Chapter 212: The Metamorphosis of the Blood Bone Long Whip (8)
While anxiously thinking about countermeasures, Xiao Yan suddenly realized that he had ignored the special feature of the Blood Fiend Nightmare, that is, the Blood Fiend Nightmare had no physical body!
It is said that the current humanoid blood evil nightmare is actually condensed by the blood mist using the power of the soul and fighting spirit! This is very different from the physical body. (There is a physical body, whether it is a human or a monster, even if it is a soul,
If its power is exhausted, its fighting spirit will not be affected much; and the blood evil nightmare has no body. Once its soul power is weakened, will its fighting spirit be affected accordingly? If so, how strong will it be?
Wouldn't it drop significantly?
Xiao Yan's eyes lit up.
After Xiao Yan used the "Heart Sword" to attack the Blood Fiend Nightmare before, he knew that the Blood Fiend Nightmare's soul power was very strong, stronger than him. He was probably in the late stage of the mind level. The reason why he was able to succeed was all due to the blood power at that time.
The evil nightmare demon was completely defenseless, so he never used soul fighting skills again. But now that he had thought of a potentially very effective method to deal with the blood evil nightmare demon, of course he should use it immediately without delay.
Xiao Yan's forehead glowed red, and two millstones about a hundred feet in size, one white and one black, appeared in the sky and on the lake. As the two millstones slowly rotated in opposite directions, a powerful soul power
Shrouded in the blood evil nightmare.
"Soul Mill"!
"What a powerful soul fighting skill! Damn it!"
The Blood Fiend Nightmare recovered from its anger, and deep fear immediately surged in its heart. It was not that it was afraid of competing with Xiao Yan for soul power, but that it was injured now, and competing with Xiao Yan for soul power would make it
The situation became worse; the most important thing is that it knew that Xiao Yan must have guessed something, otherwise he would not attack it with fighting spirit when its body was injured, but instead used its soul fighting skills and powerful soul power.
Fight for the power of the soul.
Xiao Yan must be killed quickly! While resisting the attack of the "Soul Millstone" with the power of its soul, the blood demon nightmare slowly raised its hands, and the blood demon water it encountered immediately began to circle around it crazily.
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The Blood Demon's water rotates faster and faster, turning out a bloody "tornado" where the Blood Demon's nightmare is standing, creating a huge suction force that pulls people in the distance. At the same time, the Blood Demon's nightmare is surrounded by the bloody "tornado"
Zhongji rushed towards Xiao Yan.
Everyone tried their best to stabilize their bodies. Xiao Yan was unmoved by the bloody "tornado" rushing towards him, and dozens of red lights shot out from his forehead.
Shooting out dozens of small blood-colored swords in succession, all with the dual functions of "heart sword" and "strangling", was already Xiao Yan's limit. Waves of dizziness came from the sea of consciousness, and Xiao Yan's face turned pale.
Dozens of small blood-colored swords were immediately effective, and the roaring blood-colored "tornado" suddenly slowed down like a drunken man.
Everyone took the opportunity to quickly distance themselves from the bloody "tornado".
At this time, the grinding of the black and white millstones had become faster. Undoubtedly, the power of the soul shrouding the blood demon had also become stronger. Then a muffled groan came from the bloody "tornado".
As the black and white millstone rotated faster and faster, the muffled sound coming from the bloody "tornado" became more and more frequent. The bloody "tornado" was no longer rolling towards Xiao Yan, but was "staggering" towards Xiao Yan,
The rotation became slower and slower, the "steps" became heavier and heavier, and there were already signs of collapse. After a moment, it could no longer bear the invisible pressure, and the bloody "tornado" collapsed. (To be continued.)