Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Dead Tapir Reveals His Blood Feelings
"Woohoo"
The powerful creature began to cry again, his cry seemed to convey endless grievances and sorrows, even Ye Yifan couldn't help but want to cry, accompany him to bear the endless grievances and sorrows, and gradually dreamed back to Xishan Village in his heart, the scene was extremely clear, his sadness could no longer be silent, and it completely exploded.
Incomplete corpses fell from the sky, spilling blood from the sky and infecting the earth, childhood playmates fled in their shattered homes, screaming in terror and filling the battlefield, and hemlocks rose from the ground to transform into ancient war spirits.
It all seems to be happening.
"Ahh
With an angry roar, his hair stood on end, his eyes were red, the green tendons on his hands burst, and his expression was angry and hideous. Ye Yifan was obviously confused by the dream.
"Those who offend me Xishan, although they are far away, will be punished, no matter how you cover the world, I will kill the sky with blood. Ye Yifan held the sword of the Burning Dao Man, the luck of the stars, soaring and jumping down, extremely crazy, the sword pointed, the stars were shining, and the red flames were soaring into the sky, but it seemed that there was no previous power, the stars were red flames, and the only ones who could illuminate the inky forest were still the pair of eyes.
Ye Yifan didn't know it, he was just indulging in hatred and desperately chasing and killing the enemy in his eyes, an hour passed in a blink of an eye, even the body that was already in the golden refining stage was a little tired at this time, the stars gradually flickered, and the red flame did not have the previous momentum of soaring to the sky.
At this time, the powerful creature that was originally whining and crying stopped crying, only to see ripples in his eyes, like rippling water, spreading out layer by layer, emitting a trace of red light like hair to invade Ye Yifan's sea of knowledge.
The red light invaded the sea of knowledge, and the crazy Ye Yifan only paused slightly, and continued to wave the sword in his hand, ignoring the crisis that could destroy his brain organization at any time.
He didn't care about his own safety, but it didn't mean that his sea of knowledge could be invaded so easily, the moment the red light invaded the sea of knowledge, the Netherworld Blood Luan, who was originally in his sleep and digested the fireworks energy devoured in the abyss of refining flames, suddenly opened his eyes, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and quickly went in the direction of the red light invasion.
After seeing the red light, the Netherworld Blood Luan directly went over with one claw, grabbed all the invading red light like catching insects, its body flashed, and it came to the inky forest out of Ye Yifan's sea of knowledge, and when it saw the scene in front of it, it was very anxious, flapping its wings, and a long whistle came out, trying to wake up the crazy Ye Yifan.
However, to no avail, the angry and helpless Netherworld Blood Luan looked at the place where the eyes of the powerful creature were, and let out a series of cries of questioning and warning, and the powerful creature could understand it, and he spoke.
"A juvenile blood luan, not bad, not bad. However, with your current status, you are not qualified to talk to me, you can rest assured, I will not do anything to that kid, I just want to taste the taste of his dreams. ”
Dream eating?
Could it be that this powerful creature in front of him is a dream-eating holy beast that has been extinct since ancient times, the tapir.
Although the Nether Blood Luan can't speak, its intelligence is very high, through the conversation just now it guessed that the creature in front of it is the tapir, in its inheritance memory has a memory of the tapir, it tries to recall all the information of the tapir, and finds that the tapir only eats dreams but does not hurt people, so it also puts its mind at ease.
"Xueluan, since you blocked my dream light, it was also the will of God not to let me eat the most fearful and evil dream in this kid's heart, since this is the case, I will let him wake up, but he missed this time, and he will no longer be able to get rid of this nightmare in the future, so he can only taste it bitterly. ”
The Nether Blood Luan let out a few shallow chirps of varying lengths, as if stating something, while looking at the tapir vigilantly.
The tapir really didn't seem to have malicious intent, his eyes closed, and the entire forest reappeared in darkness, and when he opened his eyes, the blood-colored light reappeared, but there was a little less devouring evil aura.
The violent aura that was originally filled with the air gradually faded, and Ye Yifan, who was slashing wildly, slowly calmed down, but his eyes were blank, and the whole person was relatively decadent, as if he didn't want to face his sober self, and hoped to die with the enemy in his dream.
He looked up at the huge blood-red eyes, and there was a hint of anger, and said, "Since I have fallen asleep, why do you want me to wake up again?"
The tapir didn't pay attention to him, but when the blood luan saw him awake, he was very happy, let out a cheerful cry, and circled and danced around him.
"I don't care what powerful existence you are, and no matter what your purpose is, since you provoked me, it's not up to you to decide how to end it. Ye Yifan was obviously depressed and sad in his heart and needed to vent, he jumped hard and rode on the back of the Netherworld Blood Luan, and the Dao Burning Dao Sword in his hand emitted a thunderous light, and the Dao fireworks streamer went straight to the tapir's eyes.
