Chapter 114: The Movement of the Corpses
"Oh, this sick ghost didn't even remind us that there is still this stubble......"
The aftermath of the bell gradually subsided, and he covered his big ears like a fan, and looked at the pit not far away that still echoed with the aftersound, and the echo was especially loud to its loud ears. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I remember I reminded you that when the moonless night comes, you'd better run away. You three pig heads are afraid that I will eat alone and refuse to leave, but they will blame me. A cold laugh suddenly came from behind the three pigs, "You can't always do good things in the world, you all want to take advantage of everything." ”
"Talk, don't talk nonsense, our brothers are busy, you hide on the side and talk about cool things, if you dare to talk nonsense, don't blame us for turning our faces and not recognizing people!"
"I've not been idle all day. The man said casually, and walked straight in the direction of the pothole, with a somewhat frivolous but calculated step with every measure, and stood still at the edge and looked down, as if he had not heard the deafening noise still echoing in the pothole.
The three pigs looked at him with some surprise.
In the middle of the night, the figure on the edge of the pit suddenly jumped and jumped straight into the bottomless black hole below.
Before the three pig demons could exclaim, a pair of narrow wings composed of pitch-black spiritual power suddenly appeared behind him, and the wings shook slightly, and the falling momentum suddenly stopped.
"Purr, little white face, what are you going to do!" snorted as he stood up from the ground and stepped out with some eagerness.
"I'm not called a little white face. The little white face smiled, and the wings behind him suddenly stopped fanning, and the whole person suddenly fell into the black hole like a meteor.
The three pigs were suddenly startled, and hurriedly ran forward, looking towards the invisible darkness below, but they couldn't see the other party's figure at all, and only faintly heard a faint echo that seemed to be extremely long floating back and forth in the hole.
"My name is Jiang Jinjiu!"
The three-headed hyena pig demon looked at each other, and they were all hesitating whether to jump into the hole and die with the zombie called Jiang Jinjiu, after all, people have become zombies, and they can't die anymore...... If they hang up, I'm afraid that even if they become zombies, they will be made into sauce pig heads......
The three pigs were hesitating, but suddenly there was a sound of rustling in all directions, and they looked back vigilantly, only to find that at some point, the first group of living corpses attracted by the bell had come to this place, and they were slowly surrounding the pit.
Snoring and humming also reacted at this time, and the three pigs looked left and right, and found that all the roads around them had been blocked by the living corpses, but they also immediately made a decision, holding hands in a circle.
The earthy yellow aura surged up from under their feet and dispersed, and when the smoke and dust cleared, their figures disappeared out of thin air.
The living corpses naturally didn't know that the three brothers' earth-like supernatural powers had turned into pig-shaped excavators, and they turned a blind eye to the three pig demons that disappeared out of thin air, and kept rushing towards the pit.
As the first living corpse to reach the edge of the pit jumped into the pit without hesitation, the huge group of living corpses suddenly poured into the bottomless black hole like flowing water.
The scene was as spectacular as a lemming's jumping into the sea.
......
Qi Ming and General Wolfhead, who rushed to this place, obviously also saw this scene, and countless groups of living corpses jumped into the cave like pilgrimages, and hundreds of thousands of living corpses jumped into the hole one after another, but they could not fill this bottomless pit, and they could not even hear the sound of any heavy objects falling to the ground.
"Could it be that the answer is in the cave?" Qi Mingden was a little stunned, "But such a deep cave...... I can't fly, so even if I get some magic weapon...... Not to mention three days, ten days may not be able to climb up......"
There were figures flickering in the hidden places on all sides of the pit, and Qi Qi stopped here, obviously in the same hesitation as Qi Ming, determined to wait and see for a while.
It wasn't until all the living corpses of the chaotic ruins had jumped into the pit that the Blood Fighters who were hiding everywhere finally moved.
There are a variety of methods for collecting and concealing qi, not something rare, many monks from all walks of life walking on the rivers and lakes will have one or two of them, but these methods are also superior and inferior, and ordinary methods can only reduce the frequency of breathing and exhaling as much as possible, and cannot completely isolate their own aura fluctuations.
Qi Ming lifted his purple pupils, and at a glance, this pit was only ten zhang square, but in a half-mile radius near this pit, hundreds of light and dark aura masses were densely hidden.
At least ninety percent of all the survivors of the ruins of this chaos have gathered here.
The remaining 10 percent are basically those who have made up their minds to survive for three days. They may not be bad, but they don't care about the rankings or preliminaries, they just want the reward for each game.
The death rate of the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Fight is extremely high, and the rewards are also extremely rich, which is also the reason why this cruel and bloody project has made countless demon clans rush to it and endure for a long time.
The other 90 percent are real outlaws.
In the Terrans, there may not be many such people, but in comparison, the ten percent choice is more in line with the thinking of the Terrans.
However, for these demon clans who have been fighting with the sky, with people, and with their own people since the moment they embarked on the path of cultivation, this ninety percent also represents the mainstream thinking of the vast majority of demon clans.
And such a group of outlaws are all gathered in this small world.
What will happen next, it is obvious.
Under the cover of night, the undercurrent is turbulent.
These monsters of different races have probably discovered the opponents lurking around them, and they are ready to fight at any time, just waiting for an opportunity, a fuse that detonates the whole melee.
No one wants to be the first to come out, at this time, the enemy is around, who dares to hit the swollen face and become fat, and force the first bird?
The wind in the pit was still whirring.
For a moment, the audience was silent.
In the middle of the night, at the edge of the pit, a chaotic aura fluctuation suddenly surged, which immediately attracted the common attention of all the blood fighters in the audience.
"Could it be that these living corpses jumped into the cave and caused some terrible changes?"
Such thoughts all surfaced in their minds, and they suddenly did not care about guarding against the possible attack of the opponents around them, and they all looked nervously towards the pit as if they were facing a great enemy.
Qi Ming was also shocked by such a change.
It's just that no matter what he thinks...... I felt that the complicated and messy pattern on the edge of the pit was very familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.
Before he could remember, something happened to the edge of the crater.
But in front of everyone's eyes, three huge pig's heads with manes on the back of their heads suddenly appeared on the ground.
"Purr, are they gone?"
"They're gone!"
"Whoa, idiot, where do you put your hand?"