As soon as Balian finished speaking, Xiao Bailong's figure shrank into the clouds and disappeared.
The white demonic beast pointed by Balian was in the demonic tide. Its size was not too huge, but its speed was extremely fast. It was difficult to catch its running track with the naked eye.
The demonic tide rose, and most of the demonic beasts were as big as mammoths, not to mention those superior demonic beasts that were powerful enough to use the power of the corpse flower to devour and consume the alienated influence of the golden holy energy in their bodies. They were all at least as big as a small mountain.
Ran body.
Any monsters that are close to it will be instantly strangled into blood and mud by its violent monster energy.
But that white monster seemed to be swimming in the monster tide in a panic, but in such a dense and dangerous place of monster tide, whether it is a powerful superior monster or an evil monster as huge as a mountain, it has a natural size advantage.
Nothing can stop it from escaping from the demonic tide.
Although it does not have any advantage in terms of size and strength, its speed is as fast as a shadow, like a white ghost, freely moving through the surging tide of the monster mountain and sea like the wind.
Even with Bai Shaoyan's unique dragon eyes, he could only catch the shadow of the beast's trajectory when his sight caught it.
In fact, he didn't even fully understand what this monster beast looked like.
In a very short period of time, the white shadow had completely escaped from the outer edge of the demon tide and was running towards the open space.
It is clearly the body of an evil monster, but when it is running quickly, there is a faint hint of the erratic and swift movement of the body.
This monster... really does have a particularly clear sense of self.
The clouds closed and the mist dispersed, and the majestic silver-white dragon body burst out of the space. The dragon's mouth opened wide, spitting out thick frost. The frost traveled ten miles, and everything seemed to be frozen under its breath.
The beast's shadow, which looked like a white ghost in the mountains and fields, seemed to be greatly restricted in its movement in this terrifying and cold frost and mist, and it let out an angry roar.
A luxurious silver-plated dragon claw faintly shone with a strange golden light, passing through the frost and shooting towards the earth.
The angry roar instantly turned into a shrill scream.
The surging momentum of the demon tide has faded away. I don’t know if it’s because I sensed that the demon tide here has devoured a lot of corpse flowers, or if the battle situation on the Demon Emperor’s side has been decided.
The gold particles in the air gradually became lighter, and the violent evil monsters were no longer as crazy as before, and began to gradually become silent and hidden in the surrounding areas.
Balian was sitting on the dragon's back, the strange color of his black eyes and red pupils could not be dissipated for a long time, and the twisted and broken dark red lines at the corners of his eyes grew rapidly and wantonly.
Even if it was unintentional, the gaze he cast from the shadows could not help but reveal an indescribable sense of gloom and gloom.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the demonic beast captured under Bai Shaoyan's dragon claws. It turned out to be an adult demonic tiger.
That demon tiger is larger than the average tiger in the world. Judging from its aura, it is probably that it can already be ranked among the seven demons.
But no matter how huge it is, it will appear very weak and powerless when it falls under the dragon's claws.
It continuously emits painful screams and roars from its mouth, and its naturally ferocious tiger eyes indeed contain autonomous consciousness and wisdom that are different from those infected evil monsters.
If a seven-ridden demon tiger were in the God's Punishment Forest, it would naturally frighten many immortals. However, in the Corridor Tianyuan, it is not even considered to be among the superior demon beasts.
In such an outbreak of monsters, although they are not at the bottom, their overall strength is at the middle or lower level. In the face of a catastrophic disaster, they can only be regarded as cannon fodder.
But it just so happens that among the monster tide in the Corridor Tianyuan, monsters like it in the middle and lower reaches have a consciousness that is clearer and more independent than those of the superior monsters.
Even the movement speed is so fast that it is almost weird.
"The master thinks...it is the host of the abyssal beast?"
After Bai Shaoyan caught the prey, he did not rush to transform back into a human body. The dragon's claws were still firmly pressed on the demon tiger, making it unable to move and could only keep making angry roars.
Because of the abnormally hot temperature in his body, Balian's brain was a little confused and sluggish. The large amount of demon beast blood absorbed through the corpse flower contained too much golden holy energy and the resentment left over from this gluttonous feast for eternity.
Balian, who has already dealt with evil gods, has overcome human desires, love, hate, and resentment, which are as dark as the abyss.
The gluttonous resentment, which is enough to make the evil monsters in the sea lose their minds, actually does not have much influence on Balian.
