Chapter 240: Dying Struggle
"Ahhh~"
The juice of the white clothes fell on the man's body, and I saw that white smoke rose from his clothes in an instant, and they were burned into small black dots.
The man's exposed skin, face, and arms were all burned into scarlet blood by the corrosive juice, and the man only felt an unbearable burning sensation on his face, as if he had been thrown into a burning red charcoal brazier.
I saw the man fall from mid-air, his steps retreated, and the rest of the white juice fell from the man's front to the ground, burning the yellow earth into shocking black spots.
The man's face and arms were corroded by the juice and a large area of skin, even revealing red flesh and blood, the severe pain made the man can't help but let out a miserable roar, but the remaining green vines will not give him the slightest respite, I saw that there are still as many as half of the vines, waving their slender bodies, and pumping towards the man!
Although the corrosion of the white juice was terrifying, it was not enough to hit the man, only to see the man's face covered with black blood, and the wound on his cheek vaguely revealed the white jawbone, the man's face was extremely hideous, and he saw that he threw out a palm with all his strength towards the vines that attacked him, and a large area of vines immediately turned into smashes.
The man quickly dodged the white juice, and saw that his movement speed, because of the injuries on his body, was obviously not as agile and fast as before.
The corrosive juice when the green vines were shattered was really a headache for the man, and he had to be careful to avoid them, but the number of vines was extremely large, and the speed was also extremely fast, and for a while, the man was overwhelmed and dragged him here.
The terrifying sound behind him is getting closer and closer to him, and his number is absolutely terrifying, but there are still more than thirty vines to deal with in front of him, and when the man kills all these blocking vines, the pursuers in the rear are probably close at hand.
Hundreds of vines have already made themselves so embarrassed, once they are surrounded by them, there is only one way to die:
"These damn vines, why are they so difficult, the vines behind them will arrive soon, and now, there is only one way to fight!"
Thinking of this, the man's inhuman-shaped face that had been corroded by the juice flowed out of an extremely cautious look, only to see the man's palm wind repeatedly, and then more than a dozen vines were blasted into pieces, and suddenly, there was a large piece of corrosive juice rushing towards him, and this time, the man did not retreat to the past, seeing that he shouted angrily, he immediately put the coat that was already full of holes on his head, and rushed away with the juice in the sky!
"Zila~"
The juice fell on the man's coat, and instantly burned the robe full of holes into rags, although it was covered by the robe, but there was still a little white juice through the hole and fell on the man's body.
Taking advantage of the gap when the vines were shattered, the man successfully broke away from the entanglement of the vines with the extremely corrosive juice, only to see that his already bloodstained and scarred body had several shocking wounds.
Landing crookedly from mid-air, the man grinned in pain and was miserable, but he didn't dare to pause, because the last dozen or so vines were still rushing towards him quickly, and the huge number of vines behind him was still close to him, and the man looked back, and even could see the black wave through the white mist.
Gritting his teeth tightly, the man didn't dare to have the slightest delay, and hurriedly exerted his light skills, only to see that his feet had just left the ground, and a stump of vines lying in the white juice was jumping on the ground like a gecko's broken tail, and the diameter flew to the man's ankle.
The half-cut vine, which was less than two inches long, wrapped around the man's ankle like a small snake, and I saw the dense black spikes growing on the surface of the vine, all of which were submerged in the man's skin.
"Ah~"
The man only felt as if his ankle had been brought to a red chain full of spikes and burned, and the feeling was indescribable and miserable.
The man couldn't help but fall to the ground from mid-air, saw him leaning against a tree trunk, and then stretched out his trembling hand and threw off half of the vine wrapped around his ankle, only to see that his ankle was already black and purple, obviously poisoned.
The pain caused by the vine puncture was even stronger than being burned by the juice, and the man found that his ankle had lost sensation, and the sound of the vines moving quickly was in his ears, and Han suddenly looked up, only to see that the dozens of vines were still in front of him, and there was no possibility of dodging!
"Lao Tzu fought with you!"
The man's eyes were red, and when he saw him roar angrily, he slammed out his palms, shattering the vines in front of him, but at this time, one of the man's legs had completely lost consciousness, if there was no current crisis, he would naturally be able to seal the acupoints and force the venom out of the body, but at this time, the vines would not give him this chance.
The man saw the juice sprinkled on him head-on, although he had been prepared, but one leg had lost sensation, and the dodge speed was greatly reduced, seeing that although he had dodged a large amount of juice, a small part still fell on him.
