The Super Universe Leveling Game

C2298 Evolution of Burning Blood Secret Technique



C2298 Evolution of Burning Blood Secret Technique

1The Wyrms used to be the overlord of the Northern Tribes for more than a thousand years. Later on, no one knew what happened and the Serpent Rong Division declined. The position of the overlord was given to the other tribes. But even if they had declined, their foundations were still there. Presently, the three great tribes of the Northern Rong Tribe did not dare to provoke the Wyrong Tribe either. They were all extremely respectful towards the Wyrm Rong Tribe.    

    

There were less than a thousand remaining soldiers in the 'General's Estate', and the number of Wyrms chasing after them exceeded ten thousand. If Warrior from the Wyrms approached, the fragile formation of the 'Ant Dynasty' and the 'Three Leaf Lotuses' would likely immediately collapse.    

    

"What should we do?" A little ant did not pay attention for a moment. He came to find Mansa Juhua to discuss, but his eyes were looking at Dongfang Qingyu.    

    

Samantha Juehua remained silent.    

    

"We can learn Crossing the River in a Hundred Teams. " Kissing a Pig Baby was also heard of the scariness of the Dragon Legion Corps. The unknown Mountain Rong Division was already so difficult to deal with. The combat strength of the Dragon Legion Corps was several times that of the Mountain Rong Division. She was unwilling to let the members of the 'Three Leaf Lotus' consume it.    

    

"Not good!" Mansha Pearl Hua and a little ant objected at the same time.    

    

"There's not enough time. Furthermore..." Dongfang Qingyu looked at the rapidly approaching Flood Dragon Legion. "The style of the Flood Dragon Legion is to destroy everything. They are not the Mountain Rong Division. As long as it is an enemy they see, they will destroy it. They will not be left behind for the future. "    

    

"It's just a tribe. They're so overbearing. We didn't bring out our Eight Desolate Cannon. Otherwise, we'll definitely blast them into pieces." The baby pig said angrily.    

    

The Northern Tribe army was all cavalry, and they came and went like the wind. The Eight Desolate Cannon moved slowly, and in the grasslands, it was useless. It was not of much use, so they did not bring the Three Leaf Lotus.    

    

"Hmm?" A look of surprise and bewilderment appeared in Mancha's eyes. The General's Estate had stopped, and it had stopped about 500 to 600 meters away from the battlefield.    

    

"What do they want to do?" A little ant was puzzled.    

    

"The 'General's Estate' is still a responsibility." Dongfang Qingyu said slowly. The people of the General's Estate retreated in this direction. They should be looking for reinforcements. However, when they got closer, they found that Ant Dynasty and Three Leaf Lotuses, were also unable to protect themselves, so they immediately stopped approaching. They formed a formation on the spot.    

    

Over a thousand remaining soldiers were undoubtedly like a mantis trying to stop a chariot when facing the army of the Wyrms. However, this was the only thing they could do at the moment.    

    

"I know this group. It's the Warrior from the Wolf Cave Castle." Fairy Qimeng suddenly interrupted. General's Estate had rarely experienced war in these past few years. Integrity. In the bustling world, almost all of them had been destroyed. The only ones who could still maintain their courage were the ones like Wolfcave Castle and the other borderlands' Warrior, who had always been at the front line.    

    

The Flood Dragon Tribe was one of the few tribes that did not rely on cavalry to fight the enemy. They completely relied on crushing combat strength. The Flood Dragon Tribe's Warrior was tall and large, half a head taller than the normal Northern Tribes' Warrior. He had a strong back and a bear's waist. A faint layer of pink mist lingered on the surface of his body. This kind of aura was not unfamiliar to all the experts present. It was a baleful aura.    

    

Only people who had been slaughtering for a long period of time would form a baleful aura. The baleful aura could increase defense, courage, and strength. The key was that it was very easy for the baleful aura to enter a berserk state and not know fear.    

    

There were many tribes in the Northern Tribes. The ones with baleful aura around their bodies had only been discovered by the Wyrms so far. Just based on this point, one could see the terror of the Flood Dragon Tribe.    