What really made him feel extremely uncomfortable physically was that the overly rich golden sea holy energy had terrible purifying power. This purifying power was completely different from the purifying power of the Sishui Divine Source.
Sishui Shenyuan's sea is so large that it can accommodate all kinds of rivers, and can accommodate all things in the world, regardless of life or death.
The purifying power of this golden holy power was extremely overbearing. It was so overbearing that the body of Balian, a corpse demon king, was constantly being eroded, and the blood in his body was being purified and dissolved at a terrifying speed.
The corpse demon is born without the need to breathe. When he enters the corridor and the abyss, the surrounding golden fog particles will not be directly absorbed into his body.
Now that the flesh and blood bodies of those evil monsters are being devoured in large quantities, the disadvantages are gradually beginning to appear.
As a corpse demon, Balian was not used to the body's unusually high body temperature, and he was not in a hurry to jump off the dragon's back.
When Bai Lian unconsciously pressed his body against Bai Shaoyan's cold dragon's back, his chaotic and heavy consciousness was pulled back a little.
The dragon body that Bai Shaoyan transformed at this time was not too huge. Each silver-white dragon scale was only as big as an adult's palm.
In order to absorb more of the coolness from her body, Balian pressed his hot body against the dragon scales on the back of her neck, and gently rubbed his cheek against the scales that exuded the cold frost and snow.
It's also very comfortable.
It has been said since ancient times that snakes are seven inches long.
The seven inches is the critical point, and the snake scales there are always particularly soft.
But dragons are not snakes. Since ancient times, the dragon clan has possessed a powerful and perfect physical body that surpasses all living beings, and does not have the seven-inch death hole of snakes.
But when she felt the warmth of the hot face on the back of her neck, her body stiffened slightly, and the white dragon tail floating in the mist slowly and silently lowered itself.
The huge dragon body gradually shrank in the clouds and mist, turning into the size of a normal mount for people to ride on.
Balian's cheeks sunk slightly, and the dragon scales that were originally as hard as the dark iron of the cold sea had unknowingly become as soft as the fine and thin scales that were born under her abdomen when she was first born.
The lingering corpse scent floats in the space, and the mottled light and shadow and wind threads twist and turn around the still-dispersed portrait, as if tracing an unknown undercurrent.
Bailian didn't say anything for a while, and Bai Shaoyan also kept quiet patiently.
Her deep purple dragon eyes seemed to be shining with a dazzling cold moonlight. She stood silently and only patted the ground twice with the end of her tail hanging down from the ground.
With the help of the temperature transmitted by the external object, Balian's blurred and shaking vision gradually regained some clarity.
It's just that under the erosion of the golden holy power, his consciousness seems much slower than before.
It was only later that he realized what Bai Shaoyan had just said, but he was too lazy to lift his body, slowly moved his eyes, and glanced at the appearance of the demon tiger caught under her dragon claws.
Looks a little lazy.
His eyes rested on the demon tiger for a long time, and then Balian let out a slow "hmm" from his nose.
"When the corpse flower fell, it did not touch its body. This demon tiger seemed to be aware of the danger of the corpse flower and knew to escape in advance. Such mental awareness is unusual for ordinary monsters. It is very strange. It needs to be taken.
It will take a closer look."
Bai Shaoyan hummed, and her dragon head suddenly moved and tilted her head. A pair of deep and huge purple dragon eyes seemed to contain the vast abyss of light.
"Master...it seems that what we captured is more than just one monster."
She lowered her head and spat out frost, and the ground instantly froze into ice, sealing the demon tiger's body on the ground, leaving only the tiger's head.
Balian gradually got used to the strange discomfort in his body. After hearing Bai Shaoyan's words, he raised his body, jumped off the dragon's back, squatted next to the demon tiger and looked at it carefully.
Sure enough, under the unusually huge body of an adult tiger, just like Bai Shaoyan was pressing down to kill it, he was also holding down a smaller monster prey.
That demonic beast was actually a tiger, but even though the tiger had lost its appearance as a cub, it still didn't look like a minor. It was only the size of a wild wolf, and its belly was already pressed against the demonic tiger.
Sharp claws like razor blades pierced through the nails and killed them on the ground.
Their hair is stained with bright red color.
The tiger that suffered such serious injuries did not die immediately. The eyes of the tiger exuded an emotion of indifference and anger that was different from that of a monster.
