Volume 10 Yinqiao Valley_Chapter 822 Poisonous Old Man
Thinking of this, I felt sick to my stomach and finally suppressed the urge to vomit.
As it turned out, my idea was not unfounded, and it was probably what I thought it was.
The man in black at the head was still standing in place, but I could see that his arms and legs were shaking slightly.
It doesn't seem like his heart is as strong as he appears to be.
But he obviously didn't want to just watch, so he suddenly struck, snatched a torch from a man in black next to him, and threw it at one of the skeletons in front of him.
The torch was thrown on the body of the skeleton, and a loud sound was heard, and the skeleton, which was still very intact, suddenly scattered.
The bones were scattered all over the place, rolling everywhere.
At the same time, the other three skeletons were scattered to the ground as this skeleton scattered.
The four bones instantly became scattered bones.
"Pretending to be a ghost, don't you come out yet, waiting to die inside?" The man in black gritted his teeth and said to the inside of the stone house.
Obviously, the appearance of these bones is not their own behavior, but someone has arranged it. Obviously, the death of these four people is also related to that person.
At this moment, a cough came from inside the stone house again. A sound of gentle footsteps followed.
"Invincible Begins with Sacrificing to the Ancestors"
The footsteps continued to the front door, and a figure appeared in our sight.
This time it's not a bone, it's a person.
It's just that this person doesn't look like a normal person. This time I came to the Valley of the Immortals, and I saw all kinds of people and things.
Many people and things have opened my eyes. If I hadn't come here, I'm afraid I wouldn't have thought that I would meet someone like them one day.
The same is true of the man who appeared at the door.
Judging by his body shape and posture, this is an old man. The clothes he was wearing were very torn and there were quite a few holes in them. The garment probably hadn't been washed in years, and it was covered in dirt and oil.
I don't know what's going on, but as soon as this old man appeared at the door. The black-clothed men around me were in an uproar and retreated.
Originally, these black-clothed people gathered together, and the momentum was very strong. Because there are many people, dozens of people get together, and no matter what, they can calm the field.
But I don't know what's going on, as soon as the old man appeared, he didn't say a word, and he didn't make much movement, just coughed twice, and made these men in black retreat again and again. There is even a tendency to leak a thousand miles.
I was caught in the crowd and had to retreat. But when I looked at the old man, there seemed to be nothing to fear except that his body was dirty and his clothes were torn. And when he came out, he kept his head down, and in his hand he was holding a dark and shiny cane.
The man in black who was the leader was able to hold his breath relatively calmly, he didn't move, but tilted his head slightly.
This man in black seems to be a ruthless character, and this inconspicuous action can be regarded as stopping the trend of us people retreating.
The man in black looked at the broken old man who came out, but he didn't speak, but put his finger into his mouth.
Then, a sharp whistle came out of his mouth.
The whistle pierced through the air, echoing through the valley, presumably to deliver a message to the purple-robed man outside.
The old man coughed twice again and said, "What the hell is the matter...... Take a nap and don't let it stop, is that how you people here treat VIPs? ”
The old man's voice sounded hoarse, like a broken gong, and a bit of a duck's voice, which felt like a piece of sandpaper had been put in his throat.
"Poisonous old man, you ...... How did you end up here? ”
The man in black shouted at the old man. However, it can also be heard from his voice, which is completely a manifestation of lust and guilt.
That question, I didn't hear a little majesty, but a little confession. It's a little out of order.
Because since we entered the Valley of the Immortals, those of them have shown that they are completely a strong group. From top to bottom, it is condescending. I haven't seen anyone who would make them bad, so I admit it.
What kind of existence is this dirty and broken old man in front of him, who would make these black-clothed people who regard human life as a mustard so jealous?
Listening to the man in black call the old man poisonous, is this old man's surname poisonous? Or is it because this old man is poisonous?
I looked strange here, and I saw the poisonous old man yawn, and finally raised his head.
That face was completely unfolded in front of us. It may be that the sun has not completely set yet, and it is still a little dazzling for him when he just came out of the house.
As soon as he looked up, he lowered his head.
But just now, I could see his face clearly.
This face looks even more terrifying, how to describe it, as if the face has been burned by something, and a lot of bean-sized sarcomas have formed on the surface. The sarcomas were pink and red, and they stood out and were particularly noticeable on his swarthy face.
The existence of these sarcomas made the old man's face look like the skin of a toad. Not only disgusting, but also terrifying.
This made my newly calmed stomach churn again, and my heart beat violently.
The poisonous old man finished yawning, shook his head and said, "I'm too lazy to tell you, knowing that I'm here, don't disturb my old man." Hurry up and take the people, let's go......"
So saying, the old man turned around, and seemed to be about to re-enter the stone house.
"Don't you go......"
When the man in black saw that the old man was about to enter the house, he subconsciously took a step forward and put his hand on the old man's shoulder, as if he wanted to leave the old man behind.
Who knows, as soon as his arm touched the old man's shoulder, it was like an electric shock, and he froze on the spot, and his movements slowed down all of a sudden.
And then, the man in black suddenly screamed, and his body shook and fell to the ground.
Just as his body was about to collapse, suddenly a purple light and shadow rushed in from the outside. I saw the purple-robed man quickly sweep in front of the man in black, only to see him wave his hand, and a cold light swept by.
The man in black let out another scream, his left hand on the shoulder of his right arm.
Blood burst out, and just now the purple-robed man had an extra bright scimitar in his hand, and he actually cut off the right arm of the man in black.
The arm of the man in black fell to the ground like a branch.
And the purple-robed man took out his knife, and after cutting off the arm of the man in black, he quickly retracted it. The movements were so skillful that we didn't even see what the knife looked like. (To be continued)