    

Rumble ~ ~ ~    

    

The distance between them rapidly increased, and the twenty thousand Flood Dragon Army soldiers madly ran. Their imposing aura was like a mountain that could topple mountains and overturn seas, and it further accentuated the weakness of the one thousand General Estate. Manshazhu, Pearl Hua, and the others couldn't bear to look at them directly.    

    

Looking at the difference in combat strength, the Wyrms' single charge was enough to crush the General's Estate, and there wouldn't be any miracles.    

    

"Fuck!" A little ant felt a chill run down its back. For a moment, it lost the desire to attack. What did killing a few more Warrior matter? The final result was still different.    

    

"What?" Dongfang Qingyu suddenly cried out in shock. Mansa Pearl Hua, Kissing Piglet Baby, and Fairy Qimeng opened their eyes at the same time and saw an unbelievable scene.    

    

In the middle of the square formation of General's Estate, a person wearing general armor was covered in blood. Using a gun to support the whole body, he stood as straight as a gun. Facing the army of the Wyrms, he left a tall and mighty back view for everyone.    

    

Red light bloomed from his body, like a red glow illuminating the earth. For a moment, the sky and the ground were dyed in a layer of bewitching red, so red that it made people's hearts tremble.    

    

The charging Flood Dragon Army was illuminated by the red mist as if they were struck by lightning. The insufferably arrogant aura was suddenly withdrawn, and a strong sense of unease appeared in his eyes. It was unknown whether the baleful aura on their bodies had been assimilated or cracked. Under the cover of the red glow, he could not see anymore. A layer of faint flame, which was replaced by a layer, rushed out of Warrior's body. Finally, it covered his entire body. Damage figures floated up above his head one after another.    

    

-800,000.    

    

'-800,000.'    

    

'-800000. '    

    

...    

    

"Secret Burning Blood Technique!" Fairy Qimeng blurted out. Kissing the pig baby, Massa Pearl, and a little ant looked at Dongfang Qingyu, then looked at this General of the General's Estate. Their expressions were confused. They had only seen this kind of skill on Dongfang Qingyu.    

    

"Domineering!" Dongfang Qingyu was pleasantly surprised. The damage was as high as 800,000, and it could even affect the enemy's momentum, strength, courage, speed and defense. It was much stronger than when he used the 'Burning Blood Secret Technique'.    

    

If his' Burning Blood Secret Technique 'was the first level, then the General's' Burning Blood Secret Technique 'of the General's Estate had at least reached the third level, or even the fourth level.    

    

The speed of the Wyrms changed from high to low, and their momentum changed from a fierce tiger to a sheep. This change was very obvious, and the nearby players from the' Ant Dynasty 'and the' Three Leaf Lotuses' were extremely shocked.    

    

" Hmph! "    

    

A terrifying voice seemed to come from the bottom of their hearts, causing every player's body to tremble. Their hearts could not help but be filled with fear as they saw the leader of the Flood Dragon Division. The two protruding people on his forehead made an unpleasant sound. Following that, the entire Flood Dragon Army made a sound. He had a pious look on his face.    

    

"Not good!" An anxious look appeared on the face of a small ant, but there was nothing it could do. The Flood Dragon Tribe was summoning totems. Looking at the combat strength of the Flood Dragon Tribe, their tribe's totem was definitely terrifying to the extreme.    

    

In the sky above the Flood Dragon Army, the phantom of a Flood Dragon slowly appeared. The clearer it got, the more terrifying the aura permeated this space. Strand after strand of dragon's might descended, the red light was suppressed. The light became weaker. The damage value above the head of the Flood Dragon Tribe's Warrior began to decrease.    

    

'-780000. '    

    

'-750,000.'    

    

'-710,000. '    

    

...    

    

The ferocity in Warrior's eyes once again burst forth, and the speed of the army began to increase. Along with the appearance of the Flood Dragon's tail, the dragon's might howled, and the members of Trileaf Lotus and Ant Dynasty, who were 500 to 600 meters away, all felt their shoulders sink. It was as if they were being pressed by a mountain, and their legs were trembling. Their combat strength was almost unstable. All of their faces turned pale, and their eyes were filled with terror.    

    

General's Estate was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. Warrior and the others were on the verge of collapse, and their armor made clanking noises. Only the general stood still like a spear.    

