Chapter 1708: Baptism of Blood
This shock seems to come from the soul, and it violently beats the minds of these people.
I can't calm down for a long time.
The elder felt his throat dry, and he wanted to make a sound, but it was as if he had lost the ability to speak.
It's not that he hasn't seen bloody scenes, but the scene in front of him makes him not know what to say.
It seemed that he could feel some blood mist pouring at his feet.
The smell of blood is so strong and clear.
Chu Mo's eyes sank, he didn't expect it, he really didn't expect it to be like this.
If he knew, he would have stopped it, and such a strong character should not have died so early.
"Shhh...... Damn it! "Because these people are desperate and quick to blow themselves up.
Those who they did not have time to dodge, some were killed, some were seriously injured, in short, there were no intact people.
It's really unlucky, if you don't die, it's a little cleaner.
Now they are injured and killed because of each other, and the affection of the past has long since dissipated.
All that remains is the accusation of spitting and resenting them for blowing themselves up, and of causing them to be injured.
But they forgot that they were the ones who killed the killer in the first place, regardless of the past feelings.
The blood mist was still wafting, as if the anger of those who had died had not yet dissipated.
Seeing these people and all of them blowing themselves up, and they also lost a lot of their companions.
The middle-aged man who was watching immediately decided, "Withdraw!" ”。
Orders came from afar, and these people turned away without hesitation.
The injured had to endure the pain of the wound and struggle to flee for their lives.
Because they were injured, they had little chance of winning against Chu Mo and a few people.
Moreover, the goal they came here this time has been accomplished, and there are no extraneous branches.
Looking at these people who left faster than they appeared, Chu Mo and the others had a black line.
The elder reacted and hurried after him.
When a person is killed, there must always be someone to question.
"Wait, there's no need to chase, there's no need for that" Chu Mo looked at the man's distant back, and he couldn't see what he was thinking in his deep eyes.
The elder was stunned and didn't chase after him, is this okay, all the captives were killed, although they blew themselves up.
However, when they went back, they had no basis for what they said.
The old man's face was pale, not angry or happy, and extremely calm.
"Listen to him, let's go back".
Everyone frowned, really going back like this, not a joke.
"Elder, let's just listen to them, haven't you noticed that one person is fine?"
The elder looked at this man puzzled, who was fine.
Suddenly, a figure sounded in his mind, it was him, he was fine.
It turned out that there had already been an arrangement, and several people were like this, so he had nothing to worry about.
Then, they left the place.
In this space, the blood mist lingered for a long time, and for a long time, no demonic beast dared to approach.
It's not just the smell of blood here, but also the powerful killing intent.
Some of the spiritual power began to separate from the blood mist, slowly dissipating into the air, becoming invisible.
And these blood mist gradually became lighter and fell to the ground.
These shrubs and flowers were dyed red, and the flesh and blood of dozens of people printed this piece into a sea of red.
Perhaps, the baptism of a heavy rain will leave nothing.
However, this time their self-detonation, the baptism of blood was like a brand, deeply reflected in the hearts of those who came to intercept and kill.
They clearly remembered the middle-aged man's warning, people were doing it, and the sky was watching.