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Chapter 12 Purple-striped Blood Tiger

Chapter 12 Purple Striped Blood Tiger

Warcraft Mountains.

The towering trees, dense thorns, messy wild flowers, weeds, and withered leaves everywhere make it look particularly desolate and primitive.

In the rugged mountains, two skeletons holding white giant swords were clearing the way in front. A man in black robes, with his head covered by a hood, was holding a white bone staff. It looked like a ghost incident for ordinary people to see.

I was scared to death.

Weeds half as tall as a man grew out of the land that had not been seen all year round, and there were branches all over the place. When I had my snake body, I didn't think it was a big deal, but now I feel like it's getting in the way. After all, this body is just a magician, worse than a warrior.

Although the body is about level 3, it is really not easy in this rugged Warcraft Mountain Range. Anyway, it is a puppet body, and it can only be used in the holy realm at most. Zi Lin has no intention of training his body.

How great, just to enter the human world in advance.

"Oh, why would I ever think of keeping a velociraptor as a cover? It's great to have a contract, and it's so refreshing to ride and walk. After all, magicians have pets. At worst, they will be released again in the future. It will be too difficult to leave."

Use the staff to push the branches in front of you, complain, and release the magic spell, sensing the soul power of the life around you. After all, in such a dense jungle, maybe there are beings in the grass not far from you who regard you as a real thing.

"Um?"

Zi Lin sent out a soul perception, and suddenly found that the power of souls was surrounding him from all directions.

The lips moved slightly, and the surroundings suddenly split in the middle like waves, and a group of undead walked out of it, led by an undead whose whole body was golden except for its head.

As the bloody tiger approaches, the smell of blood spreads.

He endured the attacks of several level eight undead, bit off the heads of the golden-haired zombies, and swept away the other undead with one tail. The blood tiger excitedly rushed towards the purple forest, and the undead fell in pieces.

"kill"

Thousands of ghosts kept passing through the blood tiger, and the corpse dragon spit out green flames in the sky, making the blood tiger's body burnt black. The poisonous mist in the sky surrounded the blood tiger, and bone arrows continued to fly towards it.

Go, it looks like Zi Lin has the upper hand.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Except for those famous Warcraft, I really don’t know any other Warcraft in Zilin. After all, the Warcraft mentioned in the original book can be counted on ten fingers.

He jumped up and struck hard at the flying corpse dragon. He had no time to dodge, and his tail was cut off directly. He fell heavily in the distance and struggled to fly up, never daring to come near again.

"Tiger monsters are all at the lowest level seven. There is a seventh-level wolf king among the wolves, but he still ran away. Apart from the ninth-level monsters, I can't think of any other monsters."

Without thinking too much, he directly issued an attack command, and the undead rushed forward accompanied by poisonous mist, bone bows and arrows.

"It definitely doesn't exist now. Let's do this. When I break through the holy realm, I will help you get a holy realm monster crystal core for you to break through. How about you surrender to me?"

"Just kill me. It is impossible for the great purple-striped blood tiger to surrender to humans."

"Well? Sanctuary magic crystal core, you have that thing"

The giant wolf slowly approached and looked back and forth for a long time. He didn't know what he was thinking with his green eyes.

"Owner"

The four-meter-tall body has blood-red hair flying in the wind. There are purple lines on the body, which makes it look very coquettish. The limbs are light and the purple king character on the forehead shows the domineering power coming from the pavement.

"I am a necromancer. It makes sense to summon the undead to fight you. Besides, the fact that you were seriously injured was not my own attack."

Xuehu stopped pretending, sat down on the ground, and said naively, he was indeed seriously injured at the beginning, but he still had some strength to fight back. Just now he was tempting Zi Lin to get closer. Who knew Zi Lin wouldn't be fooled.

"That's not negotiable, but who knows if you can break through the holy realm? How can you guarantee it?"

The eighth-level skeleton scattered the divided blades with a sword and rushed directly towards the approaching giant wolf. With another ripple around him, another shriveled zombie walked out and stood guard beside him. While controlling this body to absorb the elements, Zi

Lin went to the undead world to enslave the undead again, and now there are seven eighth-level undead. In each group of eight-level undead, there are also five or six seventh-level undead.

The howls of the wolves came one after another, and a path slowly branched out from the wolf pack, and out came a giant wolf that was twice the size of an ordinary wolf pack.

In another collision, one of the skeleton's arms was taken off, and the wolf king was also severely cut open. The wolf king looked around with his eyes, looked at the wolves lying on the ground, and couldn't help but let out a wolf howl.

