Chapter 164: Dead People, It's Not Enough

"The Qur'an, a mysterious race living in the Sahara Desert, has a brief account in the history of Egypt that the Qur'an priest cursed one of the Egyptian pharaohs to his death, and the gods punished the Qur'an and sent them to the ground, never to see the light of day. Tsing Yi said lightly.

"What are you talking to me about this?" Shen Hao asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, it's just a story, you can listen to it if you want to, and you don't listen to it if you don't want to hear it. Tsing Yi said in a tone without any emotion.

Shen Hao groaned and turned his head, not understanding the meaning of Tsing Yi's words.

As time passed, as night fell, the temperature began to drop, and everyone was not surprised, this is a normal phenomenon in the Sahara Desert.

And this temperature is just a small meaning for the people who can walk here.

Shen Hao didn't care at first, but when the temperature dropped a few more points, he suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the sky in confusion.

There was no starry sky above the altar, although there were black clouds, but no thunder fell, but when Shen Hao looked at it, the layers of black clouds seemed to begin to move, and a little red began to fall, at first it was not real, and when the red was approaching, Shen Hao saw that it was actually a piece of red snowflakes!

"What is this?" the others also noticed the red snowflakes that had not yet fallen to the ground, and they all looked up and said in confusion.

Shen Hao looked at Xuehua carefully for a moment, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, and without thinking about it, he stood up, jumped off the altar and ran into the distance.

Tsing Yi followed him after seeing his movements, and the two of them ran out of the altar area after a moment's notice.

"Where did the smell of blood come from?" and the people who were still in the altar at this time suddenly smelled a fishy smell, and at first they didn't smell what it was, but then those who often saw blood reacted, this is the smell of blood!

Many cautious people had already begun to retreat at this time, preparing to leave the altar area first, because the smell of blood came from the red snowflakes that had not yet fallen in the air, and these red snowflakes were only found in the altar area, and they disappeared after leaving the altar area.

There were also people who still sat still, but instead taunted those who retreated, saying that they would be frightened when they smelled blood, so they had the courage not to come and find any ruins!

"Why are you running?" asked Shen Hao on the side after Tsing Yi stood still.

Shen Hao looked back at the sky above the altar with red snow, smiled and asked, "Why are you running?"

"When I saw you running, I ran with you. Tsing Yi was silent for a moment and then said.

"I didn't want that thing to get my clothes dirty, so I just ran. Shen Hao said lightly.

"What is it? all that red snow?" asked Tsing Yi frowning as she looked at the altar.

"That's not a snow ......," Shen Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a hint of solemnity in his words.

As Shen Hao's words fell, the red snow in the altar also began to fall on some people, as well as on the ground.

At first, no one noticed anything unusual, except for a few people who frowned and reached out to pat the red snowflakes on their bodies, and as a result, they were bloody, and many people still looked at the people who ran out of the altar with disdain.

However, it didn't take long for some people to feel the qi and blood in their bodies tumbling, their minds began to become confused, and a violent killing intent was rising in their bodies, and they wanted to kill everyone who appeared in front of them.

"Who are they?" Outside the altar, someone noticed the change in the people, and looked at their eyes that were gradually turning red, and slowly retreated in surprise, looking at the others.

"Sure enough, it's this thing!" Shen Hao also noticed the strangeness of those people, and said slowly.

"Is it the reason for the red snow?" asked Tsing Yi with a flash of his eyes to Shen Hao.

Shen Hao nodded, did not speak, and watched as the people who were still on the altar gradually lost their minds, became bloodthirsty and killing, and began to fight each other, his expression did not change at all, he raised his hand and pinched his fingers to calculate something, and muttered softly: "It's not enough......"

"What isn't enough?" Tsing Yi didn't know what to think, and looked at Shen Hao with a frown, a trace of suspicion flashing in his eyes.

"Dead people, it's not enough. Shen Hao said lightly, and as he spoke, his gaze turned to the crowd outside the altar, and found the Western man who had shot at him, and his figure flashed close to the other party.

