I seem to be an evil god

Chapter 38 The exchange of blood

After President Nazha left the camp, her blood boiled and her heart palpitated for no apparent reason.

He subconsciously activated the blood transformation state, his golden vertical pupils looking around, and there were faint scaly stripes under his skin.

The witcher camp is located in an open space among trees. The view is quite wide and will not be disturbed by random attacks.

Liu Dao stood on a tree branch and stared at the camp with concentration. He could vaguely see someone jumping out of the tent and shouting loudly.

The commotion spread among the shouts, and Liu Dao ordered in his heart not to make unnecessary cover-ups.

More than a hundred winged tigers and rabbits rushed out from the ground, causing chaos in the camp.

When the rest of the witchers reluctantly formed a formation to resist the rabbit attack,

At the pinnacle of the bloodline profession, at the feet of Gesha, who was nicknamed Boiling Blood, a hole as thick as an arm appeared, which looked dark and deep from the outside.

After the first hole appeared, one hole after another surrounded him, slowly forming a circle.

The sense of crisis that boils with blood is a constant reminder. When no new hole appears, a strong premonition appears: If there is no action, you will die.

As bloodline professionals, biological instinctive crisis sensing is their most trusted trick.

The inner energy of the boiling blood was running at full strength, and the blessing of the internal skills he had cultivated came to him, and his strength, mental constitution, and physique reached the elite level. Then he pushed the blood vessels again and opened the deep blood transformation of the whole body.

According to the rumors in the guild, when Bo Xue was fighting with all his strength, streams of hot steam surrounded him. Scales had grown on the skin under the steam. The most obvious change was in his mouth. His chin stretched and became larger, and the corners of his mouth Split to the ears, this allowed his mouth to move like a snake.

After the complete transformation, a violent aura spread out from Boixue's body.

The professionals who were leading the demon hunters in the camp to resist the rabbit attack all turned their heads to look at Boiling Blood in surprise.

"This is... Longwei!"

"Boiling Blood, you actually have red dragon blood!"

The morale of many low-level demon hunters was greatly boosted upon seeing this. The legend of Dragon Power has been around for a long time, and Dragon Power has a strong deterrent effect on the rabbits, so the rabbits' movements were somewhat uncoordinated.

Liu Dao, who was outside the camp, curled his lips and said, 'It's a pity, Gesha, the blood of the red dragon can't save you. ’

He pretended to make a few hand seals and shouted in a voice that only he could hear: "Summoning Technique: Rabbit Ultimate Formation!"

He was concentrating on Bo Xue, and the sense of crisis was at its highest at this moment, as if the God of Death had swung a sickle at him.

From those dark holes, the first rabbit jumped out, a white line flashed through, and there was a touch of blood in the steam around Boiling Blood.

After completing the attack, the winged rabbit drew a diagonal line and sank into another deep hole.

He wiped the boiling blood on his face with his fingers, and the broken scale powder mixed with the blood.

The wings that the Winged Rabbit first evolved could only be used for flying. After being transformed with Liu Dao's blood, the soft hollow wing bones became sharp and sharp, and the sharp feathers and wing bones turned into an indestructible sword.

The wound on the bloody face was opened by this 'sharp sword'.

Looking at more than a dozen deep cave entrances, Bo Xue's face was full of despair. He worked hard to circulate his blood, opened his mouth as wide as possible, and spit out flames desperately.

Unfortunately, his action was a bit late. When he started to spit out flames, more than a dozen rabbits had already slid over his body, and sword marks appeared on his body one after another.

The flames spewed out by the boiling blood are very powerful. The rabbit just flashed through it and was infected by this high-temperature flame that was not easy to extinguish.

When Liu Dao outside the camp saw the flames, his expression turned ferocious: It is indeed you, Gesha.

The rabbit caught in the flames did not jump back into the deep hole. A charred corpse burning with flames remained. Seeing the black charcoal corpse, the blood boiled and a smile appeared.

