"Here...... What the hell is this place......

Hu Lao stood in place and muttered a little. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And because of the reason just now, Hu Lao actually basically stood with Ji Wuchen and Jiang Shishi.

And the other party didn't deliberately lower his voice, half of it was muttering to himself, while the other half was actually reminding Zhou Ting.

Therefore, Ji Wuchen almost heard every word of his words completely, and because of this, Ji Wuchen's pupils shrank almost subconsciously.

"Shadow Corpse...... Shadow Corpse ......"

Suddenly, at this moment, he only felt that something seemed to flash through his mind, but when he tried to try to grasp it, it disappeared again, and no matter how hard he tried to remember, he couldn't remember anything.

呲呲!!

And at this moment, those shadow corpses also began to attack the light curtain more and more frantically, and the cracks I saw became bigger and bigger, and the shadow corpses that kept falling and turning into ashes became more and more, and the shadow corpses that broke through naturally gradually became more and more.

Zhou Ting had been standing straight in front of everyone since just now, and as soon as the shadow corpse broke through, he would make a quick move, either directly pinching the head of the shadow corpse with extremely fast momentum, or slashing at the shadow corpse with an ancient knife.

As time passed, the corpses of the shadow corpses piled up more and more under Zhou Ting's feet, and the red on Zhou Ting's body became darker and darker, heavier and heavier, and more and more, and began to spread to the whole body.

There were also a few more deep scratches on his body, one of which was almost about to scratch his neck, the wound was almost deep into the bone marrow, and some blood could be faintly seen slowly flowing down his neck, and in the moonlight, it looked extremely hideous.

Even so, Zhou Ting didn't seem to be the same, but the sweat on his forehead began to increase gradually, and he could even see that the temperature on his body surface was rising violently, and there was blood mist or white mist evaporating from the top of his head, and his body began to gradually seem to become sluggish.

But as time passed, the cracks grew bigger and bigger, and cracks began to appear in other directions, and shadow corpses began to come from more and more directions.

Seeing this, although Zhou Ting has been gritting his teeth and supporting it, fighting back and forth with the shadow corpses, the wounds are naturally more and more, originally Ji Wuchen and Jiang Shishi also wanted to help when they saw this, but they were almost killed instead of helping at one time, if it wasn't for Zhou Ting yelling and rolling away and knocking them away, they would probably have turned into corpses, which also made Ji Wuchen and Jiang Shichen laugh, and when Zhou Ting looked at them, he had to shrink his head and spread his hands.

It's just that as Zhou Ting's body shook more and more, finally, after pinching and blasting the head of a shadow corpse directly with both hands at one time, he finally half-knelt on the black stone slab, holding a black ancient knife in his right hand, and his left hand was propped up on the ground, supporting his body, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down to the ground one by one.

I saw Zhou Ting shaking his head constantly, his eyes struggling hard, as if he wanted to try to keep himself awake, but his right hand holding the black ancient knife and trembling seemed to remind him that his body was already overwhelmed.

The fog above Zhou Ting's head was getting higher and higher, and Ji Wuchen wanted to go up to help him when he saw this, but the moment he touched him, his hand subconsciously shrank back, he was stunned, and looked at his hands as if they had been scalded by boiling water, with shock in his eyes.

It's just that this moment of fascination, when he wanted to go up to help him again, he was given a cold look by Zhou Ting, and then directly pushed him away with one hand, struggling as if he wanted to stand up.

Ji Wuchen froze in place, looking at Zhou Ting's almost smoking whole body and hot skin, almost at a loss.

Suddenly, Zhou Ting raised his head and roared angrily, and his eyes showed a strange black at this time, pitch black as ink, completely black, without any pupils!

His whole body is still showing a strange red, mist, as if blood is burning and boiling in the veins under the skin, and the clothes on his body are crumbling inch by inch at this time, destroying and disappearing, revealing a strong upper body, and then looking up, you can clearly see that his eyes show an extreme black, with an evil aura, which is terrifying.

Although the sky should be dark at this time, because Zhou Ting's whole body was like a flame, and he happened to turn his head in the direction of Ji Wuchen, Ji Wuchen could still see the extremely rich black clearly.

These two colors, which should be completely different and should be opposites, appear on a person's body at the same time, and they appear in such a strange combination, which will inevitably make people feel weird and incredible, but all this seems to have no sense of disobedience at all in Zhou Ting's body.

Zhou Ting slowly stood up from the ground, pulled out the black ancient knife inserted in the ground with his hand, and stood in place and was unusually silent.

Suddenly, in the eyes of Ji Wuchen and the others, Zhou Ting's figure suddenly disappeared in place at some point, but when he reappeared, he had already come behind Ji Wuchen.

Click!!

A sound like a chewing voice came from behind him and entered Ji Wuchen's ears, and when he turned back in shock, he saw a picture that he might never forget for the rest of his life.

I saw that just behind Ji Wuchen, Zhou Ting was squatting in front of him, his head buried deeply, shaking rhythmically, and he didn't know what he was doing.

But when Zhou Ting really turned around, the picture in front of him directly made Ji Wuchen take a few steps back, and he even wanted to escape.

At this time, Zhou Ting, who was squatting on the ground and turned his head to look at Ji Wuchen, opened his eyes as black as ink, and grinned fiercely, and there was even a little dark green mixed with a little gray liquid on the side of his lips, as for the sharp claws of the hideous shadow corpse next to him, it had hung down weakly, and its head was only half of it at some point, and there were many viscous liquids flowing out of the side constantly.

Then in Ji Wuchen's eyes, Zhou Ting smiled, opened his mouth in front of him, and forcibly bit off the other half of the head of the shadow corpse, and immediately blood burst out and splashed on Zhou Ting's face.

Zhou Ting kept chewing in his mouth, and from time to time he would stick out his tongue to lick his lips, looking like he was enjoying it very much.

Then he didn't pay attention to Ji Wuchen anymore, but turned around and continued to devour and chew on the shadow corpse in front of him.

The whole world seemed to be left with only Zhou Ting's incessant chewing sound.

Ji Wuchen looked back, but he clearly saw that at some point, all the shadow corpses were still in place, motionless......