At this time, the mind of the big cat in the bloody realm has begun to become a little confused. Countless screams made it seem that it saw the opponents who died under its own sword. They have all turned into ghosts and are rushing towards it.
, trying to take revenge on myself.
The big cat vigorously waved the heavy sword in his hand, and strong sword light burst out, trying to drive away these evil spirits. However, the more he did this, the more he felt that more evil spirits were rushing towards him.
Come on. The smell of blood around you has become more and more intense.
"Bang!" The big cat suddenly turned around and struck a pair of blood-red sharp claws with the heavy sword in his hand.
Its figure staggered back, and huge power eroded into its body along with the extremely rich bloody aura.
"Poof" five scratches appeared on its back, and the opponent's sharp claws openly scratched through its liger-golden defense...
The sharp power, full of corrosive aura and mixed with the strong smell of blood, penetrated into the body and wreaked havoc, causing the big cat to groan, and the liger and golden gang around the body were obviously confused.
The most powerful thing about the bloody realm is the dual weakening effect on the mind and body. In this realm, the Blood Moon Lord, whose whole body has turned into blood red, is becoming more and more powerful.
Licking the tips of his sharp claws, "The sweet taste of blood, I like your hot blood. Integrate into my domain and become a part of it. This will definitely make my domain more powerful. This is you
What an honor!”
Its voice was full of evil flavor! A bright sword light flashed over, but what it encountered was a blood-colored wave. The sword light spread out with bloody light, but the figure of the Blood Moon Lord was already flying away, and there was no trace of it.
Not the slightest trace.
The big cat's eyes became more and more fierce, and the screams of the innocent souls in his ears became more and more harsh.
Its chest was heaving violently, and its brows were full of struggle. Its spirit seemed to be facing collapse at any time.
But at this moment, he held the hilt of his sword with both hands, inserted the heavy sword into the ground in reverse, and held the hilt tightly. The Liger Golden Gang burst out from the inside out, turning into a shield of Gangqi.
, shrouding oneself in it.
"Bang!" The sharp claws slapped hard on the Liger Golden Gang shield behind it. The shield immediately swayed violently. But when the big cat released it with all its strength, it was also swallowed and repulsed.
In front of the powerful Liger Jin Gang, the opponent did not break through the defense this time.
While the Blood Moon Monarch was slapping this time, it clearly felt the powerful threat from the heavy sword inserted into the ground. It seemed that the opponent would counterattack in an instant. Therefore, after the attack, its figure quickly disappeared.
Entering the field and disappearing.
However, this time Big Cat did not swing out his heavy sword, and still just stood there, forcing himself to calm down.
At this time, it was constantly asking itself a question in its mind.
"Why? Why should I kill? Why should I kill?"
Repeating the same question over and over again, it is using its own voice to repel the cries of resentful spirits from the bloody realm. These cries of resentful spirits appear directly in its spiritual sea, and in the process of constantly questioning itself,
Let all your energy be focused on the question you raised, so as not to pay attention to the shrill roars of those resentful spirits.
This is the embodiment of the will to fight. After experiencing countless hardships and battles, the big cat's mind is very firm. If it were a less experienced being, even if it was stronger than it, it would probably be lost in the bloody field now.
.The scary thing about this kind of bloody field is that no matter how strong you are, as long as your mind is weak, you will still be attacked.
"Why kill? Why kill?" The big cat kept asking himself, as if he was asking for those resentful spirits. Under such circumstances, the mental impact of the bloody realm on it weakened. Let the big cat
The own Liger Golden Gang operates more and more smoothly.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Attacks continued to appear again and again, and the fierce attacks caused the Liger Golden Gang to burst out with incandescent halo, but the big cat always stood there unmoving, letting the opponent attack itself and let the Liger Golden Gang consume it.
The Blood Moon Monarch was also a little surprised at this time. This was the first time it faced such an opponent. In the bloody realm, although it continued to attack, its consumption was actually very small. If it continued like this, the opponent would definitely die.
However, the other party was able to stand there steadily and did not seem to be greatly affected by the field. This was the first time it encountered it.
Generally speaking, the monster clan has a relatively fierce personality. Who doesn't have some psychological problems? The bloody field is all-pervasive. It is truly a gathering place of countless resentful spirits, and every drop of blood gathers the powerful resentment of the original owner.
Therefore, when it was still the Dark Demon Lord, every time it killed a target, it had to put the target into absolute fear as much as possible. The stronger the fear at the time of death, the greater the resentment after death.
It is under such circumstances that the bloody realm gathered by the Blood Moon Monarch becomes more powerful. Although this will sometimes cause it to fall into chaos, among the Dark Demon Monarch clan, it is called the real
Grinding. Only through such constant grinding can one truly become possessed by the devil.
Although the big cat is obviously trapped in the domain and is absolutely passive, it can always remain calm and make it feel threatened and dare not continue to attack. This is the first time it has encountered such an opponent.
However, the Blood Moon Monarch is an existence that has killed countless times. It is not anxious at all. It has sufficient confidence in its bloody domain. I don’t know how many strong men have been wiped out by the bloody domain. The longer it goes, the more time passes.
, the role of the bloody realm will be greater. No matter how determined the opponent is, they will be attacked by the roar of countless resentful spirits.
However, the big cat in this state even makes it have some admiration and greed. It admires the opponent's determination. Greed lies in the fact that in its bloody domain, the more it incorporates the blood of the strong, the stronger it will be.
When the domain contains the blood of tens of thousands of creatures, it will enter the next level. This requires the existence of a resentful spirit as the main soul, so as to make the domain more stable and suppress the domain so that it will not easily backfire on itself.
Once it reaches the level where tens of thousands of creatures are sacrificed, the power of this domain will increase dramatically. This is also the basis for its true obsession in the future. In its eyes, the big cat is already a suitable being to serve as the main soul of its bloody domain.
Already.
"Why kill? Why kill?" The big cat didn't know what the Blood Moon Lord was thinking right now. It just kept repeating a question in its mind and looking for the answer in its heart.
"Bang!" Another attack came, and this time the Liger Golden Gang was finally opened. Five claw marks appeared on the back of the big cat again, and the skin and flesh were torn apart. The blood-red light crazily invaded his body.
The severe stinging pain made the big cat feel like he had returned to the time when he killed for the first time.
At this moment, his spirit seemed to return to its original state.
It was a fierce battle. Its opponent was also very powerful. At that time, it was still very small. It was holding a heavy sword and kept fighting with the opponent. At that time, its body was already scarred. But its eyes were full of scars.
Always firm.
It must win, defeat the opponent, kill the opponent, and get the bonus. If it does not make money, the clan will have no money to buy heavenly materials and earthly treasures with life energy, and some clan members will die.
For the sake of the people, we must kill our opponents. We must win!
Yes, my killing is to protect, to protect my people.
For the elders, for every clan member, for the kittens, for the entire liger clan, and to protect my race, even if I kill everything, so what?
