blueteamnovel Chapter 18 He seems to be a little dead.
Chapter 18 He seems to be a little dead.
The Blood Lion ultimately could not escape the fate of mutation, but compared to the two-legged beast before it, it at least retained its sanity.
Controllable change is extraordinary. In human terms, it has successfully awakened and become an extraordinary being!
It got stronger! But it got even hungrier!
The once impenetrable protective netting of the experimental area could no longer stop it; the Blood Lion leaped out in just a few bounds!
It's free!
Upon seeing it, the surrounding two-legged creatures roared and pounced on it.
Glug~ Glug~
To deal with these ordinary two-legged beasts, it simply opens its blood-red maw and devours their heads one by one.
Most of the food was mushy and rotten; occasionally, you could find a chewy piece that could fill your stomach a little.
After finally devouring all the two-legged creatures outside.
I'm still hungry~
Its body grew taller and stronger, but its hunger intensified, and even chewy foods could no longer satisfy its hunger.
Hiss~ There's a smell of fresh blood.
The Bloodlust Lion suddenly smelled the scent of fresh prey.
Following the scent, it found... another group of two-legged creatures!
Unlike the two-legged creatures it had swallowed before, these two-legged creatures did not roar and attack it upon seeing it. Instead, they adopted a defensive posture, clearly a group of rational and normal people.
But the blood-sucking lion, already desperate for food, wouldn't care about such things.
Forget about this and that, just swallow it whole!
gudu~
Two-legged creatures, delicious!
The fresh, pungent smell of blood exploded in his mouth, instantly alleviating the blood lion's hunger.
How come it never noticed before that two-legged creatures are so delicious!
And so it began its first hunt as a lion.
Run and leap freely in the wilderness! When thirsty, find a stream to drink; when hungry, eat any unlucky two-legged creature you pass by; when tired, just lie down and sleep.
This kind of carefree life was far more enjoyable than being in its "territory," and the Carrion Lion fell in love with it.
The survivors in this area have suffered terribly. Not long after the cultists rebelled, this monster appeared.
However, compared to the influence of cultists, a third-tier anomalous creature was not enough to attract the attention of the higher-ups. In addition, due to the lag in information dissemination in the wasteland, they did not pay attention to it for a while.
The Blood Lion thought it would continue to live happily until a few days ago when it keenly sensed a strange and powerful aura in the center of a forest.
Even though it has become so powerful, the fear of the unknown is ingrained in its genes, but now it has grown a "brain"!
After the initial panic subsided, it prepared to investigate the source of the commotion, drawn by the strong smell of blood, hoping for a hearty meal.
Then it saw a large number of wild beasts gathered together, fighting with something.
It was a huge plant, with dense vines coiled in the center of the battlefield, twisting and twitching like a dancing snake.
The way the vines waving is somewhat similar to the mane and tentacles of the Blood Lion, but the mane of the Blood Lion is mainly used for support, to drain blood and recover health, while the vines of the Gale Vine, although they cannot drain blood, have powerful attack capabilities.
The wildly dancing vines were like whips, each swing producing a sonic boom, and when they struck the wild beasts, they could tear them into several pieces.
Even so, the beasts charged forward fearlessly, as if their opponents possessed something they desperately craved.
The same is true.
Relics imbued with divine power are fatally alluring to any life form. Obtaining one grants true evolution, regardless of whether the outcome is good or bad.
The Wild Wind Vine is the best example.
The battle on the field has been going on for half a day, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to determine a winner in a short time.
The Blood Lion's mane writhed and danced incessantly, indicating it had entered a state of bloodlust and excitement, and it too joined the battle.
The result was obvious: neither could defeat the other.
Although the power of the Gale Vine is strong, its fourth-tier level means it has even greater power and more divine power. But in the end, it is just an immovable vine. The Blood-Rotting Lion's attack power is slightly weaker, but it is agile and can eat nearby beasts to recover health.
The two sides have started a war of attrition. Now it depends on whether the Gale Vine loses its core first or the Blood Lion finishes its blood pack first.
But in the heat of the battle against the Blood Lions, an unexpected event occurred: a two-legged creature strayed into the battlefield.
When the Blood Lion saw the group of two-legged creatures, it felt disdain. It had devoured countless two-legged creatures during this period and had long regarded them as new food.
After it dismantles the Gale Vine, it can have a good meal again. Wouldn't that be wonderful? ...That's how things were originally supposed to go.
But to its surprise, a two-legged creature actually stole the core of the Gale Vine, which then launched a desperate counterattack and entered a berserk state.
Roar! How dare you, a mere two-legged creature, lay your hands on the spoils of the great Lion King!
Corrupted blood connects to the brain, and bristles replace thought.
Without hesitation, the Blood Lion launched an attack on the thin figure in the center of the storm.
Huh? Why do I feel like my mane isn't hitting anything? Are these two-legged creatures really that light?
Huh? Why does it feel a little painful?
The Blood Lion was shocked to find that nearly half of its mane had vanished into thin air, and putrid blood was gushing from its wounds, leaving puddles of corrosive black marks on the ground.
No! Something's wrong!
With the rupture of its mane, its brain returned, and its intelligence once again took over.
In a daze, it seemed to recall its childhood, when it breathed on two-legged creatures and got a beating. Back then, those two-legged creatures weren't as small as they are now.
Perhaps it was its enormous size that gave it confidence, and now it has finally remembered the fear it once had.
Run!
Without hesitation, the Blood Lion chose a strategic retreat.
It wasn't until the next day that the Blood Lion cautiously returned to the forest.
Because it was hungry again.
The Gale Vine was dead and was gradually withering and rotting. Although Wang Yu had successfully awakened her extraordinary abilities, after escaping danger, Jie Sheng withdrew the black box from her protection as scheduled.
Therefore, due to the urgency of time and to guard against unknown dangers, Wang Yu only sacrificed the most valuable spoils before leaving, leaving behind a lot of leftovers.
If the Blood Lion hadn't been so cowardly and had been willing to ambush her, it might have actually succeeded.
But there are no "what ifs." The Carrion Lion could only scavenge for scraps from this pile of garbage, cursing the creature in its mind as it chewed on the remains: "Damn two-legged beast, I'll remember your taste! Don't let me run into you again; I'll definitely avoid you!"
rustling...
Suddenly, a series of faint noises came from the shadows of the trees in the distance.
"The smell of blood is so strong, what on earth happened here?"
Liu Musen gripped his pistol, cautiously looking around. Since leaving the White Stone settlement, he had resumed his wilderness survival skills.
Holding the divine relic in his hand, he inevitably gained a lot of confidence. He happened to pass by this forest on his way and thought he would come in to hunt some prey.
However, when he parted the layers of leaves and came to the depths of the forest, he saw a pair of huge, bright red eyes.
Liu Musen suddenly felt as if he were dying.