The twelve cities combined have a total of more than two million people, and the success rate of the demon pill is about thirty percent, so there are at least more than 1.4 million corpses in this city. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

More than 1,400,000 people, that's a living life.

Even if a cat or dog dies, some people will be sad, and the death of more than a million ants will bring a series of chain reactions, let alone so many people?

Although Ye Heng had never seen such a large-scale altar before, he was well prepared.

But this is the first time that others have encountered such a big scene.

Even a few strong men in the team felt that their stomachs were overturned, not to mention women.

In fact, there was a large area of three people sitting on the ground, and many people vomited, and they killed a lot of people, but they really haven't seen this kind of scene.

Ye Heng originally planned to cross the city, but now he had to give up this idea.

The city is in ruins, and even if it is cleaned up, no one wants to live in it.

Respecting the deceased, before leaving, Ye Heng took a few slightly better brothers to do some treatment of the city, and then everyone floated away the city and the piles of corpses inside.

I have to keep going, the task is not over here, but everyone's heart is heavy.

At night, seventy-three people chose to sleep in the open in a forest.

This vast expanse of forest is the only way to get to Syracuse, and the trees are reborn and are infested with many primordial creatures and deep mountain beasts.

It would be unwise to camp out here, but it would be more than a hundred miles to get out of the forest.

The forest at night is not quiet, and the sound of the movement of the martial beasts in the distance can be clearly heard in the camp.

A few of the vigil sat around the campfire, and some patrolled the area in shifts with them.

The night was already deep, the sky was dark, and even the sound of the martial beasts in the forest became extremely rare, and the sound of insects could be heard in silence.

The few people who kept vigil were also drowsy, and most of the night had passed the most tired period, and I thought that nothing would happen.

"Rustle~Rustle~"

In the tent, Qiu Xinrou's eyes suddenly opened, as if it was some strange sound.

"Rustle~Rustle~"

It's not far away, it's so close that it still seems to be close.

Qiu Xinrou was living in a tent with the old woman, and her actions alarmed the old woman and caused her to rise up with her.

"What's wrong, Yau Yau?"

Without answering the old woman, Qiu Xinrou just raised her index finger and walked outside, followed by the old woman.

All the vigil were asleep, and no one was awake, and the bonfire burned violently, accompanied by your dreams.

No, several of the people who were patrolling the night around had already fallen to the ground, and they were not simply asleep, but fainted.

Qiu Xinrou had an unusually sensitive perception, and there seemed to be a slight sound on the left side of the camp, so she tiptoed over.

It was dark, and the person who chose to keep vigil here was an assassin himself, and he liked the environment of the night, so he chose such a dark and backlit place.

But when Qiu Xinrou came here at this time, the assassin was gone, replaced by a black thing.

It looked like a human figure, but the light was too dim to see clearly, but there was another humanoid skeleton under him, which he ate little by little.

Why do you say it resembles a humanoid?

Because he couldn't see his true face clearly, he faintly saw that many white skeletons had been bald under the food of the black shadow.

However, what disgusted Qiu Xinrou the most was that she could be sure that this black shadow was definitely not the assassin who had lived with her for many days, so it was very likely that it was a different situation.

The pair of corpses on the ground that had already been eaten more than half of them were, and the black shadow of unknown things was probably eating his companion.

Feeling a burst of nausea, Qiu Xinrou hurriedly ran to Ye Heng's tent, and the old woman stayed outside to inspect the situation.

"What are you doing?"

Qiu Xin rushed into Ye Heng's tent like a soft breeze, and threw herself on Ye Heng's body, almost crying with tears.

However, she didn't speak, she just dragged Ye Heng deadly, trying to pull him out.

"What the hell are you going to do, you have something to say."

Ye Heng was busy sorting out the map in the forest, obviously he didn't want to go out.

Qiu Xinrou's martial soul is very strange, she did not inherit the royal martial soul of Qingxiao Kingdom, but a more special ethereal existence, called the senses.

That's right, it's called the senses, which are directly attached to their senses, and they are many times stronger than the average person's prediction of danger.

It seemed to be a clever knife wind, Qiu Xinrou quickly pounced on Ye Heng, pushing Ye Heng to the side.

Ye Heng fell to the ground with Qiu Xinrou in his arms, and Ye Heng's tent was destroyed in an instant, and a deep and clearly visible knife shadow appeared where he had just stood.

Ye Heng's eyes couldn't help but widen, outside his tent, there was something like a person.

But his skin is pitch black, he has no eyes or nose, and his entire face is only a mouth, a large scarlet mouth.

The moment the tent collapsed, the situation outside also fell into Ye Heng's eyes.

Not only Ye Heng's direction, but several other tents also encountered the same species.

There were still several corpses lying on the ground.

Bastard, what is this, a snow girl appeared behind Ye Heng, first freezing the one in front of him, freeing his hands to help others.

Seven monsters stormed the camp, but the damage caused to the camp was not a small amount.

Just a few people who were on patrol at night had already stopped breathing without knowing it.

The rest are all members of the Martial Saint and above and some people who stay with the Martial Saint.

Throughout this night attack, twenty-one people have died, including two Martial Saints, and awareness is still rising.

Ye Heng glared at Qiu Xinrou beside him, as if he was blaming her for not saying it earlier, and then rushed over to help the remaining martial artists deal with the monsters.

One of the seven monsters had been eliminated before Ye Heng came out, and the remaining six were also eliminated one after another, but there were many dead and injured martial artists in this team.

By the time he killed the seven monsters, a touch of white had already been spit out from the sky, and Ye Heng tapped the number of people around him, and there were less than forty people.

Half of the people lost their lives in the night attack.

The morning sun shone on the camp, but it looked particularly bleak.

The living people surrounded the body of the deceased in the middle, dug a big pit, and buried them together, Ye Heng's heart was pumping, because of his carelessness, it would cause half of the team to die.