The fur of this blood monster is very unique and must be worth a lot of money.
If you use this fur to make clothes, you don't have to worry about being tracked, and this fur must have a certain physical defense effect.
When this blood demon appeared, everyone was ready to prepare.
Blood Demon Beasts are not known to humans, and Blood Demons are even rarer.
It can be said that except for the super strong and wealthy families, they may know that this kind of creature exists, but most people will not know about it.
"Magic Yi, is dead." Mo Tian stood in the war legion, looking at the blood demon man walking from the darkness in the distance.
This blood demon is very strange and ugly in appearance. He actually has four arms. Each arm is covered with bone spurs, emitting a bone-white light.
"Impossible." The bone-spurred blood demon yelled: "With your strength, how could you kill Lord Demon Clothes silently?"
The bone-spurred blood demon didn't believe Mo Tian's words, and looked over with a stern look. He was extremely smart, and he immediately realized that Mo Tian was the leader, and he made no secret of his murderous intent.
But he also knew that there must be something unexpected happening to Master Mo Yi. Otherwise, the blood monster guards in the cave would not be mobilized, and humans would not be able to come here.
"Damn humans, you all deserve to die for stepping into our homeland and harming our compatriots." The Bonespur Blood Demon shouted angrily, but his actions were not as angry as on the surface, as if he was delaying time.
kill.
With a look from Mo Tian, fifteen people took action together. An overwhelming and brilliant attack fell, and the dark passage was suddenly filled with red light.
Click.
The bone-spurred blood devil's defense is astonishing, reaching level five. It is not ordinary powerful. Even if it encounters a top level five junior warrior like Yao Ye, it can easily deal with it.
But he didn't expect these damn humans to take action suddenly.
The terrifying attack hit the bone-spurred arm, sparks flew out, and the bone spurs on the arm were shattered by the blast. Severe pain spread throughout the body like maggots in the tarsal bones.
Mo Tian was also surprised. Combining the strength of fifteen people and seizing the advantage of attacking first, he only managed to destroy two of the bone-spurred Blood Demon's arms.
Without waiting for the Bone Spike Blood Demon to react, the second attack gathered quickly.
The Bone Spiked Blood Demon reacted quickly and received the first blow. Although he was injured, he was still within the bearing range. However, the second blow fell instantly, and the Bone Spiked Blood Demon hurriedly blocked it.
Click.
This time, the other two arms were also smashed to pieces, blood continued to bleed from the corners of his mouth, and his face became extremely horrifying.
"Damn human beings." The bone-spurred blood demon roared sharply, about to unleash his final madness, but before he could finish shouting, the third attack landed firmly, crushing almost all the bones in his body.
"You all deserve to die." The bone-spurred blood demon roared: "If you kill Master Magic Clothes, Master Konjac will definitely not let you go."
Pfft.
Yao Ye held a sword and drew blood with one blow, and the bone-spurred blood demon was beheaded.
After killing the bone-spurred blood demon, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It was just an elementary level five blood demon, but it actually withstood three full blows from fifteen people. This kind of attack power was enough to kill any early level five warrior.
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Everyone did not dare to slack off and drank potions frantically to replenish and consume blood.
And at this moment.
boom.
In the spacious passage, the mountains suddenly shook, and a terrifying aura swept over.
Deep in the passage, the sound of heavy footsteps kept coming, getting closer and closer, and its terrifying aura was actually several times stronger than the bone-spurred Blood Demon.
What made Mo Tian frown even more was that this terrifying aura actually contained extremely rich soul power.
This soul power is very pure, and Mo Tian can determine that its purity is comparable to the soul of a sixth-level warrior.
Could it be said that what appeared was a level six blood monster?
The fifth-level blood monster has already posed such a big threat to them. If it were level six, wouldn't it mean that the entire army would be wiped out?
Soul-pulling technique.
Mo Tian shouted loudly, and the ten members of the war legion, Wu Xinyan, Yao Ye, Zhao Shao, Black and White Shuangsha, and fifteen people sat down suddenly.
Fifteen people were making secrets with their hands, and they were all performing soul-drawing techniques. Each person was seen to be emitting soul threads, implicating everyone.
These soul threads invisibly formed a big net, and the center of the big net was Mo Tian, who was supported by invisible blood and was suspended in mid-air.
Except for the Black and White Shuangsha and Yao Ye, the other twelve people had practiced immortality as early as a month ago. Although they didn't have Mo Tian's guidance, their progress was pretty good.
In the past few days, Mo Tian has repeatedly given instructions to them to practice in the soul room, and their soul power has improved a lot.
It can be said that the souls gathered by the twelve people are much more powerful than Mo Tian's own soul. Because those who cultivate are immortal souls, the purity of the soul power will naturally not be inferior.
Then using the soul-pulling technique to pull Mo Tian alone, Mo Tian's soul power has exceeded that of an ordinary fifth-level early stage warrior.
What's more, Yao Ye is at the fifth level and his soul is already strong. With his immortal soul, the soul power he provided to Mo Tian through the soul-pulling technique is even stronger than the soul of an ordinary fourth-level peak warrior.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Tian had all the soul power comparable to that of a mid-level fifth-level warrior.
"Who dares to kill my slave?" The steps in the depths of the passage were getting closer and closer, and a soul-stirring voice with terrifying soul power struck.
Although this soul power is rare, its purity is actually comparable to that of an ordinary sixth-level warrior.
The person who came here actually has a sixth-level soul, and he can also use his soul so skillfully.
"Are you Konjac?" Mo Tian volleyed in the air, with a majestic figure. He raised his legs and walked out to greet the owner of the voice.
"How brave, knowing that I am here, you actually dare to kill my slave?" Konjac spoke, powerful soul power swept over him, and this fluctuation of soul power was enough to kill a fourth-level warrior.
But the soul power fluctuates and falls on the dense soul web formed by the soul-pulling technique, like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any ripples.
Konjac actually looks like a human being, with a height of four meters, and its whole body is black and gray, as if wrapped in silver.
"Isn't it ridiculous to want to crush everything with just the soul method?" Mo Tian said with a smile, full of ridicule: "Your soul power can reach this point, and your qualifications are not simple, but some things are not yours after all."
His eyes were as bright as konjac bells, and his mysterious light flashed: "It seems you know a lot?"
Qianfu Island has a special environment, with blood demon energy. Blood beasts absorb the blood demon energy all the year round, and they will transform into blood demon beasts. After the blood demon beasts receive the essence inheritance, they will have wisdom and become blood demon people.
The inheritance of essence, as well as the ability of blood demons to cultivate soul power, are all transported through high-level islands such as Qianfu Island.
For example, the red fragments in the blood demon's body are the bloodstains of the bloodstained warrior who was broken.
"More than you think." Mo Tian said with a smile. He really knew the Blood Demons very well and knew the significance of the existence of Thousand Floating Islands: "You relied on the bloodstained fragments to achieve mid-level fifth-level cultivation, and relied on the death of powerful monks.
The remaining soul power can have a soul comparable to a sixth-level warrior, but it is not yours, and it is not yours after all. How much combat power can you exert?"
"Stupid humans."
Konjac laughed: "Do you think there are just broken blood marks in my body?"