Just as the Yangcheng dungeon was refreshed, Zhou Wen brought the tyrant Bemon into the Yangcheng dungeon.

Because of previous experience, Zhou Wen did not dare to touch the blood and bone universes casually, but only terrorized the tyrant Bemon and entered the state of a tyrant.

The terrified tyrant Bemon instantly changed to a huge figure like a mountain. The crown above his head appeared, and a red light shone on his black iron-like body.

Its eyes were also glowing red, and its mouth was also gleaming red, looking like a demon with blood in the dark night.

boom!

The body of the tyrant Bemon fell down, and because it was too huge, he stepped onto a temple of blood and bones.

Fear-level creatures suddenly rushed out of the Blood Bone Temple, turning into terrifying blood shadows and rushing towards the Tyrant Bemon.

Although Zhou Wen felt that the tyrant Bemon should not be able to fight these dozen fear levels, he had no intention of taking action. He just happened to see how the terrifying tyrant Bemon was fighting.

More than a dozen fear-level blood shadows rushed over from different directions. The tyrant Bimon roared to the sky, and the blood light on his body turned into blood flames and burned outside his body.

The tyrant Bemon suddenly exerted his force, and his speed was terrifyingly fast. When his huge body moved, a phantom actually appeared.

Bang!

The fear-level blood shadow suspected to be a spiral turtle was pierced by the tyrant Bemon's claws. The sharp claws penetrated into its body, roared and tore its body in half, then picked up the corpse and threw it into its mouth, chewed it a few times before swallowing it, violently as if it were a devil.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Zhou Wen saw that the tyrant Bemon had a single enemy, but he had no idea what to retreat. He didn't care about the enemy's attack at all, and he seemed to have only opponents in his eyes.

The absolute power of the fear level is too strong. Under the head-on collision, no fear level creature is the opponent of the tyrant Bemon. He is either torn apart by the tyrant Bemon or smashed into a meat pie directly.

However, the tyrant Bemon blindly attacked, basically had no defensive means, and he was hit by many forces. Although his body was also very strong, he had no absolute defense after all, and he still suffered a lot of injuries, some of which were quite serious.

A bloody shadow like a cow or a sheep hit the back of the tyrant Bemon, and the horns that were more than ten meters long were all stabbed into the tyrant Bemon's waist.

The tyrant Bemon screamed, then grabbed the blood shadow with his backhand, grabbed it in front of him, grabbed its head with one hand, and grabbed its rear tail with the other, and then pulled it out vigorously.

Zhou Wen watched the blood shadow's body gradually lengthen. Amid the inhuman howl, his body was broken like a rubber band, and blood was sprayed everywhere.

The tyrant Bemon fought wildly, and what surprised Zhou Wen was that the injury on its body was recovering very quickly, and it was even very abnormal.

Under the siege of those fear-level creatures, the tyrant Bemon became more and more fierce as he killed, and he did not become weak at all because of the injuries on his body. Instead, the blood shadows, because of the smaller and smaller numbers, their disadvantages became more and more obvious.

After careful observation, Zhou Wen discovered that the tyrant Bemon was able to recover from his injuries quickly, not because he was strong enough, but because he swallowed many opponents during the battle.

It swallows the energy obtained by its opponent and quickly repairs its body. It is simply a battle machine that uses food to support its war. As long as the injuries on the body are not fatal, as long as it has something to eat, it is almost a perpetual motion machine-like combat machine.

"This guy's fighting style is too strange! But absolute power is really useful. Among the same level, Tyrant Bemon is almost an invincible existence." Zhou Wen liked it the more he looked at it, but he felt that Tyrant Bemon's body was a little weak. If he could have absolute defense, it would be perfect.

But unfortunately, absolute defense is the ability of the Dragon Prisoner, and it should not be possible to appear on the tyrant Bemon.

After knowing the true strength of the tyrant Bemon, Zhou Wen realized that something was wrong. The tyrant Bemon had killed nearly ten fear-level blood shadows, but did not drop any items.

Not to mention the companion eggs, there is not even a single dimensional crystal.

Zhou Wen took a look at the game prompts and found that the prompts in the game were all "the blood spirits that killed a certain creature". Zhou Wen then suddenly realized that the blood shadows here were not the true legendary fear creatures, but just a wisp of undead.

There was no problem with the undead, and the problem was that nothing was falling, which made Zhou Wen very depressed. He tried to activate some blood and bone temples. Zhou Wen took the stage to kill the blood shadows, but the result was the same, nothing was revealed.

"What kind of broken copy is this? It's nothing." Zhou Wen was very depressed.

I originally thought I had found a Feng Shui treasure land that could produce some fear-level companion eggs, but I didn't even have any hair.

However, Zhou Wendao also understood that there must be something amazing in such a strange place. The key is that he didn't know whether he could kill the natural disaster creatures guarding here.

There is no Sword of Killing Immortals in the game, and Zhou Wen can only fight with the power of his own companion pet.

"I've come here, let me see what secrets are hidden in this Yang City." Zhou Wen summoned the companion pets such as the Banana Fairy and the Demon Infant, and fought all the way in.

There are many fear-level blood shadows here, and Zhou Wen also has many fear-level companion pets, and each one is a fine product, and each one can compete with everyone.

Zhou Wen looked at it for a while and suddenly thought of something.

The blood spirits in this place should be transformed by the grievances of the strange beasts of the Shanhai Jing that Dayu killed during the flood control period. The strength of the blood spirit is naturally far worse than that of the real Shanhai Jing Jing.

Zhou Wen even saw the phoenix-like blood spirit, but his strength was only the top among the fear level. Compared with the real phoenix, it should be much worse.

Such a blood spirit does not explode anything, so it may be useless to others.

However, Zhou Wen has the ability to perceive the opponent's weaknesses, and this ability actually requires a certain basic support. If it is some creatures that Zhou Wen has never seen before, the role of the person who is not qualified will be much weaker.

Although the blood spirits here are much weaker than the original version, their abilities are true. Zhou Wen only needs to be familiar with their abilities and attributes. When encountering real strange beasts in the Shanhai Jing, he will be able to directly sense their weaknesses, which is equivalent to knowing their weaknesses in advance.

"This is very good." Zhou Wen was originally a little bored, but after making this discovery, he became interested and carefully observed the abilities of each blood spirit.

While observing, a strange temple appeared in front of me.

In Yangcheng, the buildings Zhou Wen had seen were all made of blood and bones, but the temple in front was not made of bones or adobe, but a stone temple.
Chapter completed!