The huge demon tiger pressing on it, even though its body was imprisoned by ice, the anger and hatred in its eyes could not be concealed. It struggled hard to turn its huge tiger head, opened its mouth that was filled with hot air, and fangs.
The ferocious flash of sharp cold light was aimed at the fatal part of the tiger's neck, and it was about to bite hard.
I wish I could just bite its neck into pieces!
With quick eyes and quick hands, Bai Lian touched the tiger's forehead lightly, and the vicious demon tiger immediately became unable to move. It opened its fangs and huge teeth, and the hot breath from its mouth fell on the injured tiger.
The injured tiger's behavior was also very abnormal. There was no proper fear in its cold tiger eyes. It looked at the demon tiger on its body with indifference and disdain, unmoved.
Balian raised his eyes to look at the violent big demon tiger, then lowered his eyes to look at the little injured tiger with cold eyes.
He chuckled softly, and his tone and eyes began to have unclear meaning: "This is really interesting. The oriole is hunting the praying mantis, but it doesn't know that there is a cicada hiding under the praying mantis?
In this dead place of Corridor Tianyuan, there are actually two evil monsters who have not been affected by this golden sea mist. It is really...a strange thing."
What's even more surprising is that in this monster tide, there are countless monsters fighting and biting each other, but that only requires that they have invaded their own territory. Due to their instinctive and manic characteristics, they will take the initiative to attack the monsters that are close to them.
But this demon tiger actually has such a clear goal, hunting other demons in such a distant place with so many obstacles.
What's even more interesting is that the little injured tiger, with such a physique, is no more than a ten-horse demon.
But it was actually able to protect itself in the demonic tide, and it managed to escape for so long under the hands of the demonic tiger who was famous for its speed and movement.
What he showed was that he really didn't look like an ordinary ten-horse demon.
So, now I caught two evil monsters at once.
Among them, who is the host body of the abyssal beast?
Bai Shaoyan transformed into a human form and followed Balian's movements, squatting down side by side with him. He looked sideways at Balian's face, was startled for a moment, and then said: "The master is worried about these two, who is the right one?"
The real behemoth of the abyss?”
"Yes, but are you distressed?" When he said this, there was a smile in Balian's eyes, but it didn't look like he was distressed.
Bai Shaoyan stared at Bai Lian's side face without taking away her gaze. She sincerely gave her opinion and said: "In this case, the master will kill these two, and there will be no future troubles."
In the Dragon Clan's values of law of the jungle, it is normal to rather kill than miss.
Not to mention that the rain of corpse flowers in Balian just now took away the lives of so many monsters, including one or two.
Unexpectedly, Balian shook his head and rejected the proposal.
He opened his palms, summoned the heart lamp again, and approached the two tiger demons. It seemed that he was testing their reactions.
But what was disappointing was that neither of the two tiger monsters responded.
Bai Shaoyan said: "Since the giant beast of the abyss is a demon in the golden sea, this proves that it has condensed into a human form and has wisdom beyond ordinary creatures. The master uses the heart lamp as a guide to test, and the effect must not be great."
Balian took it seriously and sighed helplessly. As he turned his palms, the lamp of his heart was extinguished, replaced by a burning Manjushuahua held between his fingers.
"It seems there is no chance. I can only use the method you mentioned, Xiaobai, to avoid future troubles forever. I have really suffered enough in a ghost place like Corridor Tianyuan and I don't want to stay any longer."
With that said, he handed over the Manjushuahua in his hand.
Seeing the scarlet flower approaching, the wounded tiger, covered in blood, did not react much. Its eyelids drooped indifferently, and the look in its eyes seemed a bit sarcastic.
On the contrary, the adult demon tiger saw the corpse flower blooming and spitting out its stamens. Before it came close, the scarlet slender stamens danced excitedly towards it like a living thing.
There was fear and helplessness in its eyes, and its eyes became uncontrollably frightened. Its huge body struggled crazily, regardless of the cold air that eroded it like needles, trying to break free.
The corpse flowers delivered by Balian did not fall on them. In the next moment, they turned into crimson flower mist and dispersed.
He smashed the thick ice on the demon tiger's body with his fingers, and before it could turn over and run away, his hands, already as hot as boiling, effortlessly strangled its neck.
"Okay, now it's enough to determine who... is the real abyssal beast."