6kv Chapter 439 - 188: Muo Xiao the Mangy Cur: I Don’t Understand_2
Chapter 439 - 188: Muo Xiao the Mangy Cur: I Don’t Understand_2
"Ah!"
Within the Yanran Tribe, Yann Wanyun let out a miserable scream as a blazing flame landed on his body, starting to burn his back.
The tumor-like three heads on his back let out a roaring sound.
In the red fire, a trace of golden flame flickered, burning Yann Wanyun’s flesh and blood. As the flesh was incinerated, the veins within dissipated along with it.
Bone-scraping healing requires a bit of ruthlessness. Yann Wanyun’s face twisted in agony, his eyes popping out, yet he fiercely and willingly pressed his back against the golden flame.
The three-headed tumor let out a scream, spitting out strange musical notes.
...
"Madman!"
"That Yann has truly gone mad, he’s seeking death!"
Inside the underground wooden coffin, Muo Xiao was startled.
Yann Wanyun would rather burn himself to death than allow it to succeed.
How could this be possible? This Human Race is too ruthless.
"Then let’s see if you really wish to die!"
After a moment, Muo Xiao came back to his senses, starting to chant incantations, the aura on him seeping out from the wooden coffin.
The blood-colored liquid within the wooden coffin gushed out, starting to soak into the soil, and the bloody smell began to spread.
In an instant, both sides began to engage in magical combat across the void.
Both vigorously wanted to suppress each other, which caused flaws to appear in the carefully hidden state of Muo Xiao.
...
Yo!
The cry of a deer sounded, and from the Four-Colored Deer arose a spiritual light of four colors, roaring as it raced close to the ground.
The four-colored spiritual light clashed with the foul bloody aura emanating, producing crackling sounds.
The four-colored spiritual light glided over about a mile of ground, crashing into the underground, causing the soil to burst open, a patch of blood-red blooming, countless tree roots shattered alongside, mixing with the soil that burst out.
A wooden coffin was blasted out of the mud, the wooden coffin that had been traveling through the underground rocks now rolled out, continuing without slowing.
Within the coffin, Muo Xiao was shocked, caught off guard, interrupting the incantation of the secret technique it was casting.
It never thought it would be excavated.
Who did this!
Clang!
The antlers of the Four-Colored Deer glowed with dazzling brilliance, a streak of lightning darted down, directly striking the wooden coffin.
Blood mist exploded on the wooden coffin, crackling arcs of lightning popped up, continuously extinguishing the blood mist and leaving pitch-black marks on the wooden coffin.
"Tier Four Wild Beast!"
Inside the wooden coffin, Muo Xiao was stunned.
How could there be a Tier Four Wild Beast here, coincidentally appearing during its secret technique invocation?
The four-colored radiance on the wild beast was crystal-clear and dazzling, in stark contrast with the blood filth emanating from the wooden coffin.
In an instant, a thought popped into its mind, to tame this wild beast!
The gory aversion flashed through the crystalline eyes of the Four-Colored Deer, as lightning surged again on its antlers, striking down toward the wooden coffin.
It only needed to hold off the wooden coffin.
Buzz!
The wooden coffin violently rolled out, the coffin lid opened, and Muo Xiao, who had completely taken over the body of a Tri-Headed Race martial artist, jumped out, standing on the wooden coffin.
The blood-colored liquid in the wooden coffin, as if granted life, started flowing into Muo Xiao’s body through its two legs.
"Four-Colored Deer, encountering you is my fortune!"
Muo Xiao’s three heads shook, "I just happen to need a mount."
Roar!
At this moment, a wild beast roared, the earth lightly trembled.
Muo Xiao was stunned!
It sensed a Tier Four Wild Beast rushing over from the southwest, the surging blood aura mixed with a force of dragon power.
How could there be another Tier Four Wild Beast!
The appearance of one Four-Colored Deer was likely attracted by the blood filth aura brought by the wooden coffin, but the appearance of another immediately made Muo Xiao feel something was wrong.
"Clatter!"
Before Muo Xiao could react, a cyan storm swept down from above, and the Cyan Simurgh had long been in the air, shooting out a dense barrage of Cyan Light Sword Rain toward it.
"There’s something above, dam..."
Dragon Qi was still far away, yet the Wind Blade from above descended even faster.
Muo Xiao was stunned.
Three Tier Four Wild Beasts!
This situation isn’t right!
Rumble!
The dragon horns arrived from afar, releasing a mouthful of scorching dragon breath.
The dragon breath turned into a splendid stream of light, crashing towards Muo Xiao.
The electric light, wind blades, dragon breath, Muo Xiao immediately conjured a blood curtain around itself, then prepared to re-enter the ground with the wooden coffin.
Three Tier Four Wild Beasts, all attacking it, this situation was completely beyond expectation.
Rumble!
Large expanses of soil exploded, attacks continued endlessly, giving Muo Xiao no chance to re-enter the ground.
Muo Xiao could only roll around awkwardly, using the wooden coffin to block various attacks.
This wooden coffin seemed shriveled, constantly losing bits of bark, yet it blocked the bombardment of the violent energy.
"Who sent you all!"
Muo Xiao spoke, all Tier Four Wild Beasts possessed powerful spiritual wisdom, and so clearly targeting it for attack, it was apparent they were in league.
It couldn’t possibly be the Yanran Division.
If Yanran had three Tier Four War Beasts, would they have allowed it to plot in the shadows until now?
Three Tier Four, not Tier Three, across Ji Land, even old rival Jishan lacked such strength.
Blazing Flame?
The Blazing Flame Ancestral Temple Keeper is formidable, but it couldn’t possibly be so strong as to conjure three Tier Four War Beasts.
This is truly baffling.
In recent years, every time I have planned well, in the end, it’s always been thwarted, is it possible the ancestral grave has a problem?
"Buzz!"
One by one, runes lit up on the body of the Tri-Headed Race, each like a withered leaf, all runes collectively rushing toward the Four-Colored Deer.
Muo Xiao understood that this deer, glowing with four-colored spiritual light, seemed to have the bloodline of a Divine Beast, with acute sensitivity to blood filth.