts near the mirror image and fed them to the Xuantian Turtle bathed in a red blood light.
In the blink of an eye, the Xuantian Turtle had swallowed at least two hundred demon crystals, and its already huge body had swelled again.
Just when the nearby blood beasts were immersed in cannibalism, the first Demon Spirit Realm blood beast arrived!
Airplanes!
The Blood Demon Butterfly flapped its wings, and countless blood beasts only felt that a blood-colored storm had swept through their divine thoughts, and then in the blink of an eye, the originally brutal and bloody divine thoughts fell into a blank, and they had been controlled by the Blood Demon Butterfly.
"Blood Demon Butterfly!"
When the blood demon butterfly came, Su Xian felt bad, this blood demon butterfly was stronger than the previous blood demon butterfly in the Yang Mansion, and the divine thoughts were even larger, and he had already stepped into the realm of demon spirits, and the blood-colored demon qi around his body was almost condensed into substance, like wind and mist, shocking all beasts!
Sure enough, when it used the demonic spirit to dominate, all the divine thoughts of the blood beasts within a radius of a hundred meters fell, and they became enslaved under the divine thoughts of the blood demon butterfly, just like the six bloody hand ghost corpses in the Yang Mansion before, they lost their self-consciousness and only left an empty shell.
In fact, none of these blood beasts struggled out of the mirror image, but when they were enslaved by the Blood Demon Butterfly, they were under the unified control of the Blood Demon Butterfly.
And that blood demon butterfly flew a hundred meters away, overlooking this reckless beast tide from afar.
At this time, the peerless mirror image of Phantom Sound is self-defeating!
Whew!
Seeing this scene, the phantom sound qi floating in mid-air saw this scene, and a trace of anger surged in the silver-gray pupils, and looked at the blood-red butterfly with dissatisfaction, the blood demon butterfly stood in the air, slightly flapping its wings, as if it was sneering at the phantom sound.
Woo!
Phantom Yin Qian could not stand such a grievance, his silver-gray eyes like mist quietly condensed, and a scream rippled out.
Seeing this, a smile flashed in Su Xian's eyes, this mysterious and terrifying emperor demon beast was finally about to show its true strength.
Phantom sound, the ninety-ninth on the Emperor Demon List!
This phantom sound is what Su Xian saw when he was a child, and he followed Hei Lao to the Thousand Illusion Hall in the southern region of the ancient continent.
Although Phantom Yin Qian was only a first-order demon spirit realm at that time, he was already a town hall beast that dominated the Thousand Illusion Hall in the Southern Regions!
There's no way, who let it occupy a place on the Emperor Demon List?
Phantom sound, a dual-attribute demon beast, has both phantom attributes and sound attributes, which are two attributes that are extremely rare in the ancient continent, rare and expensive, not to mention that the phantom attribute is elusive, the sound attribute is thrilling, and the combination of the two hides a sharp edge.
Moreover, the phantom sound is also very special, as a dual-attribute demon beast, it has only one kind of natural demon art, but it is a combination of illusion and sound.
"Extinction!"
Su Xian murmured softly, the screams in the sky were pervasive, and a strong and terrifying sound wave dispersed, as if it was about to break through the heavy and oppressive dark clouds, and on the ground, the sound waves set off bursts of explosions, and where the world-destroying phantom sound passed, everything was destroyed, and all the blood beast bodies within a radius of a hundred meters exploded one after another, turning into a cloud of fragmented and blurred flesh and blood.
Boom!
Between heaven and earth, blood mist filled.
This is the majesty from the Emperor Demon Beast!
However, after destroying nearly a thousand demon beasts, this world-destroying phantom sound still had no idea of giving up, and continued to spread around, aiming directly at the blood demon butterfly that had foolishly provoked the phantom sound.
This sound wave, destroying the world and the earth, the speed was jaw-dropping, the blood demon butterfly only felt a dazzling dizziness in front of him, and then a soul-piercing sound whistle sounded around the surroundings, and the petite and delicate beast shadow did not even have the slightest chance to struggle and resist, so it annihilated and fell in mid-air.
Call!
Phantom Sound, who had succeeded in the first blow, shook his tail triumphantly, as if relieved, and began to leap in the air again.
On the ground, Su Xian's eyes were excited, exuding essence, and his figure swept out like a ghost, dissecting the corpses of thousands of blood beasts, taking out their demon crystals and placing them next to the mouth of the Xuantian Turtle.
On the other side, the Moon Bronze Puppet controlled by Qing Yu also staged the same scene.
With just one blow, they earned thousands of demon crystals, which were full in an instant, and they also suppressed all the blood beasts a hundred meters away, and the blood pupils looked at the figure in the air in horror, and they couldn't even raise the courage to step forward again.
Damn, what's the difference between going up and being sent to death?
However, Su Xian knew that this situation was only temporary, because he clearly saw the light on the body of the phantom sound that had cast the world-destroying illusion sound, which was a symbol of consuming the spirit of the alien fire.
The spirituality of the alien fire is not inexhaustible!
Once he accidentally crossed that critical point and overloaded the spirituality of the three different fires, what was waiting for Su Xian was not only the collapse of the phantom sound, but also the extinguishing of the three different fires.
Therefore, before the next wave of beast tides came, Su Xian could only pick up the demon crystals as much as possible.
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PS: The contract failed again, although I don't understand the standard of review, but some words are not spit out and unhappy.
I just deleted a comment.,What do you say after reading a few chapters, I always emphasize that the protagonist's background is strong?This is the background of the protagonist I set.,Book friends don't like it, you can go and see a lot of waste wood outside.,No one stops you.。
And the IQ is not high enough. Hehe, in the final analysis, how many people in the world have a really high IQ? You and I are mortals, the same is not dry, everyone has a young time when the world is not deep, IQ and EQ are two different things, that is true, don't look down on people with a high start because they start low, people with a certain amount of experience will naturally be different. So, there are similar comments that are still deleted, and I don't bother to explain any more. Reading an online article, the reader is willing to read it, not so much to read the plot and read the writing, but to say that there is a kind of trust in the author, believing that he will not disappoint people when he writes, and that's it.