Rebirth of the Beast World: Bloody Red Lotus

When the attribute power was about to attack the vehicle, the attribute power in Yin Ling's hand flashed and protected the entire vehicle. Theresa gritted her teeth and continued on her way. When she heard the questions from the orcs who had not yet understood the current situation, she couldn't help but yell, "You are stupid.

Ah, they are obviously controlled by the mutated monsters, and they are not attacking and waiting to die!"

After saying that, the vehicle rushed towards the Cangwu tribe in front of him at great speed under his driving. Yinyi pulled Mo Chu out and stood on the shaft of the vehicle. He turned to Yin Ling beside him and said: "Second brother, you are behind.

Come here with Theresa and the others, Ah Chu and I will go take a look first."

Yin Ling nodded, knowing that he still had the strength to fight against the mutated monsters in a duel, but if there was that formation here, he would be like a sheep in a tiger's mouth if he rushed over.

After receiving the consent, Yinyi spread his wings behind him, lazily holding Mo Chu in his arms and galloping toward the gate of the Cangwu tribe. Yinling behind him took the reins from Theresa's hand and said seriously: "Go and inform your tribe.

By the way, he spread all the news, "No matter how the battle is here, it is best to let the tribesmen in the Western Continent truly understand the cruelty of this battle, and then they will take it seriously.

Theresa nodded. He knew the priority of the matter now and did not dare to delay it at all.

Luoshang and the others who were in the car over there also stayed outside the cabin, looking nervously at the Cangwu tribe in the distance, with worried expressions on their eyes.

On the other hand, he had already arrived outside the Cangwu tribe and couldn't help but look solemn. He stood outside the tribe's gate and had a panoramic view of the scene inside.

The Cangwu tribe's entire territory was now covered by a complex formation, and what was going on inside was a massacre. Those who barely resisted were already wrapped in blood in the formation, and their flesh and blood were gone before they could attack the enemy.

It was such a scene when Mo Chu and the others arrived. There were endless screams below, and people were dying every moment, not only by being eaten by the formation, but also by the mutated monsters in it.

"A Yi," Mo Chu shouted, and Yin Yi immediately understood. He let go and placed Mo Chu on the city wall. He spread his wings, and his whole body was wrapped with lightning attributes, heading towards the formation like a bolt of lightning.

Rushing over, the first place he appeared was naturally the small tribesmen who were restricted in a formation.

A thunder and lightning burst knocked away the arrogant and manipulative tribesmen around the formation, and then a barrier formed by thunder and lightning appeared, wrapping nearly a hundred small tribesmen present in it.

Hua He, who recognized Yin Yi in another formation, said in surprise, "Lord Yin Yi!" A glimmer of hope appeared in his desperate negative emotions. He looked around in an attempt to find Mo Chu, and soon he saw the city wall.

Mo Chu above.

A bunch of dark purple butterflies condensed on his back. His hands were folded in front of him and separated bit by bit. In his purple eyes, the one on the left was burning with red flames, and the one on the right was burning with black flames. The next moment

, his body flew up lightly, suspended on one of the formations, the marks in his hands changed, and dark black flames appeared on the countless dark red blood formations floating under him, and each of them smiled cutely.

The butterfly flapped its wings and appeared, and the blood threads it hit turned into light spots and dissipated one by one, and the tribesmen entangled in the blood threads were released layer by layer. There were at least a hundred or so tribesmen who survived.

Then, his figure appeared in the center of the formation, his hands spread apart, and black flames spread around him, wiping out all the remaining blood threads. However, the tribesmen who encountered the flames were miraculously fine.

Fiery red lotuses appeared around the formation, and above the lotus were dark black butterflies.

Hua He couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene. How could he remember that Mo Chu's soul object was dark purple, so why were there two colors now?

He couldn't figure it out, and an old Supreme Elder next to him asked softly: "Are those Mo Chu and Yin Yi you are talking about?"

"Yes," Hua He nodded, thinking of the battle on the Sea of ​​Death, he said firmly: "Tai Shang Elder, we are saved."

The Supreme Elder was speechless. He looked at the tribesmen who were saved by Mo Chu, and then looked at the juniors who were saved by Yin Yi on the other side. The desperate death in his eyes finally ignited hope, and the body that was struggling to hold on was filled with weakness.

I felt a tightness in my chest, started to cough uncontrollably, and blood flowed from the corners of my mouth.

Next to him, Hua He nervously held the arm of the Supreme Elder and looked worried. Even if they were rescued in this battle, they would suffer heavy casualties. The Supreme Elder and the others must not get into trouble, otherwise the Cangwu tribe will surely

Gradually heading towards decline.

The same old female next to him frowned and patted his back, comforting him softly: "We have hope, you have to hold on."

The Supreme Elder's coughing finally stopped, and his face became even paler, but a smile appeared on his face. He turned to look at the old female beside him and smiled, "Just for you, I will persevere."

The female elder's eyes turned red when she heard this, and tears welled up in her eyes, but she insisted and did not stay.

Hua He helped the Supreme Elder and others sit down, and then softly comforted the anxious tribesmen behind him.

Looking at the orc in the middle formation, his face darkened. He looked like a clan leader, but he was no longer their clan leader.

"Mo Chu! Silver Wings! You're still here!" The middle-aged orc in the middle couldn't help but look ugly when he saw the people coming. He thought he was careful enough, but he didn't expect that they still came at the last moment. He looked at his feet before

Two-thirds of the mutated monsters that were fused could not help but frown. The formation opened the boat. He could control the formation, but he could not control the speed of the fusion. More importantly, the tribesmen who were sacrificed in the formation lost their lives.

Only by being rational can the bloodshot in the formation seize the opportunity to eat them.

But now, before the fusion is completed, Mo Chu and the others appear.

More importantly, the moment Mo Chu appeared, he lost control of one of the five formations.

This made him uneasy, especially after hearing that many of his kind or even higher level people lost their lives when facing Mo Chu, and then had to sacrifice a part of themselves to gain new lives.

Mo Chu ignored him. He turned to Yin Yang on the wall behind him and said, "Elder Yin Yang, you can come in."

Yin Yang, who had been waiting for Mo Chu's news, flashed his body after hearing this, and reappeared next to Mo Chu. He felt the flow of attribute power in his body, and condensed the thunder ball in his hand, without any impact at all. He turned his head and asked

Mo Chu next to him asked, "What about the flow outside this formation?"

"At least half the time," others couldn't understand what Yin Yang's question meant, but Mo Chu understood.

Yin Yang nodded, "Okay," as long as you can take action, don't worry about anything else.

His eyes were focused on the orc in the middle and the huge monster beneath him.

It was a monster with three heads but only one body and six legs.