"Crazy?" Long Yun said in confusion. When it comes to Crazy, he thought of a berserker team in the original work. One of them had a soul skill, a Crazy skill. After releasing this skill, they would temporarily become as crazy as a beast. They only knew that they did not have much instinctive consciousness in the attack, but this brought about a strong increase in strength. During this period, their combat power will increase by several levels, and they did not know the pain. This is a bit terrible. In a sense, this skill is still a magical skill.

"Old Poison, can you tell me carefully?" Long Yun asked. Although the two soul beasts were fighting happily now, Long Yun was really not in a hurry. The old Poison could end their fight at any time, and he didn't have to worry about them running away. So when there was still time, he could carefully understand the specific situation of the purple-winged mad lion, and he was quite curious about this crazy skill.

"The specific effect of the skill is just like its surface meaning. It can temporarily fall into a crazy state. In this state, the attack defense and speed of the purple-winged mad lion will be increased by more than half. The specific amount depends on the talent of the purple-winged mad lion, but it will also be increased by at least half. Moreover, this skill will not have side effects like the ordinary mad lion!" explained Du Bushen.

"Elevate more than half of the attributes! Isn't this equivalent to increasing more than half of the combat power? This is too perverted! The purple-winged mad lion is a super soul beast with strong combat power. If it increases more than half of the attributes, wouldn't it be a bit invincible?" Long Yun said in surprise. This crazy skill is indeed a bit perverted on the purple-winged mad lion.

"Wait, Old Poison, isn't this crazy skill equivalent to the talented skill of a soul beast? Doesn't that mean that only some lucky purple-winged mad lions can awaken this talented skill? And it should take ten thousand years to get a chance! And what do you mean by saying just now is that there are no side effects?" Long Yun was surprised for a moment, and then he had a question in his heart.

"Haha, Young Master, you are right, but this purple-winged mad lion is a bit special. Their madness seems to be innate. Each purple-winged mad lion has the ability to madness, but there is a difference between strong and weak," Du Bud Demon said with a smile.

"There is such a thing?" Long Yun was even more curious.

"Well, the so-called weak crazy means that their crazy crazy cannot improve all attributes. The weakest can only improve a certain attribute, such as speed or strength. If it is stronger, it can improve two types of attributes. The strongest can increase all attributes, and the proportion is extremely high. This is also considered true crazy." The poisonous mandescendant said.

"I didn't expect that this purple-winged mad lion is so special, and there is such division of talent skills." Long Yun said with some sigh, "Then do you mean that there are no side effects?"

"Just Master, you think of it, its madness will not make it lose its consciousness, it will only show some belligerent emotions, that is, after using this skill, they can remain completely awake," said Du Fumo.

Hearing this sentence, Long Yun's pupils shrank. The skill of this purple-winged mad lion is a bit powerful! It can be called a magical skill, which makes Long Yun's desire for this purple-winged mad lion grow bigger and bigger. He is about to settle this second soul ring.

After a brief shock, Long Yun showed a happy smile on his face, and he quickly looked in the direction of the purple-winged mad lion, and asked in his heart, "Old Poison, what is the age of this purple-winged mad lion?"

"About two thousand three hundred years" said the poisonous man.

"Damn! It's God's will! This purple-winged mad lion is simply tailor-made for me. I want this soul beast. Please help me keep an eye on it carefully and don't let it get any accidents." Long Yun said hurriedly.

After saying that, he turned his gaze to the direction of the purple-winged mad lion. Where did the purple-winged mad lion and the mandala snake have already started fighting. The purple-winged mad lion took advantage of its flying advantage and kept tearing the body of the mandala snake with its sharp claws, just like an eagle preying on the snake. Although the mandala snake's body is as hard as iron cast, the sharpness of the purple-winged mad lion's lion claws is obviously even better. Every time he grabs the mandala snake's body, it will leave a few scratches on its body.

The scratches are deep and shallow. The shallow ones are just scratching the defense of the mandala snake, while the deep ones are a few centimeters deep into the flesh, with blood flowing out of it.

The mandala snake seemed helpless to attack the purple-winged mad lion. Every time when the purple-winged mad lion rushed over, it would quickly bit the purple-winged mad lion. Even many soul kings might not react in time, but the speed of this purple-winged mad lion is extraordinary. Every time when the mandala snake bites, it avoids it at a lightning speed. While avoiding it, it will also go around the position of the mandala snake's body and then give it a claw with force.

