Chapter 147
Mo Tingxuan patted the man's hand, and under the gaze of the man's gaze, he slowly spoke: "This fruit is only for those who are destined, and you have no fate, so you can't take the fruit." ”
Li Changqing was already hungry, and said to Mo Tingxuan: "Mo Tingxuan, I read that you are Ye Fan's master, and I don't want to have a dispute with you, and now you are so obstructive to me, looking for death!"
After saying that, survival has made Li Changqing forget the scene where Mo Tingxuan went on a killing spree on Mars, and he has only one thought now, that is, to survive.
Mo Tingxuan was not used to his problem, and slapped Li Changqing's cheek suddenly, and then saw that Li Changqing flew out directly.
Li Changqing looked at Mo Tingxuan angrily, but he saw Mo Tingxuan say coldly: "Don't look at this seat like this, this seat is not afraid to tell you, this seat will kill you like a dog!"
After speaking, regardless of a few people, he left here with Ye Fan and the others, although Li Changqing was unwilling, he still followed Mo Tingxuan and left here.
"Why is this woodland so quiet, shouldn't we go back to the Ancient Forbidden Land?"
Towering ancient trees cover the sky and the sun, the primeval mountains and forests are quiet, there are no birds and beasts roaring, and there are no bees and butterflies ~ flying, and all the animals seem to have disappeared all at once
There was no mistake in the direction, but everyone faintly felt that something was wrong, and they were more cautious and cautious.
Walking forward for about 2,000 meters, all kinds of towering ancient trees gradually thinned out, and a relatively open area appeared in everyone's eyes, very flat and dry and hard mountains, stepping on it felt like stepping on marble.-solid, there was no grass here, only some huge rocks.
"How the front is black, what is that
"It seems to be.... A huge black lake
The boulders in this place were horizontal, blocking everyone's sight just now, and it was not until this time that they could see the scene in front of them clearly through a pile of rubble, and everyone was taken aback.
-A huge lake lay in front of it, silent as iron, without a wave, and the most striking thing was its color, pitch black, as black as ink.
Now I finally understand that there is really evil in the world
Water, this big black lake makes people feel uncomfortable no matter how they look at it, and they have never seen such a dark lake
The black lake was lifeless, without the slightest sign of life, and the same was true for a radius of several miles, and Mo Tingxuan's indifferent eyes moved slightly, and shouted, "Retreat." ”
As he spoke, a molting snake couldn't help but shudder suddenly, and suddenly left here.
Climb a low mountain again, look at the peak in the distance, the buildings there are more and more clear, the scale is very vast, the palace is continuous, like the heavenly palace falling on the earth.
"How do I feel ..... my body is hot?" - the female classmate said to another female classmate next to her with some embarrassment.
"I feel that way, too.
At this moment, everyone discovered each other's abnormality, and the skin all over their bodies was terribly red, as if they were about to drip blood, and everyone felt extremely hot, as if there was a fire burning in their bodies.
"I... Stand.... The female classmate squatted on the ground in great pain, shouting, "It hurts, the flesh and blood seem to be drying up... She couldn't control herself, and she burst into tears, falling to the ground and tossing and turning.
Then the second and third students couldn't bear the blood red all over their bodies, and there were traces of blood oozing from their skin, and they fell to the ground, rolling in pain.
"What the hell is going on, what happened?"
Everyone realized the gravity of the matter, and at this moment there was no one to stand, almost all of them fell to the ground, letting out a scream of pain, flesh as if it was being peeled off, and the whole body was in pain.
"Ahhh Finally, someone couldn't help it, yelled, and rolled around, leaving blood stains on the ground.
"I don't want to die....... Someone shouted in horror.
But Mo Tingxuan just looked at these people in front of him calmly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, since they were chosen, no matter what the reason, they only had one choice: that is, to live in this world of cannibalism.
This is a sudden catastrophe, no one knows why it happened, and I don't know my condition at all, I just feel like I am being killed, and my body is slowly being dismembered.
"Let me die..... Unbearable to death.....
Struggling, crying, rolling, screaming, many of them were on the verge of despair, screaming loudly, the pain blurred their minds.
Eventually, everyone's bodies were covered with a layer of blood, like a blood-colored flame burning. Fierce struggles, screams of pain, this mountain is no longer peaceful, and the birds and beasts nearby are scattered in shock.
It is an inhuman torture, like being in purgatory, experiencing the most tragic torture in the world. In the end, the pain caused everyone to pass out, and no one could stay sane.
I don't know how long it took for the mountains to gradually fall silent, and the low roar of pain disappeared.
Two hours later, Ye Fan, who was lying in the weeds with his back in the sky, was the first to wake up, the sky was blue, and the birds and insects were chirping around, and he sat up quickly. There was no longer pain in his body, and he was even full of energy, and his whole body was comfortable, as if he had infinite energy, and he felt that he could tear a saber-toothed tiger alive.
However, he soon noticed the anomaly, and the clothes on his body became larger, and the clothes on his body were loose and did not fit at all. He stretched out his hands from the wide sleeves, and when he saw it, he suddenly exclaimed, "Is this still his palm?"
Ye Fan stood up quickly, he felt that the cut was so incredible, the clothes on his body were loose and loose, like the costume of a singer. But it was not that his clothes had become bigger, but that his body had become smaller, and at this moment, his body looked like that of an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.
At this time, Pang Bo, who was not far away, turned around, rubbed his eyes, and saw Ye Fan standing not far away, and suddenly showed a shocked face, and said, "Who are you, little brat?" Where did you come from, I tell you, how did you put on Ye Fan's clothes?!"
At this he seemed to sense that something was wrong, and he rolled over and sat up, then quickly stood up, and then screamed as if he had seen a ghost.
And all this is so ordinary in Mo Tingxuan's opinion, there is only endless indifference in his eyes, with the magical power of that fruit, and the strength of Mo Tingxuan's saint king, it is needless to say that it is too easy to resist the power of this ancient forbidden land.