Chapter 110: The Ground Is Alive
It may be that Wu Tian's way of speaking is like this, or it may be that he is too careful.
Cao Shu lowered his head, intending to continue reading.
"Father, look around, so many people are looking at you, do you really plan to hide like this?"
Wu Tian's voice was slightly cold, and he gradually approached Wu Huai, and his hand was grasped on Wu Huai's dry and dark shoulder.
"Uh......" Wu Huai's body was still twisting, and his mouth was still letting out an unconscious roar.
The voice was a little harsh, with inexplicable grief.
"It's useless, Wu Tian, you get out of the way, the others are ready to lure him out. The middle-aged man who spoke before had his hands carved in the air.
"Daddy, can you tell me, tell me quickly. ”
I don't know if it's an illusion or dazzle, Cao Shu felt as if he had seen Wu Tian and showed a weird smile.
"Roaring ......"
Wu Huai's face changed suddenly, as if he had become a different person in an instant.
Scarlet eyes, glowing bloody, exploded in brilliance on him.
The brilliance burst out with a foul smell, as if it was a corpse that had been exposed to the sun for an unknown number of days, and the stench was so strong that it made people want to vomit.
What's going on?
"It's too late, Array Seal. ”
"Brush"
Almost all the monks retreated at the same time.
Each of them just stood in a good position, and the position looked chaotic, but with an inexplicable rhythm.
It seems that there is some kind of special law, and this law is hidden in their footsteps, forming a special formation.
The seals pinched by each person are also different, with one hand, two hands, and sideways.
The brilliance of the mudras is also intertwined in the air, and there are many light waves flowing in each other, and the light rays are intertwined in the air, forming a network of brilliance.
The light tightly locked Wu Huai, as if there were countless shackles that locked him.
Although there were dozens of rays of light that locked him, as if he couldn't lock at all, Wu Huai's body was still twisting.
In the writhing, countless rays of light rubbed against Wu Huai's body, making a strange sound that made people sore their teeth.
"Click"
The middle-aged man's mouth made a strange sound, as if two pieces of wood were colliding, and it seemed as if there were countless branches broken at the same time.
Such a strange sound could come from a person's mouth.
Cao Shu was really amazed when he saw it, although he knew that there were people in the world who could use ventriloquism to make all kinds of magical sounds.
It's just that he didn't expect that a middle-aged man who is a monk can also use ventriloquism.
No, no, this is definitely not ventriloquism, because in the body of middle-aged people, there are also strange and unpredictable fluctuations.
It spreads like a wave in this small space.
The fluctuations spread from everyone, including Cao Shu, who was pierced by this fluctuation.
Moreover, the voices he uttered followed the fluctuations, vaguely and secretly in harmony with each other.
Except for Wu Huai's sudden stiffening of his body, the fluctuations had no effect on the others at all.
Wu Huai looked at the middle-aged man with scarlet eyes, as if he was attracted to the other party.
"Move. ”
The middle-aged man saw that Wu Huai had been attracted to him, and he stepped back and shouted softly.
Everyone walked in the same footsteps, following the shouts of the middle-aged man and retreating at the same time.
Wu Huai was completely attracted by the middle-aged man, and unconsciously, following the footsteps of the other party, he slowly walked outside the crack.
The icy and bloody rain fell from the sky, pouring everyone through and freezing cold.
This is the feeling of Cao Shu and the others, and they feel that their bodies are about to be frozen.
But dripping on Wu Huai's body, it was like sulfuric acid, quickly corroding his flesh and skin, and he didn't see blood flowing out, as if he had become a bloodless person.
Wu Huai is like a wax man, the cold blood rain in the sky is like countless flames, every time it drips on him, it corrodes a large piece of skin and flesh.
Cao Shu looked at it in shock, because Wu Huai's flesh was not the usual red, but a palpitating black.
It's dark and frightening, terrifying and chilling.
The icy blood rain was not so cold at this time, and the cold air came out of Cao Shu's heart, making his hair stand on end.
Wu Huai was like a pitch-black wax man, quickly melting.
The blood rain in the sky was very urgent, but in the blink of an eye, the skin and flesh on his body were corroded, and the blood rain was like real blood, flowing on his corroded black flesh.
Wu Huai didn't show any pain, but the bones he exposed were just as black and scary, like charcoal that had been burned.
Silently, Wu Huai melted into dry bones in front of Cao Shu and everyone else.
Yes, it's the kind of charred black as carbon, like dry bones that have been placed for thousands of years.
The bones were densely covered with various cracks and pits, as if they had been corroded by time.
But Cao Shu knew that at most a minute ago, this Wu Huai was still alive and well.
But now, no matter who you tell you, this pile of bones was still alive a minute ago, and no one will believe it.
The charred bones were watered in the rain of blood, and the hard ground seemed to have turned into a beast, and suddenly cracked out a terrifying mouth, swallowing the charred bones like carbon.
What the, are you kidding? The ground, it's alive?
Cao Shu almost swallowed his tongue, originally thought that Wu Huai was melted into dry bones, which was terrifying enough, but he didn't expect that there was something more terrifying than that.
But looking at the people around him, they all looked very calm, and it was estimated that they were all commonplace, and there was no surprise at all.
A group of people stood in the rain of blood, kneeling down to the dry bones, three times in a row, before the group was ready to leave.
Cao Shu just stood by and watched, soaked in blood and rain.
"Hiss ......"
Before anyone left, a familiar voice came from the rain of blood.
"Earth Yin Python?"
"Wow, it's a big snake, I'm so scared, so scared, woo......"
It was the other monks who screamed, but it was the tall man who was crying.
To tell the truth, a tall and strong man who looks like a barbarian man is crying so sadly, it really makes people feel awkward.
"Whoosh"
The huge snake head pierced through the blood rain, like a head the size of a small house, and bit Cao Shu fiercely.
"Bang"
Uncle Li reacted faster than anyone else, and his fist condensed into runes in the sky, forming a huge palm.
The palm slapped the side of the Earth Yin Python's head, and with a huge fishy head, it flew over Cao Shu's body.
All the monks also reacted, either with their fists or with their palms, and they all beckoned to the Earth Yin Python.
The characters make a dazzling mark in the air, and countless symbols entangle the serpent.
A series of muffled noises exploded on the Earth Yin Python's body, but the big snake just shook its head vigorously, smashing countless runes into pieces.
There was not the slightest damage on his body, and he was worthy of being one of the seven fierce beasts, and this defense power was really shocking.
The body of the Earth Yin Python circled, surrounding all the monks in the middle.
His cold triangular eyes were still staring at Cao Shu.
Well, maybe it's in Cao Shu's arms, some troublemaker.
Cao Shu wanted to continue reading, but he felt that his neck collar suddenly tightened, and he was dragged out fiercely.
There is no need to look back, he knows that the person who saved him must be Ji Yuqi.
Under such a crisis, Cao Shu couldn't think of anyone else who could think of saving himself as a stranger, except for Ji Yuqi.