'That's it, as long as the endless stream of rabbits are prevented from rushing out, under my flame, it should be. . . ’

Standing on a branch, Liu Dao discovered the death of the rabbit. His expression changed from ferocious to calm, and he no longer wanted to play with the blood.

He stood on a high place and whispered indifferently, as if a judge had made a verdict: "Rabbit killing array, the second stage."

Boixue's control of the flames became more detailed. He wanted to save every bit of power he could use and try to consume all these terrible rabbits.

At this time, the camp was in chaos, and the demon hunters were all fighting on their own, but under the command of several professional-level leaders, they were slowly forming a position.

The empty-handed demon hunters saw the bloody predicament. Two or three professionals among them were preparing to come to support, but suddenly they heard a rushing sound like a heavy rain.

White lines flashed in the air. In the eyes of the demon hunter, the figure with boiling blood was like the pages of a book being turned. With each page turned, the number of words on the page decreased. When all the white lines disappeared, when,

The boiling blood that served as the number of words on the page had disappeared in the air, and only a bright red vapor cloud floated upward from the place and did not leave for a long time.

After completing the action, Liu Dao released the control of the rabbit group and allowed these mutated rabbits to run rampant in the demon hunting camp.

Specifically speaking, the boiling blood did not cause much harm to him. Once he tried to burn him with flames on a tree, but Liu Dao used a big snake to dodge.

Once a rumor that was unfavorable to Liu Dao was spread in the camp and caused public outrage, but Liu Dao, who placed himself in a strong position, did not care.

It is a pity that some strong people have the character of heroes. They are strict with themselves and lenient with others.

The character of some strong men is like Liu Dao. If he says he will kill your whole family, he will kill his whole family. If you dare to mess with me, I will let everything go for you.

In the rustling autumn wind, Liu Dao took out the slate as he listened to the constant shouts of killing.

He used a carving knife to write a dozen words on the first line.

"Those who blaspheme the gods and confuse the public with evil words will be punished by being cut into pieces with thousands of knives and leaving no bones left."

Liu Dao's blood transformation ability has a very wonderful function. The transformed creature has two forms, one is the most original basic form, and the other is the transformed 'Poseidon form. ’

This time, the rabbits that Liu Dao controlled to attack the camp were all in basic forms, and their own strength was not very good. After losing Liu Dao's command, they were quickly defeated one by one by the demon hunters.

Seeing this situation, Liu Dao drove three rabbits in the form of Poseidon to the camp. After all, he had been pretending to struggle in the forest for a week and gained nothing at all, which was definitely unjustifiable.

When Liu Dao arrived at the camp, the battle was almost over. The damaged limbs of rabbits could be seen everywhere. Looking at these rabbits who were born and died for him, Liu Dao's expression remained unchanged, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

"On the road to revenge, blood is always needed." Liu Dao commanded three winged tigers and rabbits to enter the battlefield. Looking at the wounded sent to medical treatment one after another, Liu Dao silently recited in his heart: Those who follow others' opinions are indifferent and ignorant. Damage to his body as a warning.

Not long after the battle, President Nazha returned to the camp carrying a huge bear corpse. The body still had a suffocating and threatening force. After understanding the situation, Master Nazha stood in the center of the camp and began to give a speech. Some words of encouragement and comfort.

Liu Dao, who was hiding in the crowd, silently thought about his gains and losses. The rabbits he got after struggling in the forest for a week were all wiped out. The master-level giant bears that he got after consuming half of the rabbits were also replenished by President Naza. Liu Dao really What you get is the wonderful feeling of gratification and gratification after the death of your enemy.

"Money can't buy me. I'm willing to do it. If you want happiness, you always have to pay a lot." Liu Dao comforted himself silently in his heart.

‘This operation really has no rules and wastes a lot of resources. If I endure it and return to the city, the master Mrs. Smith can make the boiling blood disappear at any time. ’

At this time, a childish voice came, and a young man in a robe shouted loudly to Master Nazha: "It's successful! President, it's successful!"

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