Chapter 482 Tragic death
“What happened, why are you staying away from me?” The old skinny monkey froze immediately, his expression stiff, his eyelids jumped, and he noticed something wrong.
At this moment, his souls are all ruffling, and his hairs are standing upright, because everyone is fast backing away from him like a snake and scorpion, and everyone’s face is so frightened.
There must be something wrong!
The old man, like a thin monkey, was chilling. He lowered his head and looked at both hands. Then, there was a deep fear in his eyes.
Because, he saw that there were two black and red blood lines on his hands, as if they were alive, crawling, like slender bugs, wandering towards his upper body.
For an instant, the old man like a skinny monkey appeared thickly frightened. He knew that he had touched something that was not in his realm.
He regretted it. He had known that before, and he shouldn’t have just stepped forward and touched the head of the ancient man so boldly.
The thin monkey-like old man was very decisive. He immediately drank low and started the exercises. The vitality of his whole body boiled. He wanted to cut off his hands and stop the strangeness of his arms.
However, what he didn’t expect was that the black and red blood lines entwined around his hands, after touching his vitality, became more active, as if completely alive, and went crazy into his body.
In an instant, unimaginable pain came, like a thousand arrows pierced through the heart.
“what……”
The dim and silent ruins suddenly rang out the hysterical screams of a thin monkey-like old man, and everyone’s hearts were chilled, and their hearts palpitated.
Then, they watched, the skinny monkey-like old man died, and his death was extremely tragic. The flesh and blood all over his body swelled up, like a bug swimming under his skin. In the end, he exploded like a balloon filled with water. , Blood and bones are flying!
“retreat!”
Everyone was sweating profusely, backing quickly, avoiding these flesh and blood for fear of getting infected.
After retreating from the distance of three to five hundred meters, everyone stopped and looked over there with lingering fears.
But I can’t see through, because the visibility is very low here because of the black mist. Even the practitioners have very limited vision.
At this moment, everyone is restless, panicking, not sure what will happen next, is the blood that exploded still lethal?
“I think we should bypass this area and go elsewhere!”
“Yes, stay away from here!”
“Lao Huang doesn’t know how to live or die, dare to blaspheme the dead in such a place…”
Everyone was flustered, whispered and complained a few words, and then withdrew in a tacit understanding, quickly moved away, avoiding that area.
Lin Feng and Di Xu also retreated.
Because, they can’t see it either. The head that has passed away countless years has no soul, and the flesh and blood have almost lost its vitality, but the remaining trace of blood can still easily kill a God of War realm, which is really fuzzy.
“High-level practitioners really exist like gods and demons, far from being something that low-level practitioners can blaspheme…” Lin Feng whispered, feeling quite moved in his heart.
“I can’t feel what realm the deceased was in during his lifetime, because almost all his aura will be wiped out, but in short, it is not a simple existence.” Di Xu whispered.
After that, everyone found Taoism tools in dilapidated palaces or ruins one after another, all of which were incomplete and powerful, but still possessed some powers.
This makes everyone happy, and the earlier haze has disappeared a lot.
Lin Feng and Di Xu also found a few pieces of remnants in the ruins, all of which were smashed. The value is not high or low, it is better than nothing.