When they saw the colorful giant tiger, the expressions of the saints present were confused at first, and they did not realize for a while what kind of sacred animal it was.
After all, Jumang is dead.
After being stunned for a few seconds, everyone's expressions changed. The only one who could transform into a ferocious beast and possess such a terrifying aura was the sixth-level Beast King Gou Mang.
But isn't he dead?
The saints from the two camps looked at the corpse shrouded in the night. There was a clear difference in the eyes of the two sides. The saints from the lawful camp were excited and full of anticipation.
The faces and eyes of the saints from the evil camp became solemn.
The body is still there
As a result, the expressions of the saints on both sides became more confused.
The star officer of the Dark Night Rose squinted his eyes, moved his eyesight, penetrated the night covering the corpse, and saw a piece of human skin as thin as cicada wings slowly separated from Ju Mang's corpse.
As the human skin separated, Jumang's appearance changed accordingly, turning into a corpse shrouded in Yin energy.
Inferi?
Inferi! Xing Guan's pupils suddenly dilated. At this moment, the colorful giant tiger came with its head high and roared, riding on the wind, its golden hair dancing in the wind, and it pounced on the cocktail with a clear purpose.
Clouds follow the dragon, wind follows the tiger!
The colorful giant tiger came riding on the wind, looking majestic.
"The dead one is the Yin Corpse. Jumang is not dead. He still has a tool that can dominate the quality." The star official yelled.
What a sentence?! The saint of the lawful camp was refreshed, and he had a dreamy feeling as if his old father suddenly said, "Actually, I am the richest man in the world" when he was on the verge of bankruptcy.
The saints who originally planned to escape stopped and returned to the battlefield, lingering in the distance, waiting for an opportunity.
Emily patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled happily.
Looking at the menacing and colorful giant tiger, Cocktail did not panic. He took a step back, took advantage of a loophole in the rules, appeared more than ten meters away, and said loudly:
"Jumang's last item is called the Soul-Destroying Sword. As long as it is not captured or locked, there will be no threat. We have other means. Everyone, help Tiphoos to kill Jumang!"
He was not timid at all, and even acted very calm and confident, which made the saints from the second district feel reassured.
Tiphios grabbed a bottle of potion from the inventory, popped the cork with his thumb, raised his head, and poured it into his throat.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, there was a "crack" sound of bones in his body, his dark red skin squirmed, his size soared to three meters, the membrane wings behind him burned with blue flames, and the horns on his head glowed with a dark gold color.
Streams of black smoke rose from his body, and the black smoke touched the container and the cement floor, making a corrosive sound of "chichi".
The alienation continues, and twisted and flamboyant black magic lines appear on the dark red skin.
As if sensing the threat, the colorful giant tiger did not pursue the cocktail, but looked at Tiphoos.
Is the bottle of potion just now the bath water of the demon? The body of the tiger king gave Zhang Yuanqing a super keen sense of smell, and he smelled the scent of the demon.
Apparently, Tiphios was trying to increase his deformation ability to a higher level by taking the bath water of the demon species, or the power of this god, so as to achieve the goal of crushing the entire field with combat power.
Then I’ll kill you first! Zhang Yuanqing brought up a gust of gorilla wind and threw himself at the three-meter-tall Tiphoos.
"Stop him and buy time for Typhous." Cocktail shouted.
Without him having to say anything, anyone could sense the rising aura of Tiphios, who had vaguely broken through the saint stage and moved closer to the master status.
But there are thousands of miles between the saint and the master. It does not mean that you can reach the master stage by breaking through the saint realm. It is more likely that you will stop halfway.
Those who stop midway are usually called "weak masters". The strength level of a weak master depends on whether it has taken fifty steps or a hundred steps. The closer it is to the dominance stage, the stronger its strength.
The Star Officer of Dark Night Rose took the lead, exhaling a breath of Yin Qi, and the resentful spirit swarmed towards the colorful tiger like a swarm of locusts.
Boom boom!
The two thunder mages from the lawful camp immediately took action, summoning tree-like lightning to wreak havoc among the resentful spirits.
