God of War dad's glorious life

Chapter 68 Beast blood boils
Dao Jian swung the gold-plated iron rod and threw it at the head of the werewolf Mutu.

"Hmph!" Mutu snorted, stretching out his sharp front paws to block the iron rod that fell from Daojian.

clang!
The iron rod rubbed against Mutu's bloody claws, causing a burst of sparks.

Mutu stretched out a front paw and locked the iron rod firmly.

With an afterimage of extreme speed, the other front paw slapped Dao Jian's chest fiercely.

Dao Jian leaned back, nimbly turned somersault in the air, and avoided the attack of the blood claw.

Afterwards, Dao Jian's figure suddenly rose from the ground, his legs joined together in a "line" shape, as if he was sleeping in mid-air.

Then Dao Jian leaned forward with his legs, and stepped hard on Mutu's chest with his feet.

boom!With a muffled sound, Mutu was kicked and staggered back two steps.

Mutu, who stabilized his figure, had a gloomy look in his eyes, looking at Daojian with an uncertain expression.

however.

Dao Jian remained expressionless from beginning to end. He raised the gold-plated iron rod in his hand and charged forward again.

Subsequently.

boom!The two fought fiercely together.

frame!frame!when!when!
You come and I go, it's hard to tell the difference for a while!
……

boom!
Mutu was kicked by Daojian again and took two steps back.

The expression on his face was faintly impatient!

Mutu looked at the little monk in front of him, with a hint of sternness flashing in his eyes, he raised his blood-red front paw, and quickly poked towards Daojian's forehead with a scarlet afterimage.

"Death to me!"

With that vicious look, it seemed that he wanted to wring Daojian's head off.

"is it?"

Dao Jian squinted his eyes, and took a step back as if his footsteps were shifting, cleverly avoiding Mutu's sharp blood claws.

Then, he smashed the iron rod in his hand to the ground, and the whole person volleyed up a few meters.

then.

Dao Jianren was in mid-air, and his waist muscles suddenly exerted force, shrinking into a bow shape, and then his body tensed up suddenly.

He raised the gold-plated iron rod in his hand to the top of his head, and slashed down with the momentum of a long rainbow penetrating the sun.

He was still screaming.

"Children Chi hit the dog with a stick!"

With a whistling wind, the iron rod headed towards Mutu.

Mutu frowned slightly, feeling the pressure from mid-air above his head, and his eyes were a little dignified.

This little monk is not very old...but his strength is not bad!
Mutu's face was slightly solemn, and a trace of blood flashed in his blue eyes. He raised two blood claws and crossed them in front of his chest in a cross shape.

Then, Mutu closed his eyes slowly.

Close your eyes?
Is he desperate?
Seeing that Daojian's iron rod is about to hit Mutu's head...

at this time.

Mutu suddenly opened his eyes.

red!

Bloody red.

Mutu's originally blue eyes turned blood red at this moment.

Not only that.

A thin burst of blood energy also rose from his body, as if he had suddenly turned into a blood man.

"The beast's blood boils! I didn't expect this old wolf to be forced out of the beast's blood by the little monk!"

The Black Spider King, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw Mutu's appearance, and his expression changed drastically.

The footsteps subconsciously took two steps back, slightly away from the battlefield.

"What! Beast blood boiling?"

Qin Qingcheng's eyes were startled when he heard the Black Spider King's exclamation.

Others don't know that beast blood is boiling, but Qin Qingcheng knows it...

When she was researching the Xuanhuang Potion.

Inadvertently, I saw the introduction of "Beast Blood Boiling" in an ancient book abroad!

This beast's blood is boiling, but it is a way to burn the blood essence in his body in exchange for double the speed and strength.

Just the side effects that come with it.

That is.

It will become irrational, a beast that only knows how to kill!

In his eyes... only the living things in front of him!

……

It's too late for Qin Qingcheng to think about it...

At this time, Mutu's body moved.

brush!A red light!
quick!Fast as lightning!

"Tear!"

Dao Jian only felt a blur in front of his eyes, a shadow of blood flashed, and a scratch appeared on his chest, and traces of blood oozed out from the wound.

If it wasn't for the past, Dao Jian instinctively took a step back.

His chest was probably scratched by Namutu.

"Hiss... this monster has become so strong!"

Mutu held a gold-plated iron rod and watched vigilantly, the red light flickering in front of his eyes.

Mutu, who was moving at high speed, made Dao Jian vaguely unclear.

Lin Shuhua at the side frowned slightly when he saw this, and then rushed forward on tiptoe.

"Little monk, I will help you!"

bass!A cold light flashed,
Lin Shuhua slashed at the fast-moving red light with a long sword in his hand.

The red light flickered slightly, and then dodged Lin Shuhua's sword.

Then Mutu rushed towards Daojian and Lin Shuhua at a faster speed.

Mutu's eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, revealing his white teeth, with a beastly and violent look.

His pair of blood claws danced quickly, turning into a red light that filled the sky, and swept towards Lin Shuhua.

"careful!"

Dao Jian held a gold-plated iron rod, swayed slightly, and came to Lin Shuhua, blocking Mutu's attack for her.

Clang, clang!There was a sudden spark.

All of a sudden, I suffered a lot from Daoism.

Every time the blood claw fell, Dao Jian's figure was suppressed by a point.

Seeing that Dao Jian was about to be suppressed by the blood claws, he knelt on the ground.

Lin Shuhua stroked his sleeve, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and then the sword pierced straight out like a silver snake.

At a tricky angle, he stabbed Mutu's eyes.

boom!
Lin Shuhua's sword successfully pierced Mutu's...eyelid?
It turned out that Mutu sensed danger and instinctively closed his eyes.

and so.

Lin Shuhua's sword did not pierce Mutu's eyes, but his eyelids...

This is not a big deal.

What's even more exasperating is... this extremely sharp sword can't pierce Mutu's eyelids!
It seems that the blood of the beast is boiling...

It's not just the speed and strength that's been strengthened, even the defense has been greatly improved!
……

Dangdang Dangdang!
Dao Jian once again blocked Mu Tu who was attacking behind him for Lin Shuhua.

Then his little face turned pale.

"Pfft!" Finally, Dao Jian couldn't help spitting out blood.

"Little monk!"

Qin Qingcheng saw Daojian vomiting blood, and a trace of worry flashed across his beautiful face.

Huh ~ a gust of wind blows!

Mutu turned into a red light and rushed up again.

boom!
Lin Shuhua slammed into him with a long sword in his hand.

Deng Deng Deng!
The terrifying power spreading from his hand made Lin Shuhua back again and again, and her beautiful face turned pale.

"damn it!"

Qin Qingcheng's expression was slightly condensed, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

Who would have thought that Mutu would become so powerful just by doubling his speed and strength...?
Qin Qingcheng suddenly realized something faintly.

Only now did she deeply understand how terrifying the potions she developed were!
The increase of the beast's blood boiling is only doubled!
If you take that mysterious yellow potion...

The consequences are really unbelievable!

Qin Qingcheng secretly made a decision in his heart.

Just to destroy those potions...

It must also not let the potion fall into the hands of these hateful dark creatures in front of them.

(End of this chapter)