Beast Control: My mythical beasts are all based on imagination

The setting sun obscured the last red glow, and the icy night shrouded the entire world like a monster in the abyss.

A waning moon, rising, scarlet as blood.

This heaven and earth seemed to have been reduced to a bloody prison in an instant, and the chill overflowed the hearts of every survivor.

With

a wave of his right hand,

Ye Youqian grabbed the Butterfly and the Brilliant Elf with an invisible force, and threw them into the beast space, and the nine-colored streamer swept into the center of

his eyebrows.

Meanwhile.

The mutilated scarlet moon rained down tens of thousands of cold blood rays, one of which shrouded Ye Youqian's body.

Suddenly.

Ye Youqian's figure disappeared, and when he opened his eyes again, the nine-fold spirit platform was reflected in his eyes, and he couldn't see its corners at a glance.

A dark purple humanoid statue, 100 meters high, lifelike, like a living person.

"Is this the Source Realm Beast Master?"

"So, this is... In the center of this heaven and earth, on the periphery of the Ninefold Spirit Platform. A

touch of enlightenment rose in the bottom of the night wanderer's heart.

The mark on the back of his right hand glowed with a vivid pale golden glow, and along with the tingling sensation, there was also some information.

[Sequence-9] (Set by number of kills)

[Cumulative Kills: 568

] [Potential: Star Lord Three-Stars]

"Is this my sequence information?"

"It's only ninth, isn't it too much to look down on people."

Ye You pouted, and after summoning the Blue Butterfly and Huang Yuan, his mind sank into the imprint, and more information came into view.

[Ninth Bloody

Battlefield] [Participants: 2263 people

] [Battlefield: Forest of Hell]

[Introduction: The terrain of the primeval forest, a total of 5 square kilometers, every hour, the battlefield is reduced by one-fifth, and only the final victor and his servants can get out alive. [

Special reminder: Among the first twenty sequences, there are three people. 】

......

"Poison circle?" Ye

Youqian's mouth inexplicably burst out of a word, which fits the current situation.

in the sky.

Like a blood-colored handstand disc buckled, the 2,263 people in the Hellforest are trapped, and only the final winner will be decided.

The sound of trampling on the dead grass sounded, and Ye Youqian turned his head sharply, his pupils trembling slightly.

Within 100 meters of him, nearly 100 people looked shocked, and their eyes stared at the others cautiously. His eyes flickered, and a message was reflected in his eyes, estimating the general strength of his opponent.

[Sequence - 8681] (set by number of kills)

[Cumulative number of kills: 68

] [Potential: Lingtai 7 stars]

......

[Sequence - 5785] (set by number of kills)

[Cumulative Kills

: 168] [Potential: Source Fire Realm 3 Stars]

......

The basic information is reflected in the eyes of Ye Youqian, and from the number of kills and potential introduction, you can roughly determine the strength of the opponent.

"There are still a lot of people who have lived now. "

It's a pity!"

Soon there will only be nine left.

Ye Youqian sighed in his heart, and was on full alert, and the Imperial Beast Treasure Book like an ink painting was suspended on his right shoulder, ready to summon the three of them at any time.

Suddenly.

A shrill shout broke the temporary equilibrium of the battlefield.

"He's Sequence 9 and we have to join forces or we'll definitely die at his hands. A little fairy in ragged clothes and a good appearance screamed, instantly hitting the attention of everyone present on Ye Youqian.

"Damn!" Ye

Youqian turned his head sharply, his eyes like a sharp edge, and he was cruel and angry.

This woman's words pushed him to the opposite side of the nearly 100 people present, and if one of them is not handled well, he will inevitably be attacked by a group.

"Night tour dry, he is night tour dry. "

Soon.

Someone recognized Ye Youqian, and his shouts were full of horror, and he hurriedly took dozens of steps backwards and pulled away from him, for fear that he would burst out and kill people.

"Ye Youqian, that first assessment cultivated three prince-level demons.

"Look! The two women beside Ye Youqian, so beautiful, with red horns on their heads, must be transformed prince-level imperial beasts. "

......

More than 100 people present were terrified, for fear that Ye Youqian would target him, and the combat power of the humanoid monarch-level imperial beast was not a joke.

"Afraid of a ball, do we have a way out?"

"Join forces, I don't believe that there are so many of us, and we can't make up 3 monarch-level imperial beasts." A

young man with thin cheeks and bloodshot pupils hissed.

The first one, summoned a monarch-level imperial beast, and coldly looked at the direction of the night wanderer.

"Yes, join forces, those of us outside Sequence 20, only by joining forces and killing those strong people first, can we have the only chance to survive.

"Count me in. "

Kill him, hehe, if I absorb the Soul Rejuvenation Flower of Ye Youqian, what realm can I break through?"

The moment this sentence sounded, the eyes of nearly 100 people present flashed brightly, and there was no doubt that they were moved.

The weak unite, and the strong go alone.

In this bloody feast, only when the weak unite can they have a chance to fight for that chance of survival.

A brilliant flash of thunder flashed, and the corpses of the greedy guys who provoked everyone to separate, and the broken neck was like a fountain, splashing blood from the sky.

"Look for death!" said

the Brilliant Elf coldly.

The slender body was filled with thunder, and the body was like a light feather out of thin air, looking at everyone present condescendingly like a thunder goddess.

"Killed!"

"Damn! Let's go together, we can't give him a chance to break them one by one."

"Hurry up, or we're all going to die." "

......

Among the people present, who did not have the blood of the same kind on his hands, the incompetent coward, had long since become the hunter's food.

The shouting of killing shook the sky, and one by one the royal beasts of different forms glared angrily at Ye Youqian, and under the orders of their masters, they launched an attack.

"Isn't it okay to kill a few more, threaten them, and scare them out?" Ye Youqian shook his head, a little helpless about the irritable temper of the Huangcang Elf.

"Butterflies.

Ye Youqian said softly.

Youdie nodded, and her white wrist was raised, holding it out of thin air.

Moment.

The plants within a kilometer radius of this place are growing wildly, as if they have grown for thousands of years, and even a wild grass is 2 meters high.

The whole process, in less than a second.

Ancient trees with a height of 100 meters are stacked on top of each other to block the enemy's attacks, and the dense vegetation obscures the enemy's vision.

Meanwhile.

Ye Youqian was wrapped around his waist and abdomen by the blue roots, dragging him to quickly transfer to the battlefield.

And the Brilliant Elf, like a killing god, with a dazzling thunder light, is a fresh life.

Carnage

! A one-sided slaughter!

The decapitation tactics against the enemy Beastmaster were exponentially more effective in this bloody feast. As long as the beast master dies, his beast will naturally be crushed into the nourishment of the soul rejuvenation flower by special rules.

Monarch-level 9-star, a thunder-attribute imperial beast with emperor-level skills, in terms of damage alone, is no less than an ordinary emperor-level imperial beast.

And the speed is a proper emperor.

An ordinary prince-level imperial beast can't even see the exhaust qi of the Brilliant Elf, let alone defend in this environment.

"Over there!" a beast master with the ability to detect beasts shouted like crazy, and at the same time fled from his position as quickly as possible, hiding in fear.

"Kill! As long as we kill Ye Youqian, we will win.

"It's all death horizontally and vertically, it's better to fight, brothers follow me." "

Kill! "

......

Crazy roars, echoing here, swaying scarlet flowers, representing every warrior who challenges death.