The Yin Qi was instantly annihilated, and the resentful spirits turned into black smoke amidst the heart-rending screams. Only a few extremely high-quality resentful spirits survived, but they could no longer pose a threat to the colorful giant tiger.
The army of resentful spirits here had just been defeated. The jealous god general with six arms on his back carried a black mace and charged.
Even if Jumang has the body of a beast, even if Jumang has master-level items, as the Lord of Fog, the Jealous God General will still have the confidence to tangle with him.
He had a general understanding of the function of the body-destroying sword. Would the bewitching demon be afraid of melee weapons? No matter how powerful the sword was, as long as it could not hurt the enemy, it was no different from a decoration.
A figure jumped onto the container, raised the cross sword, and said in a deep voice:
"Bullying a large number against a small number and violating the spirit of duel, I sentence you to death in the name of a knight!"
A bright brassy light erupted from his body, as if he was possessed by a god and received unexpected bonuses. The container dented, and the knight Xia Zuo raised his long sword high and struck at the jealous god general with a jump.
Judges have two core abilities, one is legal orders and the other is ruling.
The two skills complement each other, but if the law cannot be promulgated, you can also use Judgment alone and find any reason. However, in this way, the power of Judgment will be greatly reduced.
Xia Zuo had no choice. With the presence of the disordered cocktail, any of his laws (rules) would be exploited.
The God of Jealousy raised his mace and aimed it towards the sky.
when!
Amidst the harsh collision of iron tools, Xia Zuo flew backwards, and the Jealous God General retreated continuously, each foot cracking the concrete floor of the port.
"boom!"
A wave hit the port, and the splashed seawater condensed into a huge palm, passing over the head of the God of Envy and slapping at the colorful giant tiger.
But before the palm reached the giant tiger's head, it collapsed into sea water again.
It was the saint of the Poseidon Church who was hiding behind the container who forcibly dispersed the palms. The sea monster's ability to control water is not as good as that of the water ghost, but it is still very simple to destroy the opponent's spell.
The water ghosts among the men in black robes no longer control the sea water, silently spreading plague and starting water deprivation, weakening the giant tiger as much as possible.
The saints from the two camps started a new round of fighting. On the one hand, they were buying time for Tiphoos and on the other hand, they were clearing the way for Jumang. The battle between the ten peak saints caused a lot of chaos and chaos near the port.
The containers exploded one after another.
The evil camp successfully held back the colorful giant tiger for five seconds.
"Roar!"
After the magic pattern was drawn and covered his upper body, Tiphoos suddenly raised his head and let out a majestic roar towards the night sky. The two sharp tiger teeth were especially obvious.
Powerful black smoke erupted from his body, the membrane wings burned with scorching blue flames, and every breath he exhaled was accompanied by a strong smell of sulfur.
At this moment, he completed a certain kind of purification, and his life form entered a new realm.
The powerful aura spread across the world, causing the saints at the port to feel their hearts twitch and instinctively feel fear.
Infinitely close to the dominance-level power.
"Chromie Demon!" Xia Zuo's unsmiling face became increasingly serious and heavy.
In the missionary classics of the Biological Alchemy Society, the source of distortion is the ancestor of all demons, the terminator of order, and the god who brings disaster to the world.
This god has ten children, each representing a part of the god's ability.
Chromie is one of the demons.
Regardless of the classics, Breaking Bad can transform into ten kinds of monsters when it reaches the dominance stage, and Chromie is one of them.
Of course, the "Chromie" demonic body displayed by Tiphoos is not perfect, because the demonic patterns only cover the upper body, not the whole body.
"What a power that people long for!" Tiphoos sighed hoarsely and coldly in his throat: "My physique can only be deformed to this extent. Dominance is an insurmountable hurdle."
But it's enough.
He turned his head and looked at the colorful giant tiger five meters away. The moment Tiphoos's distortion was successful, the giant tiger stopped.
At this time, the saints from the two camps also stopped fighting.
Emily Xia Zuo and others raised their minds again, feeling a little nervous and even worried. Although Jumang possessed a dominator-level item, the enemy they faced was Tiphoos, who was infinitely close to the dominator.
