Demonic Possession

After completing the transformation, Xia Yang's strength has increased in all directions.

With a flash of his body, he appeared in front of the seriously injured Wolf King.

"Ho--!"

Wolf King, who was dying, felt a fatal threat.

Then, he let out his final cry.

At the same time, a counterattack was launched immediately.

"Storm Dance!"

I saw Wolf King gathering all the strength in his body.

Then, a huge cyan Wind Blade that was five or six meters long took shape in an instant in front of it.

Immediately afterwards, the huge cyan Wind Blade, with the momentum of tearing everything apart, attacked the Xia Yang that was very close at hand!

"Brother Xia, be careful!"

Not far away, Tang Yuehua saw this thrilling scene and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Kill!"

However, facing a giant blade, Xia Yang not only did not dodge, but instead deliberately contracted the Rib Cage Armor around it and concentrated it on the front.

Obviously, he intends to defeat this fatal blow!

"Bang! Click--!"

The huge Wind Blade struck the purple Rib Cage Armor hard.

Then, there was a deafening loud noise.

At this time, a clear crack was finally cracked on the surface of the armor.

However, Wind Blade itself also exhausted its power and collapsed into points of light all over the sky.

"Whoosh! Click!"

At the same moment when Wind Blade was shattered, Xia Yang's right claw had already streaked across Wolf King's neck like a purple lightning bolt.

Accompanied by the heartbreaking sound of bone cracking, the huge wolf head soared into the sky, and the hot wolf blood spurted out from the broken neck like a fountain, splashing up columns of blood several meters high.

"Wow!"

After the blood column reached its highest point, it turned into a rain of blood all over the sky.

Then, blood rained down from the sky, covering Xia Yang's body, turning him into a bloody man.

"Hahahaha!"

The warm blood splashed on his face, not only did not make Xia Yang feel the slightest disgust, but it completely aroused the violence and murderous intention in his heart.

He looked up to the sky and let out a hearty, yet somewhat maniacal laugh.

Xia Yang The blood in his eyes became more and more intense, almost glowing like a real red light.

"Kill!"

After killing Wolf King, Xia Yang immediately turned around and pounced on the remaining Swift Wind Demon Wolf without stopping.

Since Wolf King was instantly killed, the other demon wolves obviously did not react. They neither fled immediately nor took the opportunity to attack the lone Tang Yuehua.

This brief hesitation brought them disaster.

I saw Xia Yang's figure like the wind, flickering among the wolves, and then three more Swift Wind Demon Wolf followed in the footsteps of Wolf King.

Moreover, these three Swift Wind Demon Wolf were all cleanly beheaded by Xia Yang.

More blood spilled out, dyeing the ground around Xia Yang dark red, and the strong smell of blood was almost suffocating.

"Ah--!"

Xia Yang made a sound again, as if it came from the roar of a wild beast.

Moreover, the terrifying aura contained in the sound finally completely destroyed the fighting spirit of the remaining wolves.

They were so frightened that they urinated and excreted and whimpered in terror. They could no longer care about anything else and ran away in different directions in the woods.

"Ah--!"

How can Xia Yang, who is full of killing intent, allow them to escape?

He let out an even more violent roar.

Xia Yang's red eyes were locked on the escaping wolves.

Then, he gave chase without hesitation.

"Brother Xia!"

Tang Yuehua shouted anxiously behind Xia Yang.

However, at this time, Xia Yang seemed not to hear her voice at all.

In other words, Xia Yang at this time was completely dominated by the desire to kill and lost his mind.

There was only one thought left in his mind.

That means killing them all!

"Ho--!"

"Pfft!"

"Ouch--!"

In the forest, the frightened howls of wolves, the roar of Xia Yang that was not like a human voice, and the terrifying sounds of sharp claws tearing flesh and cutting bones, all came one after another, intertwining into a bloody death movement.

Finally, after about three minutes, all the sounds stopped.

Without exception, the eight Swift Wind Demon Wolfs that escaped were all caught up by Xia Yangs and beheaded.

When Xia Yang dragged his bloody and sinister body back from the forest, Tang Yuehua looked at his appearance as if he had just returned from hell. He was so frightened that his legs weakened and he fell to the ground.

Xia Yang walked step by step in front of Tang Yuehua. The tall figure cast a deep shadow, completely covering her.

Xia Yang looked down at Tang Yuehua. There was no emotion in his blood-red eyes, only a freezing madness and emptiness.

"Xia... Brother Xia, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Yuehua suppressed the fear in his heart and summoned up the courage to ask in a trembling voice.

Tang Yuehua raised his head and could only see the red eyes and the strange black lines on his skin that seemed to be alive.

Just when Tang Yuehua wanted to say something more, the mutation reappeared!

"Click--!"

A pale thunderbolt tore through the night sky without warning and accurately hit a big tree not far away.

The thick tree trunk was split open in an instant, and a blazing flame ignited where the lightning struck, which was particularly dazzling in the darkness.

This sudden loud thundering sound instantly attracted Xia Yang's attention. He suddenly turned his head and looked towards the fire.

"Now!"

"First Soul Skill: Yuehua's First Bloom!"

Tang Yuehua seized this fleeting opportunity and released his Soul Skill without hesitation.

She had just guessed that Xia Yang's abnormal state was most likely due to the fact that after absorbing Dark Demon Evil God Tiger Spirit Ring, his spirit was affected and even corroded by the evil power.

At this moment, Tang Yuehua can only place his hope on his auxiliary system Soul Skill, which has the effect of calming the mind.

I saw a pure, soft, silver-white Yuehua like mercury pouring from the ground, flowing out from the Martial Soul--Ruyi Ring in the hands of Tang Yuehua, and accurately covering Xia Yang.

"Hmm--!"

The moment Yuehua reached his body, Xia Yang's body trembled violently.

I saw Xia Yang let out a muffled groan, and then held his head in pain with both hands.

At this time, Xia Yang felt as if his Sea of Consciousness was being washed by a refreshing stream of sweet water.

Immediately afterwards, the endless murderous intent and violence in Xia Yang's heart quickly subsided like ice and snow meeting the sun.

Even his eyes, which were as red as blood, returned to clarity at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the red light gradually faded away.

Xia Yang turned his head, with a bit of confusion and confusion in his eyes.

"Yuehua--?"

Then, Xia Yang looked at Tang Yuehua, who was very close and pale, and couldn't help but make a confused sound.

"Brother Xia! Are you... are you awake?"

Seeing those familiar eyes, Tang Yuehua was so happy that he didn't care about anything else. He quickly got up and rushed over, hugging Xia Yang tightly.

"Crash--!"

At this moment, the long-brewing heavy rain finally poured down.

Big raindrops fell densely, instantly soaking the two people embracing each other.