Chapter 43 Undead Crow
The large pieces of flesh and blood were torn off by Li Ang, and before he even had time to swallow them, he began to bite them.
Originally, he was seriously toxic in his body, and the abdominal tear caused a lot of blood loss. The attack of the Earth Fire Salamander became slower and slower, and the claw attack became weaker and weaker.
That is, monsters, if replaced by humans, they will lose the power of resistance the moment the venom enters the body.
Finally, after Li Ang bit off the flesh and blood in his abdomen again.
The earth fire salamander weakly put down his giant claws.
Only a bloody snail was left in the field, raising a creepy sound of devouring flesh and blood.
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Soon, the earth fire salamander, more than three meters long, was swallowed up completely, leaving only a stone pond like a blood pool recording the bloody hunting that happened here.
Perhaps it was attracted by the smell of blood, or perhaps it was always here, a pitch-black crow stared coldly at Li Ang, who was eating flesh and blood in the stone pond on the branch next to him.
The crow is like a hunter hiding in the darkness. When the prey reveals its fragile side, it will step forward and tear its prey apart and swallow its flesh and blood.
Suddenly, a venom with magical aura shot in, hitting the crow's body,
"Wow--"
The crow fell down,
A few feathers left in the air fell down.
"Wow--Wow---"
The crow that fell to the ground actually flapped its wings and flew up again.
"Hmph!! Horror oppression!"
An invisible sense of oppression emanated from the bloody snail in the blood pool and pressed towards the crow.
With a "wow--", the crow fell down again.
The mental suppression move is a new trick that Li Ang has figured out after his magic power has increased, and it is also one of the innate abilities of the snail. The snail relies on spiritual power to convey information, and communication is achieved through such power.
But this talented ability inherited from the Abyss Purgatory Snail is not just the use of communication. Once it concentrates its bloody and terrifying will onto a single creature, it will cause great oppression.
Li Ang once experimented with this move on some creatures that were weaker than him, and the other party would be unable to move. It was as expected that the crow would fall from the air.
But Li Ang was a little confused about how it could fly after being hit by its own poisonous arrow. Some of the neurotoxins in the venom should destroy its brain center, and it cannot control its body.
No hesitation, since you are confused, go and have a look.
When I walked in, I found that the crow was emitting a rotten smell all over his body. A place on his abdomen had already rotted, and there was a faint flame on his inner bones.
Li Ang suddenly realized that it was a dead crow.
The undead are a strange life in this world. They are dead bodies resurrected again. They can move, but have no soul.
No lower undead has wisdom, but will instinctively chase flesh and blood, and will naturally hate living creatures.
Facing Li Ang, who exudes a great sense of oppression, the undead crow cannot move, and the soul fire in his eyes is extremely weak, as if it will be extinguished at any time.
Li Ang carefully observed the undead in front of him. Except for the blue and white glow emitted from his eyes, no glow was emitted in other parts of the undead crow's body.
I looked at the undead crow in front of me with some disgust. It was nothing else. The undead crow's appearance was really not very good, just like a half-decayed bird.
The feathers were covered with dry blood, dull and a stench of decay was emitted from the body.
A certain cow instinctively ignored himself and now he looked like he could cure children's night cry.
Adding the power of terrifying oppression to the greatest extent, "Hu", the soul fire in the eyes of the undead crow was extinguished instantly.
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"Swoosh!!!Swosh!!!"
Deep in the fog, in a dark underground cave.
The dark, cold wind slowly rotated in the crypt, as sharp as a blade, forming a huge tornado vortex in the middle.
Rows of tall black warriors stood on both sides of the cave. The warriors were wearing black crow masks on their faces, holding sharp death scythes, and grey shawls wrapped around their shoulders, looking a little ragged.
The Grim Reaper's Scythe is engraved with dense and strange runes. These countless runes are like tadpoles constantly swimming, extremely strange.
The black warrior was surrounded by death, looking dark and gloomy.
"Wow--Wow---"
Suddenly, a crow's cry came from the depths of the cave, with a sound of pain, decay and ominous smell, and a noticeable feeling of anger.
"What's wrong...Neg..." Another puzzled voice sounded, and the voice was gloomy, as if it was an old man who was about to die.
"Wow--Wow---"
As if explaining something, the crow continued to sing.
"Oh, interesting, is it a soul full of death? If such a soul is dedicated to the queen, the queen should be very happy."
“Wow--Wow---Wow--"
"Haha, don't worry, I will avenge your clone. When I get it, I will hand him over to you first." The old man's voice showed a cruel meaning.
"Nedro."
call..!
Among the crow warriors standing on both sides of the cave, a crow warrior suddenly had a gas blue-white flame in his eyes.
He walked to the center of the cave, inserted the Death Scythe in front of him, knelt down on one knee, put his left hand in front of his chest, and faced the cave, as if he was waiting for some order.
"Lord, follow your commands."
"Go and bring me that creature with abnormal soul back."
The old man's voice rang out.
A stronger gust of gusts of cold wind suddenly appeared in the cave, and the sound of "complexity" flapping its wings. A huge black shadow with a wingspan of more than 20 meters fell down, and the huge black shadow completely covered the body of the crow warrior.
This is a huge crow. Part of the crow's abdomen has rotted. The bones in it can be seen. The blue and white soul fire is burning in its eyes. If Li Ang can find it here, this crow is like an enlarged version of the undead crow.
At this time, the crow bent down his huge head, turned sideways, and faced the Crowman Samurai with his side face.
A stone pool filled with blood slowly appeared in the blue and white soul fire in the crow's eyes. The stone pool slowly magnified, revealing the figure of a big snail.
The snail was more than one meter long, with hideous thorns all over its red carapace, and its bloody face looked particularly cruel.
The blue light flashed in the eyes of the Crowman warrior, and he recorded the appearance of the snail.
It nodded to the huge undead crow and saluted slightly to the cave.
Turning around and walking out of the cave, a golden barrier covered with complex runes was slowly turning at the entrance of the cave, blocking the undead creatures in the cave.
But the Crowman Knight suddenly walked directly to the golden barrier without realizing it.
Chapter completed!