Chapter 2215 Collective Transformation (Three Changes)

Not only here, but in the team of the Tiger Ben Iron Rider, the Rakshasa who was working together also encountered a similar and strange situation.

She has always been in the ranks of the Tiger Riders, and has always played the role of a killer. From the battlefield of the Southern Continent War Alliance, to the battlefield of the Bone Clan, and then to the battlefield of the first-line sky, she used her soul-seeking ability to invade strong enemies, interfere with the battlefield, clear the threat for the Tiger Horse, and protect this special team exclusive to Tang Yan.

The coquettishness of the country and the sexiness of Lan have become the two beautiful scenery in the Tiger Ben Iron Ride, and they also inspire the men in the team.

But......

"Poof!" Rakshasa suddenly turned his consciousness around, his eyes turned black, and the wolf bèi pounced on the ground, kicking up the dust on the ground, because he rushed too hard before, he suddenly fell and tumbled four or five times in a row, rolling into the beast tide in front of him.

"Huh?" a mammoth elephant was stunned for a moment and stomped down.

"You also deserve to be involved with the old lady?" Rakshasa's eyes suddenly condensed, and the soul seeking secret technique instantly shredded the soul of the giant elephant, and with the only remaining strength, he forcibly pounced forward, and returned to the team of the Tiger Warrior, but ...... A simple counterattack seemed to exhaust all her strength.

Rakshasa lay in the mud covered in rain and blood, covered in dirt, no longer seductive, she gasped weakly, her whole body stiffened, and the severe pain flooded her consciousness like a tide.

It's like a dying man, being devoured by death.

"Rakshasa, what's wrong with you?!" Lan shouted back in the distance, along the way, Rakshasa helped them out of danger several times, she didn't want to lose her reinforcements in the current moment of melee.

The Rakshasa was powerless to respond, the pain became heavier and heavier, suffocating from the inside out, the consciousness became darker and darker, the world was silent, as if sinking into the abyss at the bottom of an endless lake, death...... So cold, so clear, as if suffering from the merciless ravages of death.

I don't know how long it took...... It was like enduring years of torment, and it was like suffering for a few days, in short, that painful feeling may not be willing to go through it again for the rest of my life, in short, a slight light suddenly flashed in the darkness, and air faintly appeared in the suffocation. Like a drowning person, she struggled frantically, trying to grasp this faint hope, greedily sucking the air.

And then ...... The sharp pain of the bones and flesh of the whole body faintly breeds a faint and wonderful power, and the beautiful flesh is also covered with a faint power of hell fire inside and out.

"Rakshasa!" Lan looked back and roared eagerly.

"I didn't ...... It's okay......" Rakshasa struggled to his feet, his voice stumbling and weak.

She swayed, her waist-length hair fluttering in a mess.

Long......

She slowly tilted her head, revealing those seductive eyes in her messy hair.

She looked up at the furious sky, a wicked smile on the corner of her blood-dripping mouth.

She seemed to have forgotten the disaster scenes of the battlefield, ignoring the overwhelming rain, wind, and thunder and lightning.

She just stood with her head up...... Standing......

Invisibly, a mysterious energy rose in the body, scurrying between the bones and flesh, the severe pain became more and more intense, but the mysterious power became more and more clear, and the mixed torment of pain and peace was enough to make anyone collapse, but it became a distorted enjoyment for her.

Long hair, clothes, dancing without wind.

The misty ghostly aura burned like a flame, mixed with blood, and steamed all over her body, getting thicker and thicker, until it drowned her, rushing all around, steaming in the air.

She laughed, the laughter became louder and sharper, extremely harsh in this chaotic battlefield, but the sound seemed to have a strange magic, and it was like thousands of sharp blades, permeating hundreds of meters, tearing the souls of thousands of enemies around, and the range was still expanding.

"What's wrong?" Many people in the Tiger Horse looked back, and faintly felt that a terrible power was growing, gloomy, cold, and evil, bringing a clear sense of soul tingling. In that steaming ghost and blood, it is no longer the enchanting beautiful girl, but like a terrible and evil death, which is terrifying.

"She's ...... Breakthrough ......" Lan was stunned, although the battlefield was full of dangers and she couldn't be distracted, she really couldn't resist the impact of the scene in front of her. How is this possible? Just kidding? The leap from the Demi-Saint to the Holy Realm can be said to be the most special and crucial moment on the path of martial arts, how can it be completed casually on the battlefield?

It had always been a sacred and solemn moment in Lan's mind, a scene she had longed for and pursued countless times, how could it be so casually dedicated to the battlefield?

Lan really couldn't accept this scene.

Wait a minute......

