The appearance of this blood mist immediately blocked all our retreats, not to mention, but also frantically encroached on our few footholds, generally speaking, things with a strong smell of blood or attacks, will have a certain degree of corrosiveness, these blood mist is naturally no exception, forcing us to consume our already very precious internal breath here, to resist the erosion of these blood mist.

Looking at it this way, even if we want to escape desperately, we have lost the back road, I am afraid that it is really a bit fierce and lucky, but the appearance of these blood mist also reflects a truth from the side, since we have lost the back road, then there will definitely be this way out around here, if it is not for this, these blood mist will not want to besiege us here like this, but if we can't find it as soon as possible, then we can really only die here, and let Zhang Xiaotong complete the ceremony.

"Ah Bin...... Xia Liu, you don't care about me, I'll complete the ritual and attract their attention, you can find a way to escape by yourself, if I don't complete this ritual, sooner or later I will hurt other people......"

Zhang Xiaotong broke free from my embrace, and his obsession shook up, so he ran towards the center of the altar, I pulled her back, and pressed her somewhat turbulent obsession with internal breath: "This so-called ritual is a meaningless sacrifice, I don't care if I will hurt others or not, I just know that I don't want you to get hurt, even if you fail this time, there will be other people coming, and there are Li Xiaotong, Liu Xiaotong, Guan Xiaotong after you...... What I want is not for you to cover us with your life, so that we both fall into endless regret in the following days, nor do I want to be able to treat myself as a big hero, and I want to protect you completely, because I don't have that ability, so no matter what happens, let's face all this together, okay, I will give you my back, and you will let me guard your back, either die together, or live forever! ”

Zhang Xiaotong and Xia Liu both had a very complicated light on their faces, which seemed to be called moving, but when they had not completely revealed their emotions, an extremely heavy feeling of pressure suddenly appeared on my calves, and the muscles on my legs were conditionally tight, and when I looked down, I saw that my calf neck had been grabbed by a hand that suddenly emerged from the blood mist, this hand was very cold, and very stiff, there was no ordinary arm flesh at all, and the dry finger bones like stones were in the process. It simply scratched my leg and stomach, and a large stream of blood kept coming out.

Seeing such an abrupt situation, Zhang Xiaotong and Xia Liu were about to rush towards me, but I hurriedly stopped their momentum and shouted at them, "Don't come here...... Leave me alone, I can still deal with this trouble, you take care of yourself first, this is definitely not the only attack! ”

As soon as my words fell, the sound of swishing bursting through the air came from their side one after another, and they had to stop and scramble to deal with it.

Enduring the pain of the muscle being cut, I gritted my teeth, pulled out the scimitar, and was about to slash at the dry arm that was holding my leg and stomach and was still using continuous force, but this arm seemed slippery, and before my scimitar arrived, it retracted the blood mist, making me pounce into the air, and before I could withdraw the knife, the hand again broke through the air from another direction, and inserted it into the wound on my calf again.

I was caught off guard, the wound on the leg and stomach was clutched again, the painful one was heartbreaking, almost threw the knife in his hand, knowing that the knife did not have much effect on it, he directly reached out and grabbed the dry arm hard, and dragged it hard, a body that was not too heavy, I was forced out of the blood mist, only to see that it was a very shriveled and slender, except that it was not tied with those white cloth strips, it was not much different from the mummy.

There is still half a golden mask on the face of this dry corpse, and the exposed half of the face is full of cracked wounds, condensing dried blood, looking very hideous and disgusting, after being caught by me, this dry corpse began to struggle vigorously, the golden mask suddenly slipped off his face completely, and the dry corpse, which was still a little slow to react before, suddenly became agile, and let out a very sharp scream, like those street fighting gangsters, quickly and frantically and undisciplined to attack me.

I was shocked, but I didn't panic, the hand holding the arm of the dried corpse still didn't let go, and the other hand brandished a scimitar and slashed at the corpse that was about to launch a melee attack on me, but even if the corpse moved quickly, but because of staying in this sacrificial pit for too long, this body had already decayed, and even in the movement, it was constantly dropping debris, not to mention that I slashed at his body first, directly separating half of his body.

But this corpse is not a simple living body, so for a person, it is considered a serious injury, but it still does not make him lose his full combat effectiveness, and it still involves me, and even the cut off half of his body also launched an attack on me......

What breed is this...... Is it an earthworm that becomes?

I saw that the dry corpse was divided into two halves of the body at the same time and let out a terrible shout, and at the same time covered me to launch an attack in different directions that was more troublesome than before, I gritted my teeth, picked up the scimitar and turned it twice on the spot, the sharp blade turned the two halves of the corpse that was already very fragile, and directly turned it into four halves, before they showed their earthworm ability, I quickly kicked it into the bottomless abyss, the price of this seemingly flowing offensive, It was the withered arm that had sunk into my flesh before, and in the movement of my spinning, it was somewhat unruly and remained in place, and made a whirlpool hole in my calf, and couldn't stop pouring out large streams of blood.

Just as I was looking at all this, a dried corpse fell, and thousands of dried corpses stood up again, surging towards the three of us like a wave, except for the previous surprise attack, after that, although the three of us were a little scrambling, we were still able to parry.

However, as more and more dried corpses are defeated by us, a very strange picture keeps appearing in front of our eyes, these dried corpses killed by us, after falling to the ground, some blood mist like substance will rise in the brain, and it will run straight into the rest of the dried corpses, and the dried corpses that accept these similar gifts of death will become more and more ferocious...... (To be continued.) )