In the face of such a fierce attack, the tapir did not look at it, his eyes reflected calm, without any waves, indeed, in terms of his identity as an ancient holy beast, this attack was indeed nothing.
"Forbidden"
One word became enlightened, the forbidden word of tapir fell, and the entire inky forest was eerily quiet, the wind stopped, the leaves did not move, and even time stood still. Of course, Ye Yifan was no exception, he rode on the back of the Netherblood Luan and opened his eyes angrily, but he couldn't move, the only thing that was not affected was the Netherblood Luan, it felt the power of the tapir incomparably familiar, as if it was the final evolution state of its own power - the power of death.
Thinking that the power of death, except for the Blood Luan clan, could only be mastered by the Great Sage of the Underworld, it was naturally so frightened that it didn't dare to move at all.
"Scattered"
Another word, Ye Yifan watched as the attack he sent out quickly dissipated and returned to heaven and earth, leaving no trace. Everything also "dispersed" and returned to normal, Ye Yifan was able to move, although he was very depressed and needed to vent, but after witnessing the perverted power of the former, he still chose to give up very self-consciously, but the anger in his eyes was almost about to turn into substance.
"Boy, if it weren't for the sake of the Netherworld Blood Luan, with your attitude, I would blow you to death in one breath without saying a word. The tapir's voice came out again, looking so confident and domineering. No way, who told him that he does have this strength.
"Hmph, the guy who hides his head and tail has the ability to come out and fight with his body. Ye Yifan was obviously unconvinced, and wanted to provoke the other party to fight with his savage physical strength, obviously very satisfied with his physical strength, but he didn't want to think about how high the other party's realm was, even if he didn't practice his physical body, he might not have beaten you by standing up with his own realm, maybe he was so tired that he vomited blood, and people were still talking and laughing.
"Hehe, funny, funny, ignorant man, don't you know that the entire inky forest is incarnated by my physical body? The entire inky forest shook violently, as if to prove what the tapir said, and at the same time ridiculed Ye Yifan's ignorance.
Speechless, Ye Yifan felt that his cheeks were a little hot, and he was provoked by the tapir's words.
"Okay, don't be depressed, for the sake of Netherworld Blood Luan, I invite you to come to my Shenhai space to talk about it. Before Ye Yifan could react, the eyes in the air emitted a dazzling light that directly enveloped Ye Yifan and the Netherworld Blood Luan, and in a flash, they lost their figures in place.
In fact, Ye Yifan really wanted to enter the tapir's Shenhai to have a look, after all, only the strong people in the Shinto realm can cultivate the Shenhai, and it would be good to see it in advance, but he didn't like the tapir's self-righteous way, he felt that it was the same as Qin Fangshou's method back then, and he thought in his heart that it would be difficult for everyone to have this habit.
The tapir's sea of gods is very large, like a world, but it is very monotonous, except for the red, there is no other color, and it is also very quiet, and there is no breath of life coming out.
The red ripples, this monotonous Shenhai world ushered in two guests, but these two guests seemed to be unkind, one exuded anger and resentment, and a bird with feathers erect all over its body, looking like no one should enter. This is, of course, Ye Yifan and Netherworld Blood Luan.
"Get out of here, invite us in without permission, and hide yourself, it's really unreasonable. Ye Yifan wanted to give the tapir a cruel move as soon as he came in, although he couldn't hurt him and disgusted him, but he didn't want to have a shadow after he came in, so he roared loudly.
"Boy, you are so unreasonable, isn't this a way of hospitality. A red light flashed in the distance like a meteor, and a middle-aged man with red hair, red beard, red face and red clothes stopped in front of Ye Yifan, although the words were said to Ye Yifan, but his eyes were staring at the Netherworld Blood Luan left and right, and his eyes were still infinitely kind.
"Hey, why are you looking at Xueluan with such eyes, I tell you, you can't have bad thoughts about him. Ye Yifan really felt strange, although he understood the love in the eyes of the middle-aged man, he also had to be vigilant, and at the same time, the Netherworld Blood Luan also noticed the strangeness in his eyes, it didn't understand what it meant, and quickly turned into a streamer and slipped back into Ye Yifan's sea of consciousness in shock.
The man's eyes were so terrible that he looked like he was going to swallow me.
"Hehe, I'm shy. The middle-aged man sneered, mistaking Netherworld Blood's scared behavior for shyness, and really mistook Feng Jing for Ma Liang. "Rest assured, boy, I care more about the Blood Luan than any other living being, because it is my bloodline. ”
There was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Ye Yifan's face was full of disbelief, wondering if he had heard it wrong, how could this be possible? If a mutated Qingluan would be the bloodline of a fierce tapir, then this world is really crazy.
The middle-aged man saw Ye Yifan's face full of disbelief, and he didn't feel unreasonable at all, after all, no one could believe such a bizarre incident, so he could only smile bitterly.
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