Chapter 870： soul pressure

When Mond heard Norman's words, Lang laughed: "That's right!"

"A powerful coercion on the soul!"

"Very good, now this sword has become stronger, with this sword, the third-rank intermediate, and even the third-rank high-level demigods are no match for me now!"

Mond looked at the soul in his hand, and his eyes were full of joy.

Ye Fan was controlling the magic sword at this moment, trembling slightly, and restrained the effect of the passive skill Soul Death.

Let Norman, the old magician, feel better!

Norman can burst out magic, allowing himself to harvest more evolution points and energy!

Pretty useful!

buzzing-

Mond felt the humming and echo of the long sword in his hand, and was even more happy: "Look, this sword is very spiritual, and it actually responded to my words!"

At this moment, Norman also felt a lot better.

He nodded: "Sir, as long as this sword can be used by us, we can quickly increase your strength and power!"

Mond hung the soul on his waist, patted Norman on the shoulder, and said, "Let's go, let's go and see the harvest, hahaha!"

Norman rubbed his slightly aching shoulders, grinned helplessly, nodded in agreement, and followed in Mond's footsteps.

The two first went back to the animal pen to see the blood-eyed black tiger.

In the animal pen full of blood and corpses, the blood-eyed black tiger locked in the iron cage seemed very restless under the stimulation of the strong blood smell.

"Hoohoho-"

It kept making a low roar, and a pair of blood-red tiger eyes looked even more ferocious and bloodthirsty.

The suffocating tiger power continued to radiate from the body.

The huge body kept banging the cage against it.

When Mond and Norman came in, Mond smiled faintly when he saw this scene.

He stepped forward.

The blood-eyed black tiger looked at Mond's figure.

At first, the tiger's eyes were full of malevolence, but soon it felt a very strong coercion of the soul.

The eyes of the **** black tiger quickly stared at the Soulshang sword on Mond's waist.

Ye Fan saw the black tiger watching.

Hehe, this beast is quite sensitive!

In the eyes of the blood-eyed black tiger, a look of fear quickly appeared.

As Mond walked in, it felt that the powerful pressure on the soul was getting stronger and stronger, and it was a little breathless.

Mond came to the cage.

He looked at the blood-eyed black tiger who retreated to the back of the iron cage, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The crimson lava divine power on Mond's body erupted.

The crimson light continued to surge.

And it has a very strong momentum, which also exudes.

The sub-god-level coercion, who had just been promoted to the third-grade primary level, surged out.

The eyes of the **** black tiger only fell on Mond at this time.

He felt that this human being also had an aura of strength that made his heart palpitate.

Powerful humans, and a strange magic sword!

In the eyes of the **** black tiger, there is a humanized vigilance.

The second-grade high-level Demon Tiger already has a strong sense of sanity.

Seeing this scene, Mond smiled slightly: "Old man, it seems that this black tiger has a lot of wisdom!"

The old magician Norman also looked into the eyes of the black tiger with blood pupils, and responded, "Yes, my lord, it is easier to subdue this way!"

"And the combat power and potential of this blood-eyed black tiger will be even stronger!"

Mond nodded slightly.

On his right hand, a crimson divine light radiated directly.

One punch!

With a bang, Mond slammed directly into the cage.

The powerful force immediately shattered the iron cage.

The blood-eyed black tiger saw the cage with a large hole in it, and there was a ferocious and cruel look in the tiger's eyes.

But soon, Mond, who was standing in the gap, exuded the breath, and immediately made the blood-eyed black tiger come back to his senses.

Mond looked directly at the scarlet tiger's eyes, and said lightly, "I'll give you two choices!"

"One is to be my mount!"

"One more, die!"

Mond held a sword flower in his hand, and the crimson sword glow on his soul was as hot as flames, and his murderous aura was as cold as ice.

A sword light pierced out, and immediately drew a long and narrow ravine on the ground.

The blood-eyed black tiger, who is very aware of current affairs, lowered his huge head.

"Ow hoo hoo-"

It roared softly, lowered its body, and bowed in front of Mond.

Mond's hands formed a complex and mysterious handprint of divine power.

One by one divine power handprints condensed into divine power contracts.

Finally, a crimson contract emerged from Mond's hand.

This is the mount contract.

Mond placed this mount contract directly on the forehead of the blood-eyed black tiger.

In the black tiger's scarlet eyes, the light of the mount contract flashed away.

Soon, a very clear soul was sensed in Mond's mind.

After signing the mount contract, he could simply feel some emotions and thoughts of the blood-eyed black tiger.

In the same way, Mond can also convey more specific and complex orders through consciousness, so that the blood-eyed black tiger can understand.

Ye Fan can also feel the consciousness of the blood-eyed black tiger.

In the consciousness of this devil tiger, there is a very obvious terror of the soul.

However, after signing the mount contract, the blood-eyed black tiger with some of Mond's soul aura suddenly felt the pressure on him, much less.

The black tiger came out of the iron cage and squatted down beside Mond.

Mond stepped up.

Mond, sitting on top of the blood-eyed black tiger, is majestic and domineering.

He said to Norman, "Come on, old man!"

"Let's go see the other slaves!"

Norman added a lightening technique to himself, caught up with the footsteps of the black tiger, and followed behind Mond.

The two circled around and quickly released all the slaves.

There are about a thousand slaves in the camp, and the composition is very complicated.

Some of them are restless, their eyes are rolling around, and they are ready to escape when they raise their feet.

Mond directly bleeds the black tiger out and kills four or five. After killing the chickens to warn the monkeys, he settles down.

A thousand or so slaves, standing in the open space of the camp, stared at Mond one after another.

There are only a few people with fear in their eyes, and the others have solemn expressions on their faces.

They looked at the huge and ferocious blood-eyed black tiger.

Even the mount is so powerful and tyrannical, so as the master, Mond's strength is self-evident.

Moreover, in Norman, the characteristic that constantly resonates with the surrounding elements of heaven and earth, which many slaves can see, is the characteristic of a magician.

A powerful warrior, a magician, and a **** and ferocious monster mount.

Such a combination, with just a little more effort, is enough to kill all the slaves present!