Rush rust...
The sound of the wind blowing towards the leaves was like a hidden army and might rush out at any time.
Xiaobao was expressionless, and while observing the surroundings vigilantly, he stepped into the gate of the log tiger village, step by step approaching the runes condensed from blood.
The more calm he was, the more he made the mysterious master hidden in the dark more afraid and dared not act rashly.
After passing the village gate, Xiaobao looked back suddenly, but saw that the road he came was covered with blood mist, and he could not see the corpses lying on the mountain road.
It was like Xiaobao was left in this world. The blood mist that evaporated around him seemed to have existed since ancient times.
Suddenly, people feel a kind of desolation of the world and the world alone.
Even if Xiaobao killed those people with his own hands and watched the blood flowing out of their wounds clot into runes with his own eyes, he had an illusion, as if this place had been like this from the beginning, and he had been here for a long time...
He almost forgot where he came from and where he was going!
It happened to be this time.
Qiu Ying, who was far away from Capricorn, was connected to her heart. She sensed Xiaobao's crisis and was restless for a while, and then mentioned to Yin Dong that Xiaobao had no news.
Yin Dong also shouted to Xiaobao in the chat room of the Yanhuang camp: "Xiaobao, your parents are very worried about you, and I have received a reply!"
Xiaobao did not reply.
However, at this time, a bell seemed to ring in Xiaobao's mind.
when……
The melodious bell made Xiaobao wake up suddenly, and he couldn't help but feel scared and sweat. If it weren't for the bell ringing, he would have almost sink into the illusion!
"Sneaky stuff, don't you get out yet!"
Xiaobao angrily shouted and opened the entrance to the Fantasy Moon Bracelet World.
Swallowing...
Large pieces of blood-sucking branches flew out of the fantasy moon bracelet and pierced into the corpses on the ground, as well as the runes condensed from the blood flowing out of the corpses, were absorbed by the branches.
The blood mist gradually faded.
When the blood that was spreading in this area disappeared, the bodies of the scarfaced men and their gang turned into skinny mummies, as if they had been dead for countless years.
The winding and twisting blood runes on the ground were gone, as if everything was Xiaobao's hallucination.
The mysterious master who controlled the blood to condense runes also seemed to have no presence and showed no trace.
"Have you run away?" Xiaobao narrowed his eyes and walked forward step by step with a cold expression.
On the other side of the village gate is the road up the mountain hidden by two rows of thick ancient trees, leading to a more majestic and steep mountain ahead. The mountain is the base camp of the village, and there are many houses made of logs hidden in the jungle.
When Xiaobao walked up the mountain road, the bells rang out in the tiger village, summoning a large number of vicious strong men, one by one, and one by one, was full of murderous intent and came down the mountain.
When these people rushed to the ground, they were stunned when they found that there was only one little treasure in the attacking enemy.
"The alarm bell has been ringing. Is there a strong enemy attacking? Where is the person? It's not that this guy, right?"
"What the hell is it? Who just called the alarm bell? No strong enemy is coming, what alarm bell is it?"
. "Where is the strong enemy? Where is it? Get out and show me!"
"Don't say it, it's just this kid, I'm afraid I'm going to laugh to death."
"A large group of people ran down with their swords, but ended up running away with loneliness. It's so funny!"
"Which boring guy is ringing the bells and deliberately playing with us?"
...
These vicious guys stopped. When they stood there and were talking nonscrupulously, they looked at Xiaobao unscrupulously, treating him as a little lamb without any sense of crisis.
Suddenly, a man holding a double-ringed sword in his hand saw the mummies on the ground. Finally, he found that something was wrong. He immediately raised his sword and pointed it at the foot of the mountain, shouting: "Look! There are some corpses upside down there. Could it be Scar and the others?"
Everyone looked in the direction he pointed at, and found the corpses shakingly... Under the control of mysterious power, all the corpses that fell to the ground stood up!
These corpses were so dry that they could not squeeze out a drop of blood. When they walked around, the sound of bones and joints rubbing was particularly terrifying. Even the mountain wind could not cover up the terrifying sound.
"It's... Scar and the others!"
"What's wrong with them? They all died all of a sudden, and they became like this ghost?"
"What happened? No... it wasn't this guy who did it?"
"No... it won't be someone else's doing it. There's only one kid here. If it's not him, who else can it be?"
"I only think that the disaster star that the priest foresaw is him?"
"Hiss...Disast Star? Ah, by the way, the priest said that the yellow-skinned and dark-haired Eastern human race's destiny is the destruction star, which will bring us the disaster of destruction!"
Chapter completed!