The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 159 Cub
After saying that, the tiger claws suddenly cut his chest, and blood spurted out like a column.

The red-dyed golden fur also splashed onto the white tiger's shadow behind it, and the entire dense forest seemed to be shrouded in blood.

His eyes were determined, and his voice was deep: "Sacrifice my soul with my blood! Blood sacrifice, begin!"

As he finished speaking, a powerful force burst out from his body.

Mu Han's power instantly climbed to the seventh level, and golden tiger patterns flowed around his body, as if a god had descended.

Xuan Ming's Netherworld Dark Fire collided with the barrier and was counterattacked, and a black lotus exploded in his palm: "Interesting, burning heart blood to perform forbidden techniques?"

"It's the Winged Tiger Tribe's Soul Burning Sacrifice."

Runes flashed across Qingzhu's emerald eyes. "His strength has briefly reached the seventh level. I'm afraid even a combined strength of us wouldn't be his match. It looks like we're in trouble."

"Trouble? Then let me try and see how powerful a seventh-level orc is."

Mo Lin's black eyes flashed with sneer, and he swung his body violently. The snake's tail had already crushed three ancient trees as it swept across. The black scales scraped across the barrier, making a harsh sound.

Ye Ling transformed into a Silver Moon Wolf, his agile body gleaming coldly in the moonlight. The Silver Moon Ice Blade condensed between his brows suddenly grew in size and fiercely split the blood-red sky. "Seventh level?"

His silver eyes reflected the way Mu Han gently wiped Chu Youyou's cheek, and he sneered, "You are just an idiot who drained the potential of his soul."

The blood-colored rune suddenly wrapped around Bai Qi's fox tail.

He narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "You can't use my tail as an altar."

The nine fox tails surged like snow waves, and each hair was burning with purple-red fox fire.

The fox fire was extremely hot, illuminating the entire blood-red sky and burning the blood curse completely.

The wind blades on Qingzhu's fingertips suddenly transformed into emerald chains, entwining Mu Han's throat and pulling him down from mid-air. "The blood sacrifice will take twelve breaths, and there's still time to cut it off now."

"Too late."

Mu Han's seventh-level pressure suddenly exploded, and the chains broke into pieces.

His tiger claws formed a bloody vortex, which actually swallowed up most of Bai Qi's fox fire.

Xuan Ming suddenly appeared behind Chu You You, and the dark fire of the Netherworld transformed into sharp claws and reached out to her. "I heard that after the blood sacrifice, you will degenerate into a cub form and your strength will need to be rebuilt?"

Mu Han's pupils suddenly shrank. Seeing Youyou was in danger, he instinctively took action to protect her.

But his abdomen was instantly pierced by Mo Lin's snake tail, blood gushed out like a fountain, his golden hair was all dyed red, and blood was dripping.

"You forced me!"

Mu Han roared loudly.

Suddenly, the animal tooth necklace around the neck was torn off, and the blood-colored runes climbed up Chu Youyou's ankles to her waist.

When Ye Ling's Silver Moon Ice Blade hit the edge of the blood-colored vortex, Chu Youyou had already turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the vortex.

……

At the salt lake, by the hot spring pool somewhere in the dense forest, the surrounding weeds and gravel had already been cleared away by Bai Qi.

Su Xiyue was squatting by the hot spring pool, sprinkling rose petals she had just picked from the sea of ​​flowers into the water.

Suddenly, the system's voice came from my mind: "Host, do you want to broadcast live?"

She was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyebrows: "What live broadcast?"

The system smiled mysteriously and said, "Of course it's a life-and-death battle between your beastly husbands and Mu Han!"

Her eyes lit up instantly and she nodded immediately: "Let it go!"

The system chuckled and immediately projected a virtual screen in front of her.

In the picture, Mu Han was covered in blood, and the golden tiger stripes looked particularly dazzling under the moonlight.

Chu Youyou, who was in his arms, was already unconscious.

Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Bai Qi, Qing Zhu and Xuan Ming were surrounding him, each using their own methods.

"Tsk tsk, this Mu Han is really a lovesick person."

Su Xiyue watched while scattering flower petals into the hot spring. When she had almost finished, she took off her animal skin coat and went in to soak.

She leaned against the wall of the hot spring pool, the warm water covering her chest, staring at the virtual screen in front of her as if she was watching a movie.

Only she can see this virtual screen. To others, she is just staring blankly in front of her.

Fortunately, this place is secluded and late at night, so no orcs will come here.

In the picture, Mu Han suddenly cut his chest, and blood spurted out like a column, instantly dyeing the entire sky red.

Su Xiyue suddenly clenched the petals floating on the water, her eyes widening: "Oh my god, blood sacrifice? So desperate?"

The system explained at the right moment: "Blood sacrifice is a forbidden technique of the Winged Tiger Tribe. It burns the power of the soul, temporarily increasing strength to the seventh level. However, the price is the damage to the soul, which degenerates into a cub form, and the strength regresses and needs to be rebuilt again."

She narrowed her eyes, watching Mu Han still protecting Chu Youyou under the siege of five people, and her heart was inexplicably complicated: "This man is a real man."

In the picture, Mu Han suddenly broke off the animal tooth necklace around his neck, and the blood-colored runes instantly wrapped around Chu Youyou, turning her into a stream of light and sending her away.

