Chapter 2059 The fierce battle continues
Most of the dozens of light beams shot out of the red crystal demon prism were defeated by the harpy beast, but a few of them entangled the body of the harpy beast, solidly Tie it up. These red light pillars are by no means as simple as tying up the harpy beasts. The rope-like red light is getting tighter and tighter.
No matter how hard the harpy beast struggles, it cannot escape its restraint. If this continues, it won't take long for the harpy to be split into dozens of fragments by the rope-like red light beams.
It is definitely not easy to form a strange beast from six fused souls. Just to condense the eagle-shaped beasts of these six fused souls, Lu Xiaotian used no less than thousands of low-level monster souls to temper the souls. Then repeated fusions were performed, which consumed immeasurable effort. As a magical power that Lu Xiaotian has cultivated since the beginning, naturally it cannot be broken by the blood-crying mosquito demon like this.
With a thought from Lu Xiaotian, blood rolled like clouds on all sides of his body, and the surging blood force violently tore a huge hole in the demon realm of the blood-crying mosquito demon. The blood apes, blood pythons, blood eagles, and blood wolves were condensed by the power of blood. In the blink of an eye, a kingdom of blood monsters with roaring tigers, ape crows, and flying eagles and wolves was formed around Lu Xiaotian.
"Go." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and the blood demons condensed by the power of blood got the order, and one by one they flew towards the red crystal demon prism and the blood-crying mosquito demon.
"Hoho." Lu Xiaotian stood in the air, his clothes shaking, walking leisurely in the courtyard, like a beast master, controlling all the beasts, the various bloody beasts were like crazy tigers surrounding the rope. The red light beam hissed, and the rope-like light beam that bound the harpy was snapped in a blink of an eye, or its power was greatly reduced, and the harpy was broken apart.
"How could it be possible? What kind of magical power did Lu Xiaotian cultivate to be so weird and domineering?" The blood-crying mosquito demon was shocked at this time. After staying in the Chaotic Demon Realm for so many years, he had never I have seen such methods before. Even the huge demon domain he had set up with a radius of more than a hundred miles felt like it was crumbling under the impact of the opponent.
“Yo——” A bloody giant eagle first flapped its wings and pierced the demonic realm of the blood-crying mosquito demon. As the blood-colored beast tide rushed over, the demonic realm of the blood-crying mosquito demon was suddenly torn apart. A hole was opened. The beast tide rushed into the demon realm of the blood-crying mosquito demon without any hindrance.
The Crying Blood Mosquito snorted coldly, and the red crystal demon prism above its head once again shined brightly, continuously shooting out beams of red light, defeating the blood beasts that came over. It's just that although the power of this red crystal demon prism is huge, it is still a bit too busy to deal with this group of attacking techniques. Especially when the harpy beast that has been released from the restraints is now escaping from the trap, it is even more ferocious, leading the group of beasts to continuously attack. He rushed towards the blood-crying mosquito demon.
The Blood Crying Mosquito Demon's expression changed drastically. His Red Crystal Demon Prism's targeted attack was more than powerful, but its scattered attack was not enough. It felt like he was in a hurry to deal with so many monster attacks. It’s just that Lu Xiaotian’s offensive will not stop at all because of this, but will intensify.
He Yunzi frowned secretly. As a bystander, he naturally saw some signs. At this time, he couldn't tell Zi Wu Yin Chou from the strength alone. It’s just that there are no obvious shortcomings in the magical power used by Lu Xiaotian at the moment. In contrast, the blood-crying mosquito monster's attacks are too concentrated, resulting in a certain waste of excessive attacks. The red crystal demon prism can only disperse the light beam to a certain extent, and it cannot be as dense as this dense group of blood beasts. If there is no other means, I am afraid that the blood-crying mosquito demon will suffer a loss over time.
However, the Blood-Crying Mosquito Demon still has some background. After his expression changed several times, he gritted his teeth and took out a green Qiankun Demonic Bag. The runes on the Demonic Universe Demonic Bag flashed, and the mouth of the bag opened. The inside of the bag was like a bottomless pit, and the huge suction force sucked all the blood beasts that rushed nearby into the bag. At this time, the elephant-trunk beast suddenly gained momentum. Fang Tian swung the halberd in the air in a huge arc. The arc passed through the void and repeled a pair of fang-shaped magic weapons. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and made a move. Fang Tian's painted halberd flashed in the air and turned into a blood shadow and landed on Lu Xiaotian's hand.
"Desolation Style!" Lu Xiaotian took a step in the void, and Fang Tian's painted halberd shook down in the air. Fang Tian's painted halberd almost split the void, and silk threads also appeared in the void. Like cracks, the endless aura of destruction was reflected by Fang Tian's painted halberd, which was like a giant pillar and was slashed down. It is falling towards the Qiankun bag.
The blood-crying mosquito demon reached out and summoned back a fang-shaped magic weapon. With a slash in the air, a half-moon arc greeted the halberd in the sky. However, the blow from this fang-shaped magic weapon was more than evil and powerful. Not enough, it just barely blocked the falling Fang Tian Hua Ji. The elephant-trunk beast was strangled together with the giant python transformed from another fang-shaped magic weapon in the void. Without Fang Tian's painted halberd, the elephant-trunk beast's combat power has also dropped a lot, but it is roughly the same as the fang-shaped magic weapon. It was a tie, with a slight advantage, but it was hard to win in a fierce battle.
As soon as Lu Xiaotian sent his palm away, Fang Tian's painted halberd rose up in the storm, coinciding with the shadow of the huge fallen halberd, and its falling speed accelerated again.
The blood-crying mosquito demon's face flashed with green energy. At this time, the red crystal demon prism above its head also continuously shot out beams of red light beams and the blood beast's spear spear, which was transformed into a harpy. The green Qiankun Demon Bag assisted from the side, sucking in a large amount of blood beasts into the bag from time to time.
At this time, he controlled several magic weapons to fight with Lu Xiaotian at the same time, and the blood-crying mosquito demon had already used all his skills. Not only is his magic power reaching its limit, but controlling so many magic weapons is also a great test for the blood-crying mosquito demon. In contrast, Lu Xiaotian seems to be able to use several magical powers with ease. The blood-crying mosquito demon couldn't help but be secretly shocked. The guy in front of him had only just broken through to the Fusion Realm, but he could actually achieve this. If it hadn't been for taking out the red crystal demon prism and blood mosquito from the Earth Fissure this time, I might have been unable to fight this time.
But even in this situation, the Blood Crying Mosquito Demon felt quite strenuous. Although he could control several magic weapons at the same time, it was extremely strenuous and consumed a lot of money. If he is allowed to fly in the air unhurriedly, the Blood Crying Mosquito Monster can even fly down the ground. If he is allowed to fly at the highest speed, the distance that even an old monster like him can fly is relatively limited.
At this time, in this kind of fierce battle, both the spiritual consciousness and the consumption of mana are a huge burden for the blood-crying mosquito monster. As time went by, it naturally showed signs of decline. In comparison, Lu Xiaotian consumed a lot of blood gang power, especially the large number of blood beasts sucked away by the green Qiankun demon bag, all of which were manifested by the blood gang power. In this aspect, Lu Xiaotian does not have much advantage over the blood-crying mosquito demon, but this consumption of spiritual consciousness has little impact on Lu Xiaotian.
As time passed, the blood-crying mosquito demon's control over the magic weapon weakened, and it naturally began to be suppressed.
(End of this chapter)