Chapter 12: Transformed?

The black bear shook its head in pain and roared, shaking the stone cave into layers of gravel and dust.

Then he angrily waved another bear paw and slapped Yang Jueyuan fiercely.

Yang Jueyuan didn't seem to care at all, but grabbed the black bear's wrist fiercely and pulled it into his arms.

"Tear ......" Several deep blood troughs that can be seen in the bones appeared, and the black bear spirit made another terrible sound, and the bear paw that had just been slapped suddenly changed direction, grabbing Yang Jueyuan's forearm, trying to break free.

Yang Jueyuan's eyes were churning with blood, he didn't care about these at all, he just grabbed frantically, and even opened his big mouth to bite the oncoming bear's paw.

There were a few more blood holes, and the fangs pierced deep into the bear's paws, although the skin and flesh of the black bear spirit were so thick, like leather armor, it still couldn't stop the tiger teeth like blades.

But the screams of pain that should have been repeated did not sound.

The black bear spirit had already woken up from the panic just now, and looked at the crazy tiger spirit in front of him, and the fierce color flashed in his eyes like a light bulb.

A trace of spiritual power began to fluctuate around him. The dead arm that was grabbed by Yang Jueyuan made a sound like a butterfly wanting to break out of its cocoon, which was very light, but it was heard clearly, as if the sound could penetrate directly into the heart.

The old white fox grabbed the miscellaneous hair that was about to come forward to help, looked at the black bear spirit who had entered an inexplicable state, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

"What's going on? Hurry...... Let go of me!" Miscellaneous fur looked back and glared angrily, he didn't understand why the old white fox wanted to stop him from helping the little tiger.

The old white fox didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, his eyes were still staring at the black bear spirit, and he said softly: "One of his feet has crossed the Evolution Bone Realm, and it will be useless for you to go." ”

Miscellaneous Mao couldn't help but shake his body when he heard this, turning into a bone realm? That's the second step, he is only in the spirit realm now, and it's only the early stage, this black bear monster is actually about to reach the bone transformation realm! That is to say, he has reached the peak of the spirit realm, three levels higher than himself.

He hesitated slightly, but turned his head to look at Yang Jueyuan, who was like crazy, and Zamao had an indomitable momentum in his heart for no reason, "Even if you reach the Bone Transformation Realm, what if you reach the Bone Transformation Realm? I can't watch the little tiger die here, he just made a move for me." ”

After that, you have to step forward again.

The old white fox still didn't let go, and shook his head at the miscellaneous hair that looked at him with a puzzled face, "It's okay if you don't go, the little tiger will be in danger when you go, he ............ It should be able to handle it!"

"Can you handle it?"

The old white fox nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were deep, "Because of the blood flowing on his body......"

Yang Jueyuan didn't know the old white fox's thoughts at all, let alone that the black bear spirit in front of him had reached the peak of the Enlightenment Realm. At this time, only burning anger was left in his mind, and the word 'kill' kept lingering inside, as if there was boundless hatred that needed to be vented.

"Ah...... Bang ......" was followed by a loud roar, and the whole body of the black bear spirit seemed to suddenly change its shape, from a black bear to a blood bear, the hair on its body turned black into a dazzling red, and its body became more burly and tall.

The already thick forearms have also become stronger, and the muscles bulge like hills. The wound that was scratched by Yang Jueyuan was also inexplicably healed at this time, and the long hairs on it were shining bloody.

"It can actually activate part of the bloodline, although the method is still very rough, but it is rare in this realm. The old white fox shook his two snow-white eyebrows, as if he had some appreciation for the black bear spirit.

Miscellaneous Mao stared nervously ahead, didn't hear what he said, just thought in his heart that if the little tiger had any crisis, he would have to go up to help, even if the old white fox stopped him.

"Die......" The black bear spirit's huge palm finally picked up, like a red mountain, with endless coercion, slapping towards Yang Jueyuan, who was shaking his head and holding the black bear spirit's other arm, biting vigorously but unable to bite the slightest bite.

There was a loud bang ............, smoke and dust flew up, and gravel was everywhere.

"Little Tiger ......" Miscellaneous Hair stood there with red eyes, as if he was stupid, he didn't expect things to happen so quickly. It was so fast that everything he envisioned was not sent to do at all.

Stepping forward, his arm was still being dragged to death.

The old white fox's face also lost the calmness he had just now, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his deep eyes showed rare doubts.

But only a moment later, the brows spread slightly, and the lean cheeks hung back with the calmness of the past, "It's okay! ”

Hearing this, Zamao hurriedly looked back.

The smoke and dust dissipated, the gravel fell to the ground, and the hole that had been eroded by the wind and dust years and became smooth changed its appearance.

Where is a huge palm print, which more than doubles the entire entrance of the cave.

But there was nothing else under the palm print except gravel, where was Yang Jueyuan's figure.

The black bear spirit's smug expression also changed, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he searched around.

"Only brute force can't deal with me!" a seemingly joking voice came from behind him.

Yang Jueyuan slowly got up, patted the dust on the hair on his body, and bared his teeth at the black bear, showing disdain. But I was a little scared in my heart.

The bloodthirsty desire to take revenge just now almost made him lost, but fortunately, the spiritual power changes that occurred on the black bear spirit involved his perception, and the black mole at the center of his eyebrows once again emitted that gentle feeling, which made him sober up and dodge an amazing blow.

Reaching out and rubbing his eyebrows, the black mole was still hidden in the hair, but he could feel its position, and the warmth flowed throughout his body, making the manic qi and blood gradually soothed.

The long-lost divine consciousness was awakened by him again, and it spread out gently and layer by layer, like an invisible tentacle, perceiving everything around him.

I felt the hunger and thirst of the dead trees, the helplessness of the barren grass, and the arrogance and loneliness of the glacial lake in the distance.

There is also the nervous heartbeat of the miscellaneous hair, the inexplicable eyes of the old white fox, and the black bear spirit in front of him, the spiritual power that swims around his body.

Spiritual power?Yang Jueyuan's heart jumped wildly, he actually felt the trajectory of the black bear elf power, although it was very faint, but he really felt it......

Doesn't that mean that the way and direction of his attack can be judged by the direction and trajectory of the black bear elf power!

Anticipate the enemy's chance!

The black bear spirit had a gloomy face, clenched the palms of his two hands tightly, made a 'click' sound of bones intertwined, and walked towards Yang Jueyuan step by step.

He was very dissatisfied, very dissatisfied with the effect just now.

He has reached the peak of Qiling, he has activated a layer of bloodline, and after transforming, he failed to shoot the little tiger in front of him who was disrespectful to him to death. And he also saw that this little tiger was only in the early stage of enlightenment, which undoubtedly became a greater insult to him.

"You've made me angry! You can't bear the consequences! Suffer death......" The black bear spirit picked up his huge palm again and slapped it at Yang Jueyuan again.

"Is this another trick? Wouldn't he be anything else?" Yang Jueyuan dodged easily, turned behind him, and thought secretly as he looked at the flying dust raised in front of him.