Lan suddenly looked into the distant sky, under the dark clouds of thunder and lightning, in the sky space ravaged by the storm and rain, and on the battlefield where the enemy and our troops were fighting frantically, a hideous giant bone dragon was roaring and roaring, churning, crisscrossing the battlefield, frantically slaughtering the strong enemy. It is like a hellish death, cruelly harvesting the life of the battlefield.

That's the Dark Dragon, it's broken through? What's going on?

In other battlefields, in other places, judges, tomb boys, prajna, hellhounds, ghost monks, snow maidens, and yin divisions, a total of seven ghost lords are fighting bloodily, mixed in the team of lust and blood.

And the other ghost masters have already fallen on the offensive and defensive battles of the war alliance, either severely injured and unconscious, or unable to fight again, they have not been able to come here, only a few of them have participated in the battlefield of the demon clan, and at this moment, they all have abnormalities, first suffocation in severe pain, painful convulsions, sinking in struggle and despair, and then all the breath soared, and the injuries and exhaustion were weakening.

Ren Tianbury on the battlefield suddenly screamed in pain, staggered back, and retreated outside the battle circle.

"What's wrong?" Matthews forcibly shook back the strong enemy, striding back, and the awe-inspiring sword aura raged the heavens and the earth, intimidating the strong enemy in front of him, a demon saint-level wolf scorpion.

He broke through a month ago, completed his self-sublimation, participated in the offensive and defensive battles of the war alliance, and after simply adapting to the battlefield, he rushed directly to the front-line heavenly battlefield.

"Protect me. Ren Tian's pain was full of stiffness, all new and old pains seemed to be concentrated 'eruptions', low moans rolled in his throat, and he knelt on the ground tremblingly. But...... Under the pain, the scarred body was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the extremely tired body was rapidly filling, and the ghost qi of the whole body was rising uncontrollably.

"You ......" Matthews was about to check when the wolf scorpion in front of him suddenly pounced.

"Bang. Matthews stepped forward with his sword in his hand, and met it head-on. The sword aura was like a sea, as if it was about to shatter the void.

Looking at the huge and chaotic battlefield, the situation of several of them did not cause much of a sensation, but it was definitely not small. And after a short period of time, the rakshasa suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed, his long hair danced wildly, the ghost qi boiled, and the aura suddenly soared, and the strength realm violently broke through the barrier and stepped into the holy realm strongly.

The judge and Ren Tian were buried, and all the injuries healed, and the strength was significantly improved.

The injuries of the other ghost masters such as the Snow Maiden healed, and their strength soared, but unfortunately they were all stuck in the Holy Realm barrier and did not complete the breakthrough. But this is already very good, not only is it reborn in situ with full blood, but it is also several layers stronger, and there are infinite surprises.

Above 10,000 meters in the air, King Mayama was fighting frantically and bloodily, but suddenly he sensed that something was wrong, and regardless of the chaos and tension of the battlefield, he hurriedly drank the order and retreated at full speed.

He snorted and gasped, glaring viciously at the terrifying Star Emperor in front of him, but his eyes were shaking slightly, as if he was very surprised.

"What's wrong?" Qilufu, Mo Yansheng, and Suni Beast, all scattered in different positions, asked King Mayama with their eyes.

King Ma Yan clenched the golden pestle and heavenly stick, and made a lip shape without a trace: "Delay." ”

The Star Emperor stood proudly in the sky, his face expressionless, and he was not in a hurry to attack. Xingchen's eyes were cold and ruthless, like a god overlooking the common people, indifferent and ruthless. Although he was seriously injured, his demeanor was clear to the sky, and he never felt the slightest sense of despair.

The emperor is the emperor after all, and it is the ultimate of the common people's rank.

He is not in a hurry to attack, you are willing to stop fighting, and I am happy to comply, anyway, the battlefield here has nothing to do with the overall victory or defeat, and the fight is a stalemate, and if you don't fight, it is a confrontation.

In the past few months, King Mayama can't kill him, and he really can't destroy King Mayama and them.

Therefore, his purpose now is very clear, as long as the four of them don't play tricks, he is happy to drag them at the minimum cost and prevent them from descending on the battlefield below, which is enough.

"I'm tired, and it's not a solution. We all took a break and fought for eight days and eight nights, and it was boring to go down so dryly. You think about how to kill us, we think about how to kill you, and both sides take a step back. ”

King Ma Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly, in fact, he was quietly dividing the power of his mind and trying to pay attention to the black coffin behind him.

He could clearly feel that there seemed to be a fierce and terrifying force erupting inside, erupting again and again, impacting again and again, even the black coffin as a whole was trembling slightly, and the energy inside seemed to be very hot, baking the black coffin, so that it was getting hotter and hotter on his back, and his back was a little uncontrollable.

King Ma Yan tried his best to release the power of the dragon to envelop himself, trying to cover up the aura of the black coffin, so as not to attract the attention of the Star Emperor, otherwise...... The consequences will be severe......

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