Chapter 477: Mutation
These corpse qi seemed to have invaded their bone marrow and soul without knowing when. They wailed and screamed, and their flesh and blood seemed to rain down from the sky. At the same time, under the onset of these corpse qi, their bodies and souls are changing towards corpse monsters!
Looking at the terrible screams of these old monsters, at this moment, even the Book Saint Wang Ruiqi showed an unbelievable look in his expression, and his expression was sluggish.
"This ...... What the hell is going on?!" Countless thoughts rose in his mind, and finally he shouted, "Quickly get rid of the corroded part of the corpse qi!"
Wang Ruiqi's words fell, and in the void, flames rose one after another. These old monsters are all using the means of refining themselves, trying to wash away the corpse qi in their bodies that they don't know when they will erode in. But it didn't have any effect at all. Only a few, seeing that the situation was not right, immediately abandoned all the parts of their bodies and souls that had been corroded, and escaped by chance.
The rest were all screaming, and in less than a dozen breaths, they were completely transformed by the erosion of corpse qi, and turned into corpse monsters like insects.
Looking at the terrifying scene in front of him, at this moment, the saints who were originally righteous at the scene all gasped. Their expressions were filled with horror.
The most terrible thing in the world is always an invincible enemy, but the unknown.
And now, for them, there is no more terrible unknown. They don't even know how the enemy is attacking, and there are so many people on their own side who have already been hit. And looking at them, it's a tingling of fear on the scalp.
"Fan Shiyin!"
At this moment, there is only one thought in their minds. And this name, from this moment on, in their hearts, has been completely demonized, and has become synonymous with incomparably terrifying.
Among the saints of the righteous path, at this time, only Wang Ruiqi finally seemed to think of something, he stretched out his hand and took out something from his sleeve. Isn't this the Worm King Palace that was sealed by him before!
Looking at the Worm King Palace in his hand, Wang Ruiqi's face changed miserably!
The seal of the Worm King's Palace was still the same, but Wang Ruiqi raised his head to the sky and said miserably, "Greedy words hurt people! I lost this game!"
Saying this, Wang Ruiqi hatefully threw out the Insect King Palace in his hand, and at the moment when Wang Ruiqi threw the Insect King Palace, on the Insect King Palace, the three seals that were originally blessed suddenly collapsed, and then a figure came out of it. This figure is in tatters, isn't it the previous Humpty Dumpty.
Humpty Dumpty's body was full of demonic energy, he silently looked up, and then glanced back at the Book Saint Wang Ruiqi, and finally he just beckoned to the alienated corpse insect monsters in the void. With his movements, these corpse insect puppets transformed by the old monsters of the righteous path and the abandoned remains of these old monsters all turned into rays of light and rushed over, and finally disappeared into the Insect King's palace and disappeared.
And in an instant, Humpty Dumpty stretched out his hand and grabbed the Worm King's Palace, but he rushed towards the sky and turned into blood light. Looking at the Humpty Dumpty man who rushed up, among the five saints in the sky, some people subconsciously wanted to stop them, but at this time, Fan Shiyin spoke, "Let them go." ”
Fan Shiyin's words fell, and these five saints all made way for a way. Then the puppet of the hidden dragon and the soul of Humpty Dumpty, with the Worm King Palace, fled directly, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.
As the blood light fled, Fan Shiyin's charming expression showed a faint smile, "This time to deal with these people in the righteous way, but I owe them a great favor." Hawkers, but no matter how big the favor is, it's no bigger than a life. I let them live, that is, to return the favor with their lives, and this person is clear. ”
Fan Shiyin's words fell, and she seemed to deliberately glance at the Demon Buddha Shikong. Looking at the expression of the monk Shikong, Fan Shiyin was a little playful and cute. However, in the face of the former's appearance, the Demon Buddha Shikong just said calmly, "Whatever you want, you can do whatever you want." ”
"That's what you said, and you can't go back. Fan Shiyin said this, revealing an innocent smile like a girl, and her laughter sounded like a silver bell, resounding between heaven and earth.
It's just that at this moment, her silver bell-like laughter fell, falling in the immortal tomb, and in the ears of the saints, it was as terrible as the soul-inducing magic sound and the Brahma incantation.
Doomed!
At this moment, among the immortal tombs, many righteous path saints all showed desperate expressions.
This battle was a fiasco for the righteous path.
And under this battle, I am only afraid of the right path, and more than half of the combat power is full. There are more than 30 saints, all of whom are going to be folded here.
"No, we haven't lost yet! We still have the strength to fight, today, even if we die, we will definitely bite off a piece of flesh from these demonic cubs and teach them how powerful we are!"
An old Taoist with a miserable expression yelled.
"Yes, let's kill, we kill, even if it's death, we have to take them with us to die. ”
The old woman who spoke before said with a crazy expression, but it's a pity, now she has only one remnant soul left.
But after they spoke, soon, the right path here, in a situation on the verge of despair, they also burst out with the will and consciousness of death. For a while, they all roared, revealing their unanimous killing intent. It looks like he wants to die with the enemy.
Looking at Zhengdao's angry appearance all of a sudden, in the sky, Fan Shiyin seemed to be a little lost and said, "Ah, yes, I'm ready to die, it's a pity, I have disappointed others." It's not as cruel as you, the Book Saint, but they have left a way for you to survive. As long as you're willing to take refuge in us, I'll still be able to take the same time. ”
Fan Shiyin's understated words fell, and the shouts and momentum among the original saints immediately fell by a large margin.
Ants are still stealing life, let alone saints.
The saint is otherworldly and no longer mortal. But he's still human. There are also human emotions that will also be afraid of death.
This, especially for some old monsters who have been alive for a long time and are becoming more and more afraid of death.
Die.
A simple word.
But there is a great terror between life and death. In the world, there are a few people who can really see through a word and die fearlessly.
If anyone could die calmly, he would be a fool.