"Stop, what do you want to do?!" the Western man asked with a frown when he noticed Shen Hao approaching, turned his head with a wary face.

"They're all fighting, shouldn't you go in and persuade each other?" Shen Hao's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he stepped in front of the Western man, reaching out and slapping the other party's left shoulder.

The Western man's face flashed with anger, he snorted coldly, dodged Shen Hao's palm sideways, and then raised his hand and swung out six iron bullets, which smashed into Shen Hao's head, limbs, and heart respectively.

"Ling Xuan Yu Feng ......" Shen Hao's face remained unchanged, Ling Xu's footwork and footwork worked, dodging all the iron bullets with a strange amplitude, and then went around behind the Western man, and pointed at the opponent's vest with a sword.

The Western man was about to turn around, but a sword light suddenly flashed in front of him, causing his face to change drastically, and he hurriedly jumped to the side, but what greeted him was another sword light!

"Damn!" The Western man's face was hideous, and he pulled out two sabers from his waist and placed them in front of him, blocking the sword light, but his vest was pointed at by Shen Hao, and his face turned white and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Hao seized the opportunity of the Western man's injury, and pointed out several times in a row, the Western man hurriedly turned back to defend, but he couldn't beat Shen Hao's speed too fast, plus he was injured, and finally Shen Hao pointed at his eyebrows and lost consciousness.

Shen Hao lifted the collar of the Western man's coat and threw him into the altar like garbage, then turned his head to look at Tsing Yi who was standing with his sword closed, glanced at her with interest, and asked, "Why did you shoot?"

"Help you. Tsing Yi glanced at Shen Hao lightly.

"I don't need your help, and there should always be a reason to help people, right?" Shen Hao shook his head lightly.

"It's all Huaxia people, if you don't stand together, will you fight alone?" Tsing Yi glanced at the other people around him with disdain, and said slowly.

"I understand, you have offended a lot of people......" Shen Hao looked around at the others, and suddenly suddenly, a little funny.

The two of them spoke in Huaxia, and there were not many people around who could understand it, but there were some of them, and at this time, an old Western man with pale hair and a hooded robe spoke: "This cultivator from Huaxia, we can't care if you and Cage have any grievances, but since you are not familiar with Soul Chasing, please don't meddle in the affairs between us and Soul Chasing." ”

When Tsing Yi and Shen Hao were not far away from each other in the altar before, and they were both Huaxia people, everyone else thought they were together, so they didn't have trouble going to Tsing Yi after they came, and some people who understood Huaxia immediately reacted that Shen Hao and Tsing Yi had nothing to do with each other.

Many cultivators who came here seemed to have contradictions with Tsing Yi, the words of the hooded old man were spoken in English, and when they heard that Shen Hao and Tsing Yi were not familiar with each other, they immediately looked at Tsing Yi, their eyes flickering, and they hesitated to make a move at this time.

The fighting inside the altar continued, no one sympathized with those people, there was a chance for them to come out, and it was they who chose to stay at the altar.

Shen Hao's eyes turned slightly, and he was a little hesitant in his heart to choose to partner with Tsing Yi at this time.

Tsing Yi saw Shen Hao's hesitation, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head and sneered: "I thought that you Xuanwei dared to destroy the Sun family alone, how to say that you are also a good man, but I didn't expect to be so timid." ”

"You didn't expect a lot. Shen Hao glanced at Tsing Yi lightly, and sneered: "There are still five people left, you kill slowly, I'll count it for you." ”

Most of these cultivators who were not good at looking at Tsing Yi were only as strong as Sun Baishan, and Shen Hao was not worried that Tsing Yi was not their opponent, only one of them, Shen Hao couldn't see through it.

However, it is estimated that it is comparable to Tsing Yi's strength, and it will not be too bad, even if these people join forces, even if Tsing Yi is not an enemy, it will not be a problem to evacuate.

What Shen Hao couldn't see through was a bald man, his muscles bulged out like a dragon, obviously not half contaminated by the red snow, but his eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light at any time.

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