He's been caught for the show.

Yan Chu didn't look at the blood cocoon, but turned to look at Yun Huiming and the others.

The teenagers finally recovered from the shock they witnessed just now, and hurriedly said without Yan Chu saying anything: "Disciple/junior, leave now."

They were able to help deal with those monster spirits just now, so as to avoid the distraction of the two who were fighting Cangbi over there, but at this moment, although they don't know what is conceived in the blood cocoon, it is definitely not something they can deal with.

When the two of them fought Cang Bi just now, they knew that just occasional attack guidance, even the aftermath, could sweep away a large number of monsters, but now the existence of this gestation does not know the details, if they really fight with all their strength, they will still be left behind. Here, he would either be affected and die, or become a burden that distracted the two seniors.

Yun Huiming and the others had already reacted quickly enough, but they still couldn't make it in time.

Almost at the same time as they turned around to leave, the blood cocoon suddenly split a gap in the middle.

At the same time, the color of the world changed.

Under the mighty coercion, Yun Huiming, who wanted to leave, was crushed to the ground without any resistance, and even the bones seemed to be creaking, not to mention standing up with support, they even I have the illusion that I will be crushed to the bone by this huge pressure.

……

…………

The divine beast is born, and the heaven and the earth respond.

And the divine beast of the fallen demon... the law of heaven does not allow...

Just now Cang Bi knew that he was powerless to return to heaven, so he simply sacrificed his own flesh and blood to create a flesh body for Bi An's spiritual consciousness.And it was molded with the flesh and blood spirit of the demon, not to mention that Bi An's spiritual consciousness was already infected with resentment because of the traitor of the Beast Control Sect, even the original spiritual consciousness would be affected by it at this moment.

...What is pressing on Yun Huiming and the others right now is not only the coercion of Qu An, but also the wrath of this world.

A monster in the shape of a tiger tore its blood cocoon and came out. It was red all over, and its hair seemed to be soaked in blood.

The tiger's head was held high, and a deep and deep roar resounded through the heaven and earth, which was far deeper and heavier than the howling sound from the gray bird's throat just now.

Even though Chu Lu and Yan Chu joined forces to protect each other, the faces of the four young men on the ground turned pale, and blood slowly oozed from the ears and noses, and they had already lost consciousness.

Not to mention them, under such coercion, even Yan Chu is having a hard time.

Realizing that he could only continue to be restrained if he went on like this, Yan Chu grasped his sword and wanted to step forward, but was blocked in front of him by a slender white hand.

Yan Chu: "...Brother?"

He looked sideways in surprise, but saw the bloody demon lines winding on the half of his face.

Yan Chu:! !

This strange yet familiar appearance made Yan Chu's heart skip a beat, and some memories that he didn't want to recall resurfaced before his eyes, and he even breathed heavily.

Chu Lu: "Take them away first."

Yan Chu was stunned, but Chu Lu didn't give him a chance to continue to react, and he was already flying forward.

The young man's crown of hair had been damaged in the previous fight with the gray moth, and the scattered hair was blown up by the backward airflow, and it was gradually stained with a frosty white color like clothes from the top down.

Those were not ordinary clothes at all, but the armor transformed from the scales of the Frost Flood Dragon.

The blood color and frost stained on the body were intertwined, like frost congealed and soaked in blood, the inhuman traits on the body became more and more obvious, and Yan Chu could even vaguely see the traces of scales on the brother's bare neck.

"...Brother..."

He couldn't help murmuring like this, but his expression settled down in an instant.

Yan Chu turned his head and called out to the black fox on his shoulder, "Xiao Bai."

Monsters couldn't be more sensitive to crisis. When the black fox was formed from a blood cocoon, it shrank and jumped back to Yan Chu's shoulder.

Regarding Yan Chu's shout, the black fox rolled his eyes fiercely, and warned: "There will be no next time."

Even though he said that, the whole fox had already jumped off Yan Chu's shoulders, and his body became bigger. With his clothes in his mouth, he threw those young people up his back, but the movements were a little slow.

In fact, if Yanchu hadn't helped share most of the pressure through the contractual relationship with it, the state of the black fox at this time might not be as good as those boys.

Under the coercion of the blood of the monster clan, the lower-ranking people have almost no resistance to the higher-ranking ones.

——And that was Long Ziyan!

When Yan Chu left, he turned around and looked back, loudly: "Senior brother, wait a moment, I'll go back as soon as I go!!"

But the person he called had no time to answer.

Yan Chu didn't even know if the other party still had the sense to take his words into his ears.

What is the fighting of demons like?

No need for weapons, their sharp claws and fangs are the sharpest weapons; no need for protection, the scales and flesh on their bodies are their most reliable armor...

The moment Yan Chu turned his head, he was witnessing the supposedly fair and slender hand turning fingers into claws, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood from Bi An's body, and the scales were still winding upwards from the arm and into the sleeve.

Yan Chu immediately withdrew his gaze, he was worried that if he took another look, he couldn't help turning back.

The Frost Flood Dragon is stained with blood...

He was terrified, terrified of seeing that scene again.

...Even though it wasn't him this time.

Although he knew that the black fox had tried his best, Yan Chu couldn't help but urged, "Xiaobai, hurry up..."

At the same time, the aura of the spirit formation that he had kept out was so strong that it could even be caught by the naked eye.

The roar of the tiger was like thunder, causing the whole mountain to rumble, but the people and monsters covered by the barrier felt the pressure on their bodies suddenly lightened. The black fox did not respond to Yan Chu's words just now, but let out a neighing sound from the depths of its throat , but the speed is indeed a bit faster.

It even gave up avoiding the tree branches blocking the way, because those things would have been shattered by Yan Chu's sword intent the moment before it hit.

— Hurry up, hurry up! !

It almost turned into a black streamer in the forest.

The young people on the fox's back regained consciousness in a trance, and they stared into the distance in a daze.

The silver-white scales seemed to be the only bright color in the sky under the pressure of black clouds, and even the blood stained on them had a holy taste.

It strangled the struggling enemy with its body, and bit it fiercely like a dying counterattack with its huge tiger head. The dripping blood splashed out, and then seeped into the cracks of the scales like the frost under the moon...

Obviously, it should be an extremely terrifying and bloody monster fight, but perhaps because the frosty color is too strong, or because the body full of power is too smooth, this scene is as beautiful as the crescent moon and falling flowers.

The strangled Bi An gradually stopped moving, and its red hair exposed between the scales lost its original brightness, as if the blood that had flowed had coagulated...

A gap of light suddenly appeared in the pitch-black sky, and the beam of light became bigger and brighter, with a layer of golden edges on the frosty blood color.

Yan Chu, who was rushing forward with all his strength, suddenly realized something, and he suddenly turned around.

——The bloody figure was completely shrouded in golden light.

"……dragon."

Not just who murmured.

The existence that only exists in ancient legends has already set foot in the realm of gods.

——That, yes, dragon, ah...