Prepare to retreat.

Perhaps the giant wolf didn't expect these skeletons to actually attack first. It let out a wolf cry and saw that Zi Lin was the leader. It sent out a wind blade to hit Zi Lin, and at the same time, it quickly approached them.

Perhaps frightened by the mass of undead before his eyes, the giant wolf stopped.

"Come on, come on, it's time to try the trick I've been studying."

"roar"

Two small black snakes emerged from Zi Lin's eyes, and went straight into Xue Hu's head, continuing to attack Xue Hu's soul.

Zi Lin asked, but he didn't dare to get too close. The magician's body would be cold if he was scratched. Who knows if there is any back-up plan.

The giant wolves turned around and fled quickly. Zi Lin couldn't care anymore, and the monsters in the distance came into view.

"I know you can understand what I say, are you willing to surrender to me?"

"If you don't accept it, if you have the ability, let go of me and challenge me one on one. If you win, I will surrender."

"Woo——"

Just now, he was dissatisfied with the low level of the seventh-level wolf king, and a high-level monster came to his door. Zi Lin no longer hid his strength, and countless undead continued to appear under the leadership of several eighth-level undead.

There has been no provocation in this jungle for a long time. Even the hateful group of wind wolves can only secretly come to his territory to hunt secretly. He vowed to twist his head off.

After finally delivering the mount, Zi Lin was not prepared to give up, otherwise he would have killed it with a soul attack.

Endless undead constantly blocked the path of the blood tiger, delaying time. The crack in the space became a little bigger, and a corpse dragon at level eight slowly emerged. Originally, there were more than these eight-level undead in Zilin in order to capture this corpse dragon.

, several died.

Just as they were about to chase the wind wolves, a bone arrow was thrust straight in front of them.

The giant wolf was only about level seven, and was struck directly by the giant sword. At the same time, the fast wolf claws also grabbed a few ribs from the skeleton, because the skeleton undead were not powerful compared to humans of the same level.

Warcraft are much stronger than humans, so the undead's level advantage is only about the same as that of giant wolves.

"Spirit Snake Eats Soul"

Looking at the wolf soul absorbed by the staff in his hand, Zi Lin looked confident.

"Ouch"

"roar"

Looking at Xue Hu who just raised his head without holding his head and shouting that he was in pain, Zi Lin raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a seductive look on his face.

This group of giant wolves is considered powerful. Every level seven undead is entangled by a group of level six giant wolves. In other places, undead and giant wolves fell in droves, and the poisonous mist was useless in the battle between the undead.

The bodies of the giant wolves gradually weakened.

The blood tiger held his head with both claws, lay down and howled. The eighth-level undead also took the opportunity to attack him, leaving scars, and the undead poison slowly penetrated into the bone marrow along the wounds.

The grass made a rustling sound and slowly approached. As the surrounding grass parted, a pair of animals walked out with cold eyes and slightly opened mouths, revealing huge waves of dagger-like fangs.

A roar came to mind, and the low-level ghosts were directly shaken away. As for the poisonous mist, it had no effect on such a powerful monster in a short period of time, and the arrows were barely able to break through the defenses of the two eighth-level undead archers beside them.

"roar"

Enduring the pain, I casually slapped a golden-haired zombie away, and struggled to stand up several times, but to no avail.

Because they were both Warcraft, even though Zi Lin was only possessed by a ray of spiritual power, he could still understand the Warcraft's words and felt speechless for a while.

At this point, Zi Lin is like a king, standing among the endless groups of undead, and endless undead are pouring in overwhelmingly.

The blood-red head twisted slowly, revealing a bloody mouth. The scream was like a thunderbolt from the blue, deafening, and the two rows of long teeth gave off a cold light.

Trees flew in the distance, and a giant monster rushed toward the purple forest. The rugged ground seemed like flat ground, and the trees blocking the road were directly knocked away.

"What if I gave you a sacred magic crystal core?"

The bloody tiger was lying on the ground on all fours.

"Bang"

"Two hundred years, just two hundred years! If you can't break through, I'll let you go."

The contract circle is not too difficult, and all mages know that as long as you have level seven magic power, you can set it up.

"What's your name?" He casually laid out the contract magic circle and flew towards the blood tiger. The blood tiger did not resist and allowed the magic circle to enter his mind.

"Kagan, master, my name is Kagan."

"Kagan, okay, I understand. Let's go find a place and wait for you to recover." Zi Lin walked up to Kagan and took back the plague on his body, dismissed the surrounding undead, and then jumped on Kagan's back.
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