I saw that his entire left shoulder was corroded by the juice, revealing blood-red flesh and blood, and the pain made his already slow steps even slower, and the last two remaining vines followed.
The man still had no strength to fight back at this time, and saw that the two green vines were like pythons entangled in the man, and the black spikes were all pierced into the skin, and I saw that the vines were slowly turning, blurring the flesh and blood of the man who was not in human shape.
And the dense vines in the rear also came, the number of them, actually formed a green wave, this wave immediately completely engulfed the man, at this time the man fluttered in the green wave, seeing that he had become a bloody man, the skin on his body disappeared, the scarlet mouth trembled to open and close, viscous blood gushed out wildly, accompanied by a miserable roar.
"Ah~"
For a while, everyone who was still walking in the white fog heard this roar from the depths of the white mist, and the voice was extremely hoarse and desperate, making it difficult to imagine how much pain the person who made this voice endured.
All the warriors were frightened by this shout, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and they all saw a deep fear in each other's eyes.
Shangguan Yili and Qianchuang were in front of everyone, no more than two zhang away from everyone, and even the clear backs of the four of them could be seen, and the four of them were the ones who walked in the front, so there was no need to guess who was shouting.
The big man who entered the white mist first actually started such a miserable roar, listening to the despair in this voice, if there was no accident, his life was already in danger, at this time, everyone's hearts could not help but be covered with a thick haze.
Su Lan's heart was furious by this scream, seeing that she couldn't help but lean towards Xiao Yueming's side, the beautiful eyes under the linen clothes and hats revealed a faint fear, her experience in fighting in the rivers and lakes was already pitiful, and now her cultivation was sealed again, which made the little confidence she had also disappear.
Sensing Su Lan's fear, Xiao Yueming took Su Lan's arm and looked around.
The tragic death of the man made all the warriors panic, although there were nearly two hundred of them, but there were less than fifty of them who had cultivated to the third-rate realm, and the top third-rate realm martial artists, except for Zhao Gang, there were only two.
Even the man whose strength was unattainable in the eyes of all the warriors encountered danger, which made the warriors who were far inferior to him not panic in their hearts, only to see that many people couldn't hold the weapons in their hands tightly, and they kept trembling and shaking.
Qianchuang, who was walking in the forefront, immediately slowed down after hearing the man's miserable screams, and Shangguan Yili's original relaxed and confident appearance disappeared, seeing that he was closely behind Gray Cloud, and Wang Jiangyuan, who was unbearable in cultivation, was pushed in front of him by him.
I saw Wang Jiangyuan's frightened lips trembling, and he had already greeted all the eighteen generations of the ancestors of Shangguan Rites several times in his heart, and secretly determined that after going out from the mountains and forests of Qionghai, he would definitely try his best to make him look good.
Everyone walked for another half an hour, but there was still no danger, and everyone did not relax their vigilance because of this, but became more and more nervous.
I saw that Qianchuang, who was walking in the front, shrugged his nose slightly, and then frowned, and Gray Cloud also looked solemn, and said in a deep voice:
"It smells of blood. ”
Shangguan Yili also smelled this bloody aura that was so thick to the extreme, and he couldn't help but mention the spirit of the twelve.
Wang Jiangyuan, who was used as a shield of human flesh, smelled this disgusting smell, and his stomach couldn't help but churn.
The rich bloody aura slowly enveloped everyone, and all the warriors were frightened by the smell, and they looked around even more nervously.
"His grandmother's, such a thick bloody gas, how many people are going to die!"
Feihu then spat at the mouthful.
Behind Hu Wei's one-handed back, he held the handle of the Open Heaven Axe behind his back:
"This white mist is not simple, if something unpredictable happens, don't hide your cultivation, just go all out. ”
Huangfu Lou and Bai Lian also nodded, only to see that Huangfu Lou also took out his iron fan and said:
"The danger in this white fog should not be too strong, this is the periphery of the ancient city of Qionghai, if the danger here is enough for the four of us to go all out, then the ancient city can be repaid. ”
Xiao Yueming, who was walking in front, also agreed with what Huangfu Lou said, but for the risk that the four of them didn't care about, Xiao Yueming and Su Lan had to deal with it with all their might, and now Xiao Yueming's strength was only equivalent to that of an ordinary third-rate realm martial artist, and even had to be careful to beware of the four saints of the ancient mountain, and they couldn't let them find out that they were not completely controlled by the Hundred Days Broken Heart Pill, otherwise Xiao Yueming's only advantage would be in vain, and if they wanted to get the antidote again, it would be tantamount to a blue sky with their bare hands.