"Stop him!"

Baili Masanaga said.

The man reacted the quickest, kicking the man down and controlling his hands, but it was too late.

The man had already ripped open his neck alive with his hands, and no blood flowed out, only a dark throat, and a relieved smile, and the man slowly swallowed.

Seeing the whole process with your own eyes can be thousands of times more powerful than seeing a corpse.

Why is this happening?

For a while, there was no sound, and even the coughing sound was stifled.

But how can this be held back?

Suddenly, one, two, three, one after another, fell one after another, and the crowd panicked unprepared.

"This black dust is different, don't suck it in. Baili Masanaga said loudly.

It's a bit of a fart off your pants.

Everyone knows that this black dust is not normal, but there is no way to stop themselves from sucking it in.

Covering his mouth and nose, he looked weakly at the fallen people one after another.

Shui Miao coughed lightly, pulled Xuan'er, and stayed away from the center of the accident.

"Cough a few times. Shui Miao Miao whispered to Xuan'er, the two of them are too normal.

Xuan'er did so, but she was puzzled in her heart, and glanced at the talisman seal on her body, in her heart, Shui Miaomiao was not a person who would stand by and watch this kind of thing.

I have nothing to do, and I don't even know how uncomfortable it is for this black dust to be inhaled into my body, this should be the effect of this talisman.

But why didn't Shui Miaomiao say it, but let herself pretend to cough.

Feeling that Shui Miaomiao's hand was soaked in cold sweat, Xuan'er wanted to hold on, but Shui Miaomiao abruptly let go of Xuan'er's hand.

Leaning on a tree, his head resting on his arm, shielding his expression.

Clenched her teeth, Shui Miaomiao didn't want to look behind, she even wanted to cover her ears.

"Do you want to tie your hands?" Baili Masanaga is still trying to figure out a way.

But Shui Miaomiao knew that everything was in vain.

She can take out the talisman seal and let everyone avoid the invasion of black dust, but will everyone still go out in that case?

It wasn't her delusion, another person fell, and Shui Miaomiao punched the tree.

As people fell, the aura of Jiayou Secret Realm was slowly becoming richer.

Blood flowed from his hands.

Shaking off Xuan'er, Shui Miaomiao refused her offer to bandage.

She's in a state of turmoil right now.

If she's right

'Boom~'

A loud bang shook the ground, and a palace slowly rose from the earth.

"It's the temple!" He Lianlian clutched her throat and shouted with ecstasy, she was coughing more and more.

Sure enough, as I guessed, the reason why the temple has not been out is because the surrounding aura is not enough.

Shui Miaomiao closed her eyes, and two lines of tears flowed.

She wasn't grieving for those who died, most of the dead people she didn't know, she was saddened that she was enveloped by this strong sense of powerlessness.

Because if you are weak, you can only be slaughtered by others.

The heart is depressed, and the blood is surging.

Before Shui Miaomiao could react, she vacated.

Baili Zhengyong jumped over and picked up Shui Miaomiao.

There were still people coughing until they were scratching their necks, and the temple seemed to be the only way to survive now, no matter how uncomfortable it was, everyone ran towards the temple with all their might.

Which ones are included, people who are already tearing their necks but have not yet lost their breath.

Seeing that Xuan'er was more conscious than herself, and seeing that Baili Zhengyong picked up Shui Miaomiao, Xuan'er ran to the temple with her legs pulled.

Shui Miao smirked, covered her mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood in her palm.

The blood was silently smeared into the sleeves of his shirt as if nothing had happened.

The doors of the temple were wide open.

Inside, there is darkness as far as the eye can see.

Through the darkness, followed by a blinding light.

The moment he walked through the darkness, he could clearly feel a burst of relief on his body, and the feeling that was still a little hot in his throat disappeared in an instant.

I couldn't open my eyes when I was temporarily pierced by the light, and I heard someone laughing and someone crying, anyway, I was showing the joy of the rest of my life after the catastrophe.

Shui Miaomiao didn't, she was very indifferent to be hugged by Baili Zhengyong, and walked inside, this temple gave her a familiar feeling.

The water with her eyes closed, for a moment, felt as if she was back in the desert.

She suddenly had a premonition that the lack of aura here was because of the illusory desert trapped by herself, and if the aura was still not enough now, and she would continue to die, she would definitely be the last person to live.

But why?

"It's time to open your eyes. Baili Zhengyong's words interrupted Shui Miaomiao's thoughts.

Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes, this temple was really ordinary.

Laid down by Baili Zhengyong, Shui Miaomiao looked at it, there was a lot of space, but there was no need to be afraid of taking the wrong road, just one road, covered with a red and gold-edged carpet, spreading all the way into the distance.

A few steps ahead, you will see a huge throne.

After Baili Zhengyong put down Shui Miaomiao, he went to check how many people were still alive.

Xuan'er walked over and held Shui Miaomiao's cold hand.

"It's okay, we'll be able to get out of here soon. ”

Shui Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and tilted her head to look at Xuan'er, now it's your turn to comfort me?

I didn't have anything to do, but I had an inexplicable urge to smash the throne.

With Xuan'er there, Shui Miaomiao retracted her steps.

In fact, there is no need to count how many people have entered the temple.

If there are fifty people outside, less than one or twenty people come in, let alone more than fifty people outside.

How many people were sacrificed to get out of this temple?

Shui Miao Miao laughed out loud and shook her head.

"Do you still make a wish?"

"Of course. Xuan'er hugged Shui Miaomiao's arm, she didn't find Kong Yinyan, she could still make a wish, this was her last chance, who would give up.

Shui Miaomiao nodded, yes, who would give up?

That's it!

Baili Zheng never gave up and asked loudly a few times, but the answer did not change, the number of survivors was less than half.

Shui Miao swept her eyes at everyone.

Suddenly sighed and said to himself, "Sometimes I really don't know if God blesses me or hates me." ”

The people who wanted to kill her came in one by one.

He Lianlian leaned against the pillar, and not far from her, there stood two people with black curtains.

Although she blocked her face, she felt the unrestrained hostility, and Shui Miaomiao knew that there was an apricot among the two people with black curtains.

Shui Miaomiao guessed that it was the one who was close to He Lianlian, because the person was still playing with a double sword in his hand, was he afraid that he would not recognize her.

It's really fate, people who want to kill themselves stand together.

But the problem is that he really doesn't know how to provoke the two of them, and they all have a never-ending posture.

It seems to be waiting for everyone to rest.

The quaint bell rang at the right time, attracting everyone's attention with magical power.

A futon appears under the throne.

It's time to start making a wish, but who comes first?

The tacit understanding is silent, everyone wants to make a wish quickly, but no one wants to be the first, just such a change, who can know, there is no accident.

"Everyone is quite humble, then you're welcome, I'm dying of hunger. ”

The taster stepped forward, took bold steps, untied the knife behind him, and knelt on the futon.