Chapter 224: Falling Fire Wings, Slaying Wind Sheep

The four legs stood in the air, and Yingzhao walked down slowly and gracefully. The space it walked through was left with a faint blood smell, and it became a blood path when it fell on the ground.

The old chief's eyes were solemn. As a senior "adventurer" in the wild world, he deeply understood the difference between the mythical and legendary five-pattern creatures and other ordinary five-pattern creatures. They often have exaggerated abilities that are unpredictable.

Yingzhaojian is one of the several dangerous places around Tianfang Grassland. It is rumored that there are mythical beasts. If he hadn't been affected by the blood, how could he come here to take risks?

The fire-winged dragon can be confirmed to be dead, but the huge blood of the five-pattern beast did not spread, which made the old chief's face gloomier.

Suddenly, the old man seemed to have a premonition of something, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face. He looked in the direction of Yingzhao, and saw that the mythical beast, which seemed to be a bit out of this world, touched the back of his neck strangely, and a thick and curved spine was pulled out by it.

Ying Zhao held it in both hands, and shook it suddenly, and the spine became a straight horse lance. Holding the horse lance, he walked lightly into the blood-marked python group of the three-marked chief of the Blood Mad Tribe. With a wave of the horse lance, several streams of blood flew. Without exception, the blood of the killed war beasts sank strangely into the ground.

Sighing slightly, Ying Zhao's abilities were almost unmanageable, but the four-horned sheep was mostly strong in attack and weak in defense. He could only take a chance and deal with the four-horned sheep first.

As he moved, the four-horned sheep had slaughtered the tortoise group. The head of the tortoise chief rolled to the side, his eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that he was killed so easily.

This was the first war beast team to be completely annihilated in the whole game.

At this time, the old chief rushed to the edge of the battlefield, just as the head of the tortoise chief, whose eyes were still open, rolled to his feet, and the four-horned sheep slowly turned its head, and the fuzzy energy between the four horns moved slowly, obviously paying attention to this side.

The old chief knew that it was powerful, but his movements were faster, and the hand seals between his hands flashed continuously. The blood of the killed tortoises gathered together to form a crescent blood moon, which rotated and slashed directly at the neck of the four-horned sheep.

The Blood Mad Tribe has a unique four-pattern universal secret seal, the Big Blood Moon Slash.

Seeing the huge blood moon flying, the fuzzy energy between the horns of the four-horned sheep slowly flew out and easily tore the blood moon into pieces, but under the old chief's quick seal, four blood moons rose up immediately.

Four blood moons slashed towards the four-horned sheep from four different directions, barely controlling the fuzzy energy to block another one, and the remaining three slashed fiercely on its neck.

The first one cut off half of the sheep's neck, the second one came from the other direction and cut off half of the neck on the other side. The third one was just a shadow of the moon, and the sheep's head with four horns rolled to the ground.

After rolling a few times, the sheep's head was tripped by the sheep's horns and stopped, and happened to meet the eyes of the turtle chief...

After doing all this, the old chief's body was full of faint blood, and the blood suddenly dissipated. His whole momentum disappeared, and he fell to the ground while spitting out a mouthful of blood.

In fact, before entering the valley, he had been in a state of chronic erosion by the strange blood. Later, the crisis warning cultivated by many years of fighting made him regain consciousness. With this line of consciousness, he forced to open the unique five-pattern universal secret seal spell, the blood dispersion method,

to continuously disperse his own blood. When the blood disperses, it gets an additional seal speed bonus and removes all its negative states.

With this secret seal spell, he completely recovered from the control effect of the blood.

As for how he was controlled by the blood, it was because his son, who had been here once, was completely controlled and mixed the blood into the beast blood wine, tricking him into taking it directly.

However, at this moment, the blood in his body was completely dispersed under the effect of the blood dispersion method. He was already at the end of his strength and unable to fight again.

The rest could only depend on others. As for this Ying Zhao, he could only hope to drag it out until the other party thought that the cost of killing them was too high and took the initiative to retreat.

For this reason, he struggled to form the last secret seal, the war sacrifice secret seal, the crazy blood technique, the effect was similar to the bloodthirsty technique of the crazy blood seven, and even stronger than the bloodthirsty technique, but the crazy blood seal had a price, the price was the complete madness after being blessed by the magic war beast.

The old chief's blood-madness spell covered the entire group of more than 9,000 four-striped blood-striped lions...

After completing the last thing he could do, the old chief kicked away the two heads at his feet, cursed inwardly, and then cast his sights to the back of the battlefield...

The alpine ice ape is a primate war beast with an upright walking posture close to that of a human. Its main means of attack is also throwing ice bombs, rather than fighting with physical strength and agility like King Kong.

After getting close, it was almost defeated by the claws of the prairie wolf, and it was even unable to cause any effective counterattack to the wolf pack. The three-striped chief who drove the alpine snow ape was also bitten to death by Qu Fang, who had turned into a mad wolf. Others could not even ask his name. This was the second war beast team that was completely killed on the field.

Qu Fang seemed to have completely lost his mind. After completely annihilating the alpine snow ape, he rushed forward again without any hesitation and confronted the porcupine chief Hou Ping in the middle of the battle formation.

The porcupine and the prairie wolf fought each other, but the prairie wolf, which was larger in size and had higher basic attributes, could not get any advantage over the porcupine, which was two sizes smaller than it. Often, a prairie wolf would pounce on the porcupine and be seriously injured by it first.

The dying porcupine's steel bristles would injure seven or eight prairie wolves around, and the cumulative damage ratio was more than one to three.

Qu Fang also went directly to Hou Ping. He had completely lost his human form. The wolf transformation had negative effects, which would make the human body approach the wolf in all aspects.

Under normal circumstances, he would never try to start the wolf transformation for such a long time, but under the control of the strange blood, he had no taboos. Now he looked like a tailless wolf.

Facing this humanoid beast, Hou Ping had a solemn face. He quickly formed a seal with one hand and swung the other hand repeatedly. A bunch of bone needles flew out. Because it was a covering attack, Qu Fang, who was already under control but still had fighting instincts, dodged repeatedly and could not get close.

This was obviously also a unique secret seal of a certain tribe. At least Xu Yi had not seen such a fast shooting speed and such a wide coverage in the secret seals sold in the Barbarian Treasure Pavilion.

After forcing Qu Fang to a certain distance, Hou Ping changed his tactics, obviously looking for the right time to achieve some results.

So two spurs of bone shot out a short and thick bone arrow, piercing Qu Fang's thigh.

Qu Fang turned left and right, and found that this bone arrow seemed to have a locking effect, so he made up his mind to pounce against the spurs and the bone arrow. The air seemed to form a shadow of a wolf's head because of this attack.

The Wolf Hunting Tribe's unique three-pattern universal secret seal, the jawbone protrusion!