    

Roar -    

    

The Flood Dragon roared at the General's Estate. Its voice was close to the roar of a dragon. It was less noble, but more wild. Warrior of the General's Estate shook even more violently, and damage numbers floated up above his head.    

    

-100000.    

    

'-100000.'    

    

'-100,000. '    

    

...    

    

'Bang!'    

    

The general's left arm exploded and turned into a mist of blood. The red glow on his body suddenly erupted and his brightness increased by a few steps. The night sky turned red, and endless rays of light transformed into a cage, trapping the Flood Dragon and preventing it from approaching.    

    

The Flood Dragon was not so easy to trap. It struggled with all its might and roared toward the sky. The sound waves rolled, and the claw shadow turned into a storm that swept across the sky. Countless cracks appeared in that space, and it was extremely terrifying.    

    

The red clouds swayed, and they could be extinguished at any moment.    

    

Boom!    

    

The general's left leg exploded and turned into a bloody mist. The red glow erupted once again and stabilized the cage.    

    

"General!" Warrior shouted, his eyes filled with tears.    

    

"You must protect the princess!" The general's deep voice was still echoing in the air. His right arm and right leg exploded one after another. Multicolored light shone brightly, illuminating the heaven and earth. The cage turned into countless sharp swords, attacking the Flood Dragon.    

    

Ding, ding, ding, ding...    

    

The Flood Dragon was an illusion, not its original form. However, when the sharp swords stabbed into it, there was the sound of metal hitting metal, and fire shot in all directions.    

    

Bang ~ ~ ~    

    

Bang!    

    

Boom -    

    

...    

    

The general's butt, abdomen, stomach, chest and other parts of his body exploded one after another, turning into a bloody mist. The multicolored light grew stronger and stronger, but it was still unable to break through the Flood Dragon's defense. The general only had one head left.    

    

"General..." Warrior and the others from the General's Estate were extremely sad. The general wanted to use his own life to fight for a way out for everyone. When the head exploded, the general's soul would be destroyed, and there would not be any traces left in this world.    

    

Hesitation appeared in the general's eyes. It was not because he was afraid of death, but because of his current state. Even if he stopped the secret art of Burning Blood, he wouldn't be able to live anymore. He was just worried... Even if his soul was destroyed, he wouldn't be able to hurt the flood dragon, and his death would be in vain. This was something he didn't want to see. Time didn't allow the general to think too much. The Flood Dragon was too powerful. In an instant, countless sharp swords had been broken. Just as the general was about to unleash his final power, a light flashed beside him. There was one more person.    

    

The general was somewhat surprised. Under the cover of the 'Burning Blood Secret Technique', there was actually someone who could easily poke his way in. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and almost cried out in surprise.    

    

"Burning Blood Secret Technique!"    

    

The person who had suddenly appeared had actually used the secret art of Burning Blood. There was actually a second person in the entire empire who knew the secret art of Burning Blood.    

    

This person was naturally Dongfang Qingyu. The general's actions caused him to have an impulse. The impulse turned into action. Without thinking too much, he sent a Teleportation to the general's side. He used the secret technique of Burning Blood and wanted to fight side by side with the general.    

    

No one had expected that the two 'Burning Blood Secret Arts' would merge with each other, changing from quantity to quality. This process was extremely short. In just a split second, the red light turned into a red liquid, dripping down like a rain of blood.    

    

The flood dragon let out a miserable cry, and the rain of blood fell on its body. The scales began to smoke, and small holes were formed from the corrosion. On the ground, the Flood Dragon Tribe's Warrior also let out a miserable cry. The blood rain dripped onto his body, turning into a raging flame. It was no longer a faint dividend. Instead, it was a deep red. After the appearance of the Flood Dragon Totem, the damage had been reduced to 300,000. Now, it had directly risen to 900,000 per second, just a little bit more and it would break through a million.    

    

In other words, the HP of the Flood Dragon Tribe's Warrior was very high. If it were any other Hyena Tribe, Black Scorpion Tribe, or Fox Tribe, this kind of damage would not last more than five seconds.    

    

"Can you help me?" The general forcefully slowed down the action of blowing up his head and looked at Dongfang Qingyu.    

