He's dead!

The two worshippers died so easily under everyone's noses.

The death is not clear, it is not clear.

No one could figure out what was going on.

A man suddenly ulcerated all over his body and called for help. A person just went to help a little, and when he touched the hands of the festering person, a vicious change occurred.

In just a dozen seconds, it all melted into a pool of blood, melted into the blood-red earth, and was never seen again.

"This ......"

"What the hell is going on?"

"What's wrong with the third and eleventh? How could it be ...... all of a sudden?"

The other worshippers opened their mouths, lest they be shocked and become more and more uneasy.

"Probably pollution!"

"Stay away from here. ”

"The third child is likely to have been completely polluted by the blood robbery, and the story species is also on the verge of getting out of control. And the contamination of the blood tribulation is very contagious. Once the eleventh person comes into contact, it will also mutate in a short period of time. ”

"So, that's why I spoke out to stop it. ”

"It's a pity ......"

A trace of bitterness appeared on Zhang Tu's face, shook his head, and sighed.

It's not good to be a teacher!

As soon as he entered the Blood Tribulation, two people died for no apparent reason, and this has not yet reached the source of the Blood Tribulation!

Moreover, this is only his unilateral speculation, and there are many doubts.

For example: Why is the third child suddenly polluted, while the others are fine?

And, when he died, the third child said: What does it mean to die for me?

According to the meaning of this sentence, the royal family worship, codenamed Lao San, obviously knew what he was going to face when death was about to happen, so he said this.

even tempted others to carry out the so-called substitute death!

Why is this happening?

And...

"Nothing remains!"

The story of the two of them seems to have turned into blood and disappeared together. ”

A royal enshriner carefully observed the place where the third and eleventh children turned into blood, but did not find the slightest.

"No, there's a pattern here!"

One of the worshippers suddenly pointed to the ground.

I saw that not far from the death of the two, there was a strange pattern on the ground.

That's a footprint!

And it's a left footprint, not a right footprint!

"There's a lot of it, there's a lot! It's a single left footprint, you see, all the way into the distance!"

Someone else exclaimed.

Only then did everyone realize that these footprints were continuous, extending from a distance to here, and finally stopping at the location of the footprints that were first found.

And that place is obviously the position behind the third child standing before!

Could it be that there was something just now, standing behind the third child?

Thinking of this possibility, everyone only felt creepy, and goosebumps all over their bodies rose.

There was something, just staring at everyone behind the third child's back, but those present, whether it was Zhang Tu or others, did not find anything.

It wasn't until the third child underwent strange changes, and even killed the old thirteen, that he discovered all this in hindsight.

What's going on?

"Count the number of people, the two of them are close, and everyone is arranged in a circle. ”

"You should know how to deal with the story and deal with the law of strange events!"

"When you encounter something you don't understand, don't think about it, don't be afraid, try to relax your mind. Now don't be stingy with your own strength, mobilize the story information of the story you control to the maximum, and surround yourself. ”

Zhang Tu is still relatively experienced, and I don't know how many strange stories I have dealt with over the years, and it is not uncommon to encounter something that is more incomprehensible than what is in front of me.

For example, he once dealt with a story seed that came out of nowhere, and to be honest, the story seed was not very powerful, but it was a mess with a high degree of weirdness.

You must not look at what it looks like, and if you look at it, you must not think about it in your mind.

As soon as you have a vision of it in your mind, it will appear inside you in an instant, and then gnaw at your internal organs, causing you to die in an instant.

Zhang Tu, at that time, also wasted the boss's kung fu, and even used himself as a lure to let that thing descend into the body three times, and used the physical fitness of an immortal cultivator to carry the damage of the internal organs, and then suppressed that thing alive.

For this reason, countless sperm and blood were lost. The story species that he controlled almost broke out.

In the end, he only knew a little bit of the story information of that thing: reluctant to give up, and to say goodbye.

God's special love is reluctant!

So, at this moment he commanded. The other offerings are also experienced, and after a short period of panic, they completely defend themselves.

The kind of stories that he controls is even more powerful.

The immortal cultivators are not weak, but as soon as these guys entered, they were affected by the comfortable and peaceful environment here, and they were a little relaxed.

That's why the weird thing made two worshippers in a row.

"My lord, plus you and me, there are 10 people in total. ”

"This blood tribulation is too cunning, it was clear that it was so dangerous on the outside, but the blood tribulation cave inside was peaceful, which also made us negligent for a while......

The one who speaks is the boss of the worship hall except for the members of the royal family, and the serial number is the second.

The royal worship hall of the country of Wusi is all sorted by serial number, and generally no one knows the real name of the other party.

Immortal cultivators have entered the condensation period and perfected their own story outline, which is equivalent to having a rough story of their own, and they can form their own real name.

Of course, it's generally called a pen name!

There are stories, and there is always a pen name, right?

The pen name is the same as the outline of the story, it must not be known, and once it is known, it may be caught, and life is worse than death.

For example, Zhang Tu, although this name is his name since he was a child, it is by no means his pen name.

As for the members of the worship hall from outside, they don't even want others to know their own names, so they simply replace them with all serial numbers.

It is said that there was once a female immortal cultivator, who was very powerful, and she had already compiled a nearly complete story, pushing across the three thousand realms, and was invincible in the world.

deduced his own story to the extreme.

But it's a pity,For some reason,Her pen name is known.,It seems to be called left-handed Lori.。 This led to her writing stories in the future, which was a miserable mess, and her strength was not as good as day by day, and in the end: she drank water angrily to support herself.

It's a hundred!

History said: The first immortal cultivator who drank water to support himself.

"Twelve in all? There are ten left. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Tu secretly frowned.

This figure is a bit unlucky.

Why do you say that, think about it, what kind of place is this? This is the land of the Blood Tribulation, and since ancient times, the Blood Tribulation has been associated with the Twelve Kings of the Natural Calamity.

Therefore, for those powerful immortal cultivators, even if they usually do things, they can avoid the number twelve.

Because they believe that there are twelve kings in natural disasters, it is definitely not a coincidence, and the number of twelve definitely contains secrets.

It's just that this secret is too dangerous and profound, so over time, the number twelve has become a more taboo number for some immortal cultivators.

And the number of them who came in was exactly twelve people, which ......

"That's not right!"

"Are there really only twelve people?"

The more he thought about it, the deeper the doubts in Zhang Tu's heart became.

Gradually, he looked at everyone with a faint look of suspicion in his eyes.

Of the remaining ten, it's not quite right!

......