No matter how powerful the attack of an item is, if it has only one function, it will have too many restrictions. In addition, Jumang himself is not the master, and it is easy for the enemy to capture the thief first.
Although Tiphios has not become a real master, this distortion has been strengthened in all aspects, and he is a real weak master.
"Is this your trump card?" The colorful giant tiger said: "Absorb the power of high-level beings and temporarily increase your combat power. You are not even a master, yet you dare to threaten to hunt me."
Tiphios laughed hoarsely while adapting to his new body:
"Chromie has the most balanced combat power among the top ten demons. He can cast spells, fight in close combat, and fly to pursue him. He can't escape even if he wants to."
The colorful giant tiger said "Oh" and rushed towards Tiphoos, whipping up gusts of wind.
No need for domination level items?
Not only Tiphoos, but also many saints who were watching the battle were stunned when they saw this scene.
No matter how strong Jumang's beast body is, he is still in the saint realm. How dare he fight Tiphoos in close combat? He shouldn't be so reckless. Is there any strategy?
Tiphoos's crimson vertical pupils shot out two pale petrified beams of light, which hit the giant tiger's body straight, leaving gray and white marks.
The marks disappeared immediately.
Huh? The petrification beam is ineffective? Tiphoos ignored the shock and flapped his membrane wings, and blue fireballs shot towards the enemy like a torrential rain.
The colorful giant tiger's limbs were like flying. Riding on the wind, it walked out of a V shape, quickly dodged the fireball-like blow, and continued to approach Tiphoos.
The latter spit out a thick, highly corrosive poisonous smoke, and at the same time uttered strange spells that did not belong to humans.
Distortion spell.
The deformed person can deform the target through blood and spells.
The saint who was watching the battle from a distance immediately felt that the cells in his body began to stir and divide abnormally, as if they were about to grow a third eye and a third leg.
He quickly covered his ears and backed away in fear.
The wind mage, who originally wanted to help blow away the poisonous smoke, flew into the wind to avoid the influence of the spell.
Just as the saints from the two camps retreated, a roar sounded in the thick black smoke, and the colorful giant tiger rushed out from the violently shaking black smoke, knocking down the three-meter-tall Tiphoos.
The giant tiger opened its bloody mouth and bit the enemy's neck.
Tiphoos grabbed the giant tiger's upper and lower jaws and broke them with all his strength. With a click, the head of the colorful giant tiger was torn in half.
The next second, Tiphoos felt a pain in his chest. He lowered his head in shock and saw a gleaming white dagger stabbing his chest.
The giant tiger's corpse turned into spots of light and dissipated, revealing Jumang's true body.
He knelt on the chest of the three-meter-high demon, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, his eyes cold and mocking.
Tiphios screamed in pain, his body shriveled up rapidly, and his essence, blood, and soul poured into the short knife like water. In less than a second, his screams stopped abruptly and he turned into a corpse.
He never understood until his death why the "poisonous smoke", "distortion spell" and "petrification" that the aberrants relied on to fight would all fail.
Zhang Yuanqing drew out his short sword and swept it across the evil camp saint with a stiff expression:
"Don't let anyone leave tonight."
As the rules were formulated, the thunder spiritual power in the secret room seemed to have lost its activity and was no longer a power that could be used at will.
Qian Ning Lu turned around in shock and looked at the man who suddenly appeared in the secret room. He was wearing a black mink coat, with handsome features, a tall figure, and a sneer on his lips. He looked very much in need of a beating.
"Why are you here? Why are you here!" Qian Ning seemed unable to accept it and roared loudly: "Aren't you hiding in the maze? Why do you dare to come out!"
If there is anyone among the rulers of New Testament County who is not under the surveillance of the Free Alliance, they are only Old Berent in the Labyrinth Villa and Zhai Cai in front of him.
"Why don't you dare to come out?" Zhai Cai shouted: "Come out to show off while you are fighting in groups, what's the problem?"
Winnie Berendt did not remove her defenses, but smiled coldly:
"Qian Ning, since I dare to accept the price of Eyes of the Sky, why don't I arrange help for myself?"
She urged:
"Stop talking nonsense, kill him, and I will tell you the correct route to the first and second levels of the maze as agreed."