    

"General, please speak. I will do my best!" Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"Help me send the princess back to Azure Dragon City safely." An anxious look suddenly appeared on the general's face, and the Flood Dragon started smoking. After losing a large amount of HP, the general began to fight with his life on the line, and two bumps appeared on his head. It wanted to grow horns, and it wanted to transform into a dragon. As the bumps grew bigger and bigger, that thin layer of skin... It could break at any time. The blood rain dripped onto its body, causing the wound to become smaller and smaller. The highest damage value went from 200,000 to 20,000.    

    

"Alright!" Dongfang Qingyu still had a lot of questions, but there was no time for him to ask. Once the Flood Dragon successfully transformed, everyone here would die.    

    

Seeing Dongfang Qingyu agree, the general smiled.    

    

Bang!    

    

The head exploded, turning into the purest energy that merged into the blood rain. The blood rain turned into a sharp sword and slashed heavily on the Flood Dragon's head.    

    

Dang ~ ~ ~    

    

Heaven and earth shook. The sharp sword broke through the head and embedded itself into the Flood Dragon's head. The dragon let out a world-shaking roar, its voice filled with endless pain. It struggled with all its might, and countless spells burst forth, sweeping in all directions. It formed a terrifying storm, and the space around it became chaotic.    

    

On the other side of the sharp sword, the shadow of a general appeared. He held the hilt of the sword and wanted to completely cut down the sharp sword. However, the Flood Dragon's head was too hard, and he still lacked a bit of strength.    

    

"Do your best!" On the ground, the players from Ant Dynasty and Three Leaf Lotus watched this scene nervously. They clenched their fists and wished that they could replace the general and completely cut down this sword.    

    

It wasn't that the General didn't want to end the battle with one strike, but his Weakness had blown up his head, burning up his last bit of strength. He couldn't use his full strength anymore.    

    

"Righteous Qi!"    

    

The golden light broke through the red world, covering the earth and the sky. The Flood Dragon was struck by the golden light, and its aura froze for a moment. The general's situation was the complete opposite, and he once again used up all his energy. The sharp sword shone, and the Flood Dragon's tough skull turned into tofu. With a slash.    

    

Huala -    

    

The flood dragon split into two halves from its head to tail. It was clearly a phantom image, but it rained down a rain of blood. The two halves of the flood dragon's body stopped for a moment, then disappeared. When the rain of blood was about to fall to the ground, it also disappeared.    

    

The general's power was completely exhausted, and he turned into ashes. However, before that... With a flick of his wrist, a red light shot out from the broken blood sword and hit Dongfang Qingyu's forehead. The red light was mixed with the golden light and the red light, and no one noticed it. Only Dongfang Qingyu could sense it. But he touched his forehead. There was nothing.    

    

The world of light was collapsing, and the red night sky was collapsing in a few seconds. It returned to normal black, and on the ground, the red light was fading. In less than five seconds, the 'Burning Blood Secret Technique' that the general had used had completely disappeared. The only things left were Dongfang Qingyu's secret art of Burning Blood and the phenomenon of the Righteous Qi.    

    

The Flood Dragon Totem had died, and it was unable to protect the Flood Dragon Army. In just one or two seconds, the damage that the Flood Dragon Tribe received from the Burning Blood Secret Technique rose from 900,000 to 2,000,000. After that... The Burning Blood Secret Art faded, but in this one or two seconds... * Hong Long...... * Although the remaining ones weren't dead, they were all residual blood.    

    

All of this happened within a few seconds. The insufferably arrogant Flood Dragon Army became remnants of the army. It wasn't much better than the General Estate, and a little ant reacted the fastest.    

    

"Everyone, listen up! Our target is the Wyrong Division!"    

    

The Mountain Martial Tribe was hard to break through. The Hyena Tribe still had several tens of thousands of people. Comparatively speaking, the Hyena Tribe still had several tens of thousands of people. It was still the Wyrms Tribe that were the remnants of the remaining troops that were the best to deal with. Mansa Pearl Hua also ordered a portion of the Three Leaf Lotus members to deal with the Wyrms Tribe. Taking advantage of his illness to take his life. However, Dongfang Qingyu was stunned. Within his body... The red light was fusing with the secret art of Burning Blood, and the secret art of Burning Blood was beginning to evolve.    

    

The content came from [Miegu Reading].    

    


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