52_52488Seeing the flames soaring into the sky, Lao Dao knew that time was running out, and if he wanted to think about it again, he was afraid that the corpse would be burned, and no matter how close he was, it would be in vain. Read the latest chapter in full, and visit wèn:. When I got a few steps closer, I saw that the corpse was burning, and without thinking, I bit my middle finger, drew a few pictures in the palm of my hand, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the corpse, stretched out the hand, and shouted "Sacrifice!" As soon as the words fell, a silver light flashed in the palm of his hand, which was directly reflected on the corpse, the old man was sweating profusely, his palm was pressed down, and with the constantly falling hand, the fire was gradually suppressed.

Seeing that the fire was about to be extinguished, the corpse of the iron rooster was revealed, and it was scorched black, which was unbearable, Lao Dao sighed secretly in his heart, he was a step late, but now it is useless to think about anything else, suppressing the fire, this matter is not over, it depends on the black fog. Lao Dao secretly looked into the air, with the weakening of the firelight, the flying black fog gradually slowed down, it seemed that it was no longer active before, Lao Dao was happy in his heart, if the black fog was really a bug, as long as the fire was extinguished, it would inevitably leave the body of the iron rooster.

The fire was getting smaller and smaller, but the black mist always surrounded the corpse, not only did it refuse to leave, but some of it even got into the corpse's mouth, as if it had taken him as a nest. As the fire was extinguished, more and more black mist began to penetrate through the corpse's facial features. Because it had just been incinerated, the temperature of the corpse was too high, and some black mist stuck to the skin before it got in, and it stopped moving after shaking a few times, leaving only some black 'colored' particles on the charred corpse.

Lao Dao is really bold enough, he actually deducted some particles from the charred corpse, put them in front of his eyes to take a closer look, only to see that this thing is also a charred black mass, it has been scalded into a bad shape, but he can vaguely distinguish the limbs and body, put it under the nose and smell it, a burnt smell rushed straight to the nostrils, Lao Dao understood at that time. This is indeed some kind of flying insect, but the body is too small, there are too many of them, and they gather together, like a black mist, and it is difficult to be so interested in firelight.

It's just that the iron rooster has been buried by himself, how did the worms in this corpse come from? The corpse is decomposing and wormy. That's perfectly normal, but this bug is so weird. But I've never heard of it. What's more, the body has just been buried, that is, a day or two, even if the weather is hot, there can't be bugs right away, right? Lao Dao wondered in his heart, seeing that the layers of black fog were about to return to the corpse, although Lao Dao didn't know the details, he also knew that there was such a thing in the corpse, but he was afraid that the dead would be restless, so he turned his heart sideways at the moment. He took off his robe, carried it with a wooden stick, lit it with a residual fire, and ran away without saying a word.

The black mist was just about to enter the corpse, attracted by the firelight, and immediately all of it came out. Follow closely behind Lao Dao. Lao Dao's feet stepped up, and he could still support it at first, but later, the black fog became faster and faster, and Lao Dao couldn't support it even if his feet were like the wind. The black fog is gradually 'approaching', and the old man knows in his heart that since this thing is a worm, it can still survive in the corpse, but I am afraid that it will also feed on blood and 'flesh', and if it touches a little bit, it will probably become an iron rooster. It was extremely miserable, and there was wind under my feet at that time, and I used all the strength to eat 'milk'.

This "hole" and "hole" were originally very large, but the old way really ran away, but it was a little insufficient, so helpless, I had to go around in a circle, and these things around, although the danger was full of danger, it was okay for a while and a half, but those insects were driven by instinct, and there may be some means of hunting, seeing that the old way is so difficult to deal with, it was divided into two, and chased and intercepted in the "hole" and "hole"! In this way, Lao Dao was even more embarrassed, one was not careful, surrounded by this black fog, and came to attack from all sides!

Lao Dao knows that it is not good, but this time it is unavoidable, but people are at the juncture of life and death, always unwilling to die in the 'hole' and 'hole' into white bones, but the situation faced is really a desperate situation, before and after are surrounded by ghostly black fog, if ignition leads to one of the black fog, it is bound to be swallowed by another, in the end, it is difficult to deal with it, since Lao Dao was born, he has never encountered such a dangerous situation, and he is covered in cold sweat at the moment, and he is frozen in place for a while.

The black fog surrounded the old road, buzzing for a while, as if exchanging news, the old road was stunned, buzzing everywhere, the sound was louder, and before he could react, the black fog was filled, and he rushed over and rushed straight to the old road. The old road was surrounded in all directions, and he couldn't dodge, and he was about to be wrapped in black fog, and he was also in a hurry, and he had a solid foundation in the old road, and his skills were extraordinary.

The black fog was also some distance from the ground, and the old way dodged it, just avoiding it, the black fog flew too hard, and the insects collided with each other, and they were dizzy and fell to the ground. Lao Dao is below, and a lot of his face has fallen, half-dead, and the velvet is crawling, which makes people feel uncomfortable and abnormal. Before Lao Dao stretched out his hand to wipe it, the black mist had already merged into one in mid-air, and the buzzing sound was even more noisy, and it pressed down violently, and went straight to Lao Dao's face and facial features.

Lao Dao's body was still hanging in the air at this time, and he couldn't use his strength everywhere, and it was too late to dodge, seeing that it was black in front of him, and he kept smashing it into his face, Lao Dao was in a hurry, raised the hand holding the torch, put it on the 'lips', opened his mouth and sucked it in violently, and the flames were boiling hot. Lang', went straight to the mouth, the fire reached the mouth, stayed for less than a few seconds, the old road struggled to blow out, and heard a sound, a fire dragon flew out of the mouth, flying straight up more than two feet high, the fire was boiling, the flames were raging, and the black fog was meeting in mid-air.

There was a pungent smell of burnt paste in the air, and the black mist came too violently to dodge, most of them were immediately burned to charcoal, and some who survived were also burned off their wings and fell to the ground. Lao Dao practiced juggling when he was young, he was a flag man, that is, a thing, who knew that he would save his life today. It seems that Yiduo is not pressing, this sentence is really true.

Those flying insects scattered on the body, although they have no wings, but they still wriggle and drill into the old road, this thing is an eye, bloody, painful drill heart, pull it out with your hand, and even 'get' out a worm, it turns out that this thing is exclusively in the human body to lay eggs! Lao Dao was startled, and quickly got up and shook it randomly, shaking those insects to the ground. It's a little reassuring to burn it with a torch.

The old way was busy 'chaos' for a while, calm down and think, I'm afraid that this place can't stay for a long time, although the blood 'stick' mallet really ran away, but I can't find it here for a while, and I didn't prepare when I came, I was empty-handed, that is, I put it on, I'm afraid that I can't get a bargain, for today's plan, I have to go out first, go back and find a few colleagues, prepare some magic weapons, and then come here to eliminate the harm! Thinking of this, Lao Dao turned around and carried the corpse of the iron rooster, opened the blocked road, and went straight to the ground. Lao Dao's feet are not slow, seeing that the exit is in front of him, he suddenly felt the corpse behind him, and before he could react, there was a sharp pain in his chest, Lao Dao was inexplicable, and looked down, and there was a short knife inserted in his chest, and the tip of the knife had been 'exposed' about half a foot, and he hurriedly turned around, but saw that the iron rooster on his back was alive, and he was stabbing his heart with a hammer in his hand! .