Wan Dongting kills people, basically rarely sees blood, and with one palm, it shatters the enemy's internal organs, and at most a little blood flows out of the corner of his mouth, and it is completely over.

Occasionally, when you encounter a bloody person, you will stab the opponent's heart with a sword, and after spurting out a stream of blood, the blood will gradually decrease because of the cold body.

But now the smell wafting out of the air does not seem to be as simple as the blood of three or two people, and it is impossible to produce such a strong smell of blood without ten or eight.

In the smell of blood, there is also a strange stench, which makes people sick.

The two smells were combined, and even ordinary people could smell it clearly, frowning, and looking in the direction of the camp.

"What's going on in the camp?" not only Wan Dongting asked, but all the people who smelled this smell wanted to know the answer.

At the moment when he was puzzled and surprised, Wang Ping'an had already rushed out of the tomb with an old archaeological expert and Qin Xiaoyu.

A member of the Wan family reacted, and just wanted to stop it, but was kicked away by Wang Ping'an.

It's a bit difficult to fight with Wan Dongting, and to clean up these young and middle-aged people from thousands of families, there is no need for a second trick at all.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Heavy rain pours and the rain is cold to the bone, which is extremely rare in Tien Nam Province, which has a hot climate.

It is clear that it has just entered autumn, but this rain is even colder than the ice rain in winter.

The weather was very gloomy, and it was difficult to see more than ten meters away.

So after Wang Ping'an kicked the person away, the man screamed miserably, and disappeared from everyone's sight, not knowing where he fell.

"Hmm, what does this smell like?" Wang Ping'an frowned, because of his keen six senses, he smelled this strange smell, and smoked a little disgusting.

"A mixture of the smell of blood and the smell of corpses?" Qin Xiaoyu was well-informed and tried to answer.

The frightened archaeological expert couldn't help but answer: "In this cemetery, three dried corpses were dug up, not only did they not smell of corpses, but also had a faint smell of medicine, where did the smell of corpses come from now?"

There was another click, another thunderclap, and the lightning that appeared a second earlier illuminated the pale faces of the Wan family.

"It's not good, it's the three dried corpses in the ice coffin that have a problem, all the children of the Wan family, follow me back to the camp. Wan Dongting couldn't care about the news of blocking the Spirit Tide junction any longer, and his figure flickered and rushed in the direction of the camp.

The other Wan family, who didn't know what was going on, panicked and followed Wan Dongting towards the camp.

At this time, the tomb temporarily returned to calm, and one by one, the wounded crawled out in horror, sat in the torrential rain, and bandaged the wounds on their bodies.

"I want to go down the mountain and never come to this place again, it's terrible. ”

"Professor Feng, I don't want to dig people's graves anymore, I will be punished, you see, we were almost struck by lightning. ”

"Anyway, there is no archaeological value here, there is no fame, no cultural relics, and there is an order from above, let us cooperate with those Jianghu people...... It's so disturbing, I have to go back today. ”

The archaeological team members who survived by luck collapsed, either crying or scolding, and directly expressed their dissatisfaction to Professor Feng.

Professor Feng was the professor rescued by Wang Ping'an, who was not only frightened at this time, but also injured, and said irritably: "Okay, okay, all go down the mountain, all of you go down the mountain, I just need to see what happened in the camp, and then go down the mountain." ”

The wind was too strong, the rain was too urgent, and it was too dark, and no one heard what Professor Feng said.

However, from his expression, it can be inferred that he is free.

So they supported each other, groped, and fled, rushing to the only path down the mountain.

"Big brother, what should we do?" Qin Xiaoyu asked Wang Ping'an with a cute face, obviously, he was curious about what was going on, and he was afraid of the unknown danger.

Wang Ping'an looked at the sky, then at the mouth of the half-collapsed tomb, and sighed: "Go and have a look, otherwise I won't feel at ease." ”

At this moment, a terrible roar was heard in the direction of the camp.

Oh!

Like a wild beast, but more ferocious and ruthless than any wild beast, the whole mountain and forest trembled at this roar.

"Hey, can you really raise such a thing? It seems to be very cruel. Wang Ping'an exclaimed.

Professor Feng, who had just sworn that he wanted to go to the camp to have a look, suddenly turned around and shouted, "I suddenly feel that it is better to go down the mountain with everyone, after all, we all belong to the same archaeological team, and we must be in the same step." ”

"Hey, Professor Feng, aren't you going to the camp with us to have a look?" Qin Xiaoyu shouted loudly from behind.

"That's your Jianghu people's business, I don't get involved. Professor Feng said, people were already in the heavy rain, running without a shadow.

“……”

The erupting aura, from the cracks in the cemetery, slowly overflowed, slowly spread around, in the heavy rain, showing a strange white mist, setting off this cemetery cave like a fairyland.

Wang Ping'an took Qin Xiaoyu and walked around the halfway point of the mountain where the spiritual mist erupted, and walked to the wide platform on the other side, where there was a camp built by the Wan family, and not only the Wan family lived in it, but other cultivators were also among them.

The total number of people adds up, at least thirty.

The closer you get to the camp, the stronger the smell of blood and the clearer the smell of corpses.

Red lightning, like blood, lit up the dark sky.

Standing on the boulder a few hundred meters away, Wang Ping'an could clearly see that a corpse in a Taoist costume with a cloak of hair was dragging a stiff corpse, killing all sides in the crowd of cultivators.

Grabbing a cultivator's legs, he pulled it hard, and it was a bloody halve, and for a while, the cultivator was not dead, he was in pain and despair, and let out a terrifying scream.

On the ground, corpses were already strewn all over the field, and those cultivators and ordinary archaeologists who stayed in the camp had died more than twenty times, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

In the torrential rain, the distance traveled by the screams was seriously affected.

Wang Ping'an found that this dried corpse was a bit stronger than he imagined, the scene was out of control, and the Wan family was losing and retreating, and there were already signs of collapse.

And after the Dao pretended to kill the corpse, he didn't drink his blood, threw his mutilated body aside, screamed in his mouth, and threw himself towards the next human cultivator.

"My ...... Dan furnace ...... Dan furnace ...... My Reversal Yin Yang Pill ......"

His voice was dry and intonation, and he couldn't hear the dialect of the place.

But everyone could hear that the dried corpse was looking for something, and because it didn't find it, it went berserk and went on a killing spree.

On the ground not far away, the other two Dao robed corpses had been chopped into pieces, and the corpse fragments emitted an extremely strong corpse odor, floating far away with the smell of blood.

The smell that Wang Ping'an and Wan Dongting smelled was mixed like this.

A young man from the Wan family, holding a half-human-high Dan furnace, was so frightened that he hid behind everyone, because he found that the dried corpse whose eyes had not been completely opened sniffed and chased after him.

Could it be that he wants this Dan furnace?

This is all the ten thousand families, snatched by strength, and must not be lost in their own hands, otherwise how to gain a foothold at home in the future?

If you want it, I won't give it.

Today, the uncle of the Dongting clan is in charge here, and he is just a dry corpse, can he still kill all of us?