After one claw succeeds, the purple-winged mad lion will immediately open the distance to prepare for the next attack. This makes the mandala snake passively beaten without much attack. Just back and forth for more than a dozen rounds, the mandala snake was already covered in scars, but the purple-winged mad lion was not injured at all.

"What a smart purple-winged mad lion!" Long Yun murmured. The purple-winged mad lion's approach is indeed a bit smart. He used his speed and flight advantages to make the mandala snake have no chance of contacting him at all, and it can attack the mandala snake without any restraint. If this continues, the mandala snake will undoubtedly die.

This purple-winged mad lion surprised Long Yun. Although he was not strong, he could still see that the strength of this purple-winged mad lion is much stronger than that of the mandra snake. Although its age is nearly four thousand years lower than the mandra snake, its super soul beast's bloodline makes its combat power far better than the mandra snake. The 2,300-year-old purple-winged mad lion has a ten thousand-year soul beast.

But it did not fight the mandala snake directly, but chose to use the opponent's fighting style to death. Although this method was a bit time-consuming, it was the most stable method. This made Long Yun look at the purple-winged mad lion with some admiration.

"I just don't know if the poison of the mandala snake is of any use to this purple-winged mad lion." Long Yun thought to himself, but he remembered that the mandala snake had a skill of spraying poison gas. The toxicity of the mandala snake is ranked among the soul beasts, and it is not easy to deal with. Perhaps the purple-winged mad lion uses such a way of fighting to be somewhat concerned about the toxins of the mandala snake.

Even if you are infected with the poison of the mandala snake, even the purple-winged mad lion is a little unbearable. After all, although the resistance of soul beasts is much stronger than that of human soul masters, they are not invincible. They will also be poisoned, so they are also afraid of toxins.

"puff!"

A spitting sound instantly attracted Long Yun's attention, "Is it the mandala snake spraying poisonous gas?" Long Yun's heart tightened when he heard this sound. He was a little worried about the purple-winged mad lion. Can it cope?

As Long Yun guessed, the mandala snake was attacked by the purple-winged mad lion, but he had no choice but to completely anger it. The dark green scales on its body began to emit a pale yellow light, and its body seemed to be covered by yellow light. The "hiss" the mandala snake kept swallowing and spitting the snake's letter, and the vertical pupils were full of chill, which made people feel a little furious.

Its huge mouth opened, and the light green poisonous gas was spit out from its mouth, like a water column suddenly bursting out in a well, rushing out with a lightning speed. As soon as the poisonous gas came out, the air around it was filled with a faint fishy smell. Some leaves close to the poisonous gas withered at this moment, which shows how strong their toxicity is.

The purple-winged mad lion looked at the poisonous gas that was coming towards it at a rapid speed. The blood-red pupils also shrank slightly, and his expression became more serious. Then its body stood upright, a bit similar to a human standing posture. After standing, its purple wings quickly flapped up. With the flapping of its wings, a huge strong wind appeared in front of it and blew towards the poisonous gas. The surrounding leaves were also squeaking, and the wind stormed in an instant on the field.

"This, this is OK!" Long Yun was stunned when he saw this scene. The purple-winged mad lion's approach was really beyond his expectations! He originally thought that the purple-winged mad lion would use his speed to avoid the poisonous gas, but he didn't expect that it would crack the poisonous gas of the mandala snake in this way. I have to say that the purple-winged mad lion is really smart!

The wind caused by the purple-winged mad lion is very strong. The moment it comes into contact with the poisonous gas, it blows away the poisonous gas, and within a moment the poisonous gas of the mandala snake is completely blown away.

Seeing that the lion's poisonous gas was easily cracked, the mandala snake's pupils tightened, and fear began to surge into its heart. The poisonous gas was its trump card. Now that it was cracked so easily, it had no desire to resist at all, and just wanted to run away as soon as possible.

The mandala snake did not hesitate, and immediately turned around and ran away when it could not be beaten. Although it was huge, it was not slow at all. In a blink of an eye, it appeared a hundred meters away. The purple-winged mad lion saw the mandala snake turning around and running away, with a disdainful expression on its face, and it seemed to be saying, "Little thing, you actually want to escape in my hands? Can you run past me?"

The purple-winged mad lion's body returned to its original position of being on the ground. When its wings shook, it planned to chase after it. This is its prey today, so it can't be just like this.

However, the moment its body moved, it felt a powerful force acting on itself. This force was too powerful, so it had no power to resist at all, and was fixed in the air. No matter how it vibrated its wings, it was useless. At this time, the face of the purple-winged mad lion changed drastically. It knew that it was trapped, and a sense of crisis arose in its heart.

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