Wild beast war god

Chapter 1147 The Imperial Martial Spirit Shadow appears!

In the soul-stealing battlefield, a terrifying and dark mountain suddenly opened its eyes strangely.

Yes, a pair of huge eyes slowly opened on the mountain wall, and then a vast voice sounded: "This is the breath of a pure-blooded black prison sky-devouring tiger, how is it possible?"

After the sound fell, the mountain suddenly became quiet again.

call……

Suddenly the wind picked up, and a strange black smoke floated out from the eyes, and then a tiger-shaped creature appeared on the top of the mountain.

It looks similar to the Black Hell Devouring Tiger, but has two horns growing on its head.

Judging from the twisted appearance of its whole body, it is not a physical existence. The tiger-shaped life is still just a spiritual shadow.

The next moment, it turned around and looked at everything on the mountain. There was a huge platform on the mountain that could not be seen to the side. Thousands of humanoid sculptures like dry stones stood neatly on the platform.

It looks like thousands of soldiers turned into sculptures.

At this time, the tiger-shaped spiritual figure shot towards a human-shaped sculpture, and suddenly a spiritual figure rolled out from the sculpture.

The tiger-shaped spirit shadow growled lowly: "Go, find the aura of the Black Hell Devouring Sky Tiger, and bring it back to me no matter what it is."

Upon hearing this, the humanoid spirit figure flashed out expressionlessly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And what flashes on this humanoid spirit shadow is the smell of the spirit shadow of the Imperial Martial Stage.

It wasn't until it disappeared that the tiger-shaped spirit shadow murmured: "Since the ancient war, has there been such a pure-blooded black prison sky-devouring tiger in the Central Plains? Why did it suddenly appear... What does this portend?"

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"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

In the soul-stealing battlefield, somewhere in a dark underground cave somewhere, a panicked female voice rang out.

At this moment, there were terrifying lines of blood in the cave, forming a terrifying formation.

And this female voice came from the center of the blood pattern formation... If there are people from the Dongba branch here now, when they hear this voice, they will definitely exclaim: "Captain Flower. !”

Yes, the center of the blood pattern formation is exactly that: Hua Meixi.

Just after she entered the soul-stealing battlefield, she appeared here directly. After two days and two nights, she was completely tied to the blood pattern, as if she was tied to the blood-colored silk thread, unable to move.

Of course Hua Meixi didn't know why this happened. She had just entered the soul-stealing battlefield and was kidnapped.

In the past two days, apart from the blood pattern formation around her, all she could see was an occasional bloody magic smoke.

But, I have no idea what it is.

At this moment, the bloody magic smoke appeared again, and it also made a strange female voice, but it was unknown what it was muttering.

So after Hua Meixi saw this, she couldn't help but ask.

However, the bloody magic smoke still ignored her, but suddenly condensed and turned into a bloody giant cat. This giant cat also had white lines on its body, which looked beautiful and weird.

Suddenly, the bloody giant cat murmured again: "It's really the breath of the Black Hell Devouring Sky Tiger..."

When it finished speaking, it looked at Hua Meixi in vain and asked: "Among those of you who came in, who brought the Black Hell Devouring Sky Tiger?"

Hua Meixi was stunned, and then shouted: "I don't know what you are talking about, please let me go."

Hearing this, the giant blood-colored cat stared at Hua Meixi with a strange light in its eyes. Seeing that the latter's eyes had no strange color, he said: "It seems that you really don't know... maybe it's not a pure black hell-devouring tiger, but them The blood essence and the like left behind.”

"No matter what, we must not let the two-horned war demon tiger get it. It has already woken up."

Having said this, the bloody giant cat suddenly slapped the blood pattern formation hard, and then a strange figure appeared.

Then, the bloody giant cat said to the figure: "Find the aura of the Black Hell Devouring Sky Tiger, and bring it back to me no matter what...if you can't bring it back, destroy it directly for me without leaving any room."

The figure heard this and disappeared without saying a word.

Hua Meixi was stunned and said blankly: "Emperor, the spirit shadow of the Imperial Martial Stage."

The figure just now had the aura of the Imperial Martial Stage, and was obviously a Spiritual Shadow of the Imperial Martial Stage. Then she looked blankly at the bloody giant cat in front of her, and asked in a nagging voice: "You, are you also a Spiritual Shadow? "

The giant bloody cat grinned, but disappeared without a trace without answering.

In the blood pattern formation, Hua Meixi was left alone and tied up with blood-colored silk threads in a blink of an eye. Her mind was in chaos. She didn't know what was happening to Sikong Jing, Weng Ting and others now.

I don’t even know why the Soul Seizing Battlefield is so unfriendly to me.

What is the bloody giant cat? Why is the spirit shadow still intelligent?

But in vain, Hua Meixi's eyes flashed, and she thought of something and asked loudly: "Are you... the vicious beast Ye Mei?"

She suddenly remembered what Sikong Jing had said, that is, when he was checking her body on the Shensuo ship, he said that her demon fighting body came from the vicious beast Ye Mei, and as long as people knew about it, she would drain all her blood.

At that time, I thought Sikong Jing was being alarmist, but that seems to be the case now.

After asking, the surroundings were still silent.

Just when Hua Meixi thought she wouldn't get any reply, a faint voice suddenly sounded: "It would be great if I were really a ferocious beast, but unfortunately I am just like you, I just have the blood of Lord Ye Mei."

As soon as these words came out, Hua Meixi shuddered hard. Did she really guess it right?

Then she asked again: "Since we both have the blood of Ye Mei, why are you catching me? What do you want to do?"

However, the surroundings were silent again, and Hua Meixi once again received no response.

It wasn't until a long time later that the faint voice sounded again: "I no longer have the blood of Lord Ye Mei, I would have died long ago."

When the voice fell, Hua Meixi had goosebumps all over her body.

Then he suddenly thought of the question he just asked. This bloody giant cat was really just a spiritual shadow left after death.

In the end, Hua Meixi still didn't know what the red giant cat wanted to do, and the latter didn't respond at all.

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One day passed in the blink of an eye...

In the soul-stealing battlefield, in a dilapidated battle fortress in the darkness, I suddenly remembered the sound of low applause.

In the battle fort, there were more than a dozen men and women wearing bamboo hats drinking wine and eating meat. They formed a circle and listened to one of them talking loudly. When they heard something exciting, they applauded, but they did not dare to clap too loudly.

At this time, a female voice sounded: "Genius Sikong is such a god!"

The next moment, someone looked at the owner of the female voice and sighed loudly: "Axiang, at least you participated in some battles between Sikong geniuses. It's a pity that we don't have such good luck."

The others nodded repeatedly, looked at the man who was talking loudly, and continued to listen to him.

This man is of course Ah Xie.

What he was talking about was the battles that took place in Sikong Jing along the way. As for the dozen or so people who gathered around him to listen, they were the young men from the old man's family who sensed the message birds they released and came to find them.

After a whole day, more than a dozen people finally gathered together.

At this time, the genius they called Sikong was hiding in the basement of the battle castle, recovering from his injuries, so no one even dared to applaud too loudly for fear of disturbing him.