Su Xiyue was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Oh, you are quite smart. You know that you can't save yourself, so you save your beloved first."

System: "Host, aren't you worried? Chu Youyou being sent away may become a hidden danger for you."

She shrugged and leaned lazily against the edge of the hot spring pool. "Why worry? If she can really turn over, that's her ability. Besides, she doesn't know where she's been teleported to."

When she first learned that Chu Youyou had appeared, she panicked, fearing that the same plot would continue.

He tried every means to stop himself from touching things in the dark, but ended up doing a lot of stupid things and losing his usual composure.

Now thinking about it, those methods were not smart enough and too hasty, and the results were not good.

……

Thirty miles from the cliffs, in the dense forest, Bai Qi watched his natal fox fire ignite at his fingertips, a look of surprise on his face. The purple-red flame was actually mixed with a hint of gold.

Why is this happening?

His brows were furrowed, and doubt flashed across his beautiful fox eyes.

Foxfire is supposed to be purple-red, symbolizing the power of the nine-tailed white fox's bloodline.

But this golden ray seemed to be infected by some force, and it faintly exuded a strange breath.

"what happened?"

Qingzhu noticed his strangeness, her emerald eyes turned slightly, and she asked lightly.

Bai Qi retracted the Foxfire, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Nothing, I just think... the moonlight tonight is particularly interesting."

Ye Ling's silver eyes were cold, and his gaze fell on the place where Mu Han fell.

The once tall and mighty winged tiger has now degenerated into a palm-sized cub.

His golden hair was wet and stuck to his body, and his tightly closed eyes looked particularly vulnerable.

Just like being born.

He stared at the wet cub on the ground, his silver eyes full of complexity.

Once upon a time, Mu Han was also a leader among their generation, and his strength was comparable to his.

Even better in some aspects.

Now, due to a blood sacrifice, it has degenerated into a cub and lost all its memories, as if all its glory has become a thing of the past.

"How ironic."

Ye Ling murmured softly, his voice as cold as frost.

He looked up at the night sky. The silver moon hung high in the sky, casting a cold light, as if mocking the trick of fate.

A black light flashed around Mo Lin, and he instantly turned into a human form.

His gaze fell on the wet golden cub on the ground, his expression complicated. "The strong prey on the weak; this is the law of the animal world. He chose this path, so he should bear the consequences."

The voice was low and cold, as if stating a very simple fact.

Bai Qi's beautiful fox eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingertips gently stroked the golden fox fire. A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Interesting, really interesting. This golden strand reminds me of some rumors."

His voice was gentle as water, yet it carried a hint of elusive depth.

Qingzhu stood aside, his green eyes indifferent, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

He gently brushed away the fallen leaves from his shoulders, his voice as cold as the wind: "He knows the price of blood sacrifice better than anyone else. Since he has made his choice, there is no need for sympathy."

Xuan Ming retracted the Netherworld Dark Fire from his palm, his dark eyes flashing with disdain: "The struggle of the weak is futile. Only the strong can survive in the world of beasts."

The five people's eyes fell on the cub again, each with their own thoughts.

Ye Ling was silent for a moment, and finally turned and left: "Let's go, it's time to go back."

Mu Han has degenerated into a cub and lost all his memories, so he is no longer a threat to them.

It doesn't matter whether you kill or not.

Mo Lin, Bai Qi, Qing Zhu and Xuan Ming once again looked at the golden cub on the ground, all with complicated expressions.

But they no longer had the intention to kill.

Everyone lifted their feet and followed.

In the darkness of the night, the cub curled up on the ground, its golden fur glowing faintly in the moonlight.

Its breathing was weak, as if it would disappear on this cold land at any time.

……

Beast King City, an ancient and magnificent palace.

Chu Youyou slowly opened her eyes, and everything in front of her was strange and gorgeous.

There was a soft animal-skin bed under his butt, and wooden walls around him were carved with nine-tailed white foxes.

It is extremely spacious, like a hall. There are two columns in the center, and the columns are also carved with nine-tailed white fox patterns, which are extremely exquisite.

There is a faint fragrance in the air.

"woke up?"

A low and magnetic voice came from the side.

Chu Youyou turned around and saw an orc standing beside the bed. He had an upright posture, delicate and enchanting eyebrows, and a pair of beautiful fox eyes that were narrow and charming, as if they could capture people's hearts.

The most eye-catching thing is the nine snow-white fox tails behind him and the linen robe on his body.

Chu Youyou's eyes instantly fell on the linen robe on him, and she was extremely shocked.

There is linen in this beastly world?

She looked down at herself and found that the animal skin skirt had long been replaced with a linen long skirt. She didn't know who had changed it.

Chu Youyou subconsciously touched her linen dress and looked at the man in front of her warily: "Who are you? Where is this place?"

The orc's lips curled slightly, and his voice was filled with a hint of amusement: "My name is Bai Ye, and I am the High Prince of Beast King City. Seeing you fainted on the outskirts of the city, I brought you back to heal your wounds."

He spoke lightly, as if the matter was not worth mentioning.

But Chu Youyou caught a hint of deep meaning from those fox eyes.

(End of this chapter)