In the purple, in the screams one after another, the sound of popping and exploding was heard one after another. It was the sound of the bodies of all the desolate people collapsing in the blood-colored light curtain. The hundreds of people who remained here were stunned.
Under Su Ming's strange killing move, a large number of purple threads penetrated into the body, and the body was torn apart!
The earth flowed into rivers of blood, and countless mutilated corpses were scattered all over the place. After all the desolate people within the red light curtain died, the purple lines flying out from their collapsed corpses headed straight for Su Ming.
In an instant, these purple threads condensed around Su Ming's body, forming the purple armor again, and in Su Ming's hands, they turned into the huge spear again!
This scene was clearly witnessed by the three people outside the bloody light curtain. The pupils of these three people shrank, and their expressions showed shock and fear. In fact, this scene was not only seen by them, but also by those outside the bloody light curtain who were not shrouded in it.
Nearly a thousand deserted people on this island have witnessed it.
Everything that happened in this short period of time caused everyone on the island to feel an indescribable fear towards Su Ming at this moment. This fear was like a nightmare. Even if they survived this catastrophe, they would not die.
It will accompany them throughout their lives, waking them up again and again during meditation and in the middle of the night.
Also seeing this scene were the old man Moro in the temple and the middle-aged man Jue Wu Baoshan next to him!
Their expressions were different, but the shock in their eyes was similar!
"What kind of armor is this!" Baoshan murmured with his eyes narrowed.
"This armor... I really wish I had seen a record somewhere..." The old man Moro, who had scars on his face, looked extremely solemn.
At the moment that almost shocked everyone who witnessed it, Su Ming, who was in the blood-colored light curtain formation, raised his head and looked at the three people above the sky formation. His body suddenly swayed and he went straight towards the sky curtain.
The three boys looked horrified at this moment, and they pressed their hands on the light curtain. Immediately, the light curtain became turbid, and blood mist instantly filled it. Suddenly, it was filled with a thick mist that could not be penetrated by the naked eye!
Bursts of roaring and killing sounds swirled again inside the blood-colored light curtain that clearly had no more deserted people, only to see that the broken corpses on the ground were combined together to form dead bodies!
Under the condensed blood, there were also blood people transformed. In this mist, they rushed towards Su Ming crazily!
This is the true unfolding of the Wild Blood Formation. The more people this formation kills, the greater its power. Seeing the mist rolling inside the formation. After the sound of fighting appeared, the three boys outside the formation
Feeling relieved, the three of them looked at each other, biting the tips of their tongues and spitting out blood, causing the blood to fall on the long black knife between the three of them.
The buzzing sound of the knife started again. After absorbing all the blood, a black smoke appeared from the knife. It looked like a human, but its appearance could not be clearly seen. It could only be vaguely seen that it was a woman.
After she pulled out the long black knife from the sheath, she swayed, took the knife and headed straight for the formation.
Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was twenty breaths. During these twenty breaths, the three boys were very nervous, staring at the mist inside the formation, not only them, but also the desolate people outside the formation.
Looked nervously.
Even the old man Namoluo and Baoshan Juewu are like this!
I saw the mist rolling in the formation becoming more and more violent, the roaring and killing sounds within it were almost overwhelming, and there were even sharp breaking sounds, whirling like a knife cutting through the sky.
The three boys on the formation gradually showed joy in their eyes. They could feel the power of this formation. Now it has been expanded to the extreme!
"Even late-stage Barbarian Souls will never survive in this formation. You two, it's time for us to step in. Killing this person will be a great achievement for us!"
"Presumably this person is a rare strong man in Nanchen nowadays. Such strong men all died on our Moro Island. In the entire Nanchen, who else is our opponent on Moro Island!" The three of them smiled.
, they made seals with their hands one after another, and their bodies gradually sank into the formation, blending into the red mist.
But less than ten breaths after the three of them integrated into the formation, the red mist formation suddenly began to vibrate. The vibrations became stronger and stronger, making the surrounding people nervous and with ferocious expressions and expectations.
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Suddenly, the formation suddenly roared. In the expectant eyes of the people around them, they saw fine cracks appearing in the blood-colored light curtain of the formation. Almost as soon as these cracks appeared, there was an earth-shattering sound.
Under the roaring sound, it suddenly collapsed and exploded!
As it exploded, three figures sped up from it. The people around could not see the process clearly, thinking that they had won a great victory. They even laughed for a moment, and a shrill scream made everyone here,
His expression showed overwhelming fear.
They saw that the three figures that rushed out were none other than the three boys. As for the screams, they came from the mouth of the old man who rushed out at the end.
Because before he could escape a few steps, he was immediately pinched by a hand around his neck. As he screamed, the old man's whole body exploded and turned into a large amount of flesh and blood. When Su Ming collapsed, Su Ming collapsed.
Within the formation, step out in one step.
He shook off the blood in his hand. The moment it appeared, when the formation exploded and the blood mist spread across the surroundings, he took a step forward and flicked the long gun in his hand. The gun buzzed across the sky.
He directly chased after another old man who was pale and frightened, and penetrated his chest instantly.
As for Su Ming, after disappearing, he was already in front of the boy when he appeared. The boy's eyes shrank, and he could never forget the scene he just saw in the mist.
He saw... the woman holding a long sword, the long sword regarded as a divine weapon by the ancestor of Namolo, was actually trembling in front of Su Ming, and the blurry woman was actually trembling towards Su Ming.
, kneel down and kneel down.
He couldn't forget that when he stepped into the mist, just one look from the other party created a pressure that caused all existence in the mist to collapse instantly. He felt the presence in that gaze.
A completely different meaning than before!
That’s anger!!
He clearly remembered that whether this person came before or after entering the formation, he showed indifference and killing, but he could never mistake the look in his eyes just now, it was anger!
It's a surge of rage!
Under this anger, the entire formation collapsed and the mist rolled back. The three of them immediately retreated in shock, but two of them died in an instant. At this moment, before he could escape far, Su Ming's body was in front of him.
The figure, with that anger, stepped out.
"Ancestor, save me!!" The boy screamed, and backed up desperately, but he could not avoid the finger of Su Ming's left hand after putting on the purple armor.
The boy's scream almost stopped, and Su Ming's left index finger penetrated deep into his brow, causing the boy's whole body to collapse under Su Ming's power, and the white clothes on Su Ming's body collapsed.
, it was already dyed in blood at this moment.
On the earth, under the impact of the red mist, the surrounding desolate people scattered in fear one by one, desperately. Su Ming's killing set off a storm of fear in their hearts. At this moment, the only thing in their minds was
The idea is no longer to pretend not to be afraid of death, but to escape!!
Their ferocity only dares to target the weak, and their panic has already overwhelmed their minds like a tide at this moment.
Su Ming did not look at these desolate people running frantically around for their lives, but looked at the temple on the mountain peak on Moro Island, where the river was flowing with blood!
The moment he came here, he felt two extremely powerful auras existing in the temple. At this moment, Su Ming flicked the blood on his spear and calmly walked step by step through the void.
As for those who were fleeing in all directions, Su Ming did not need to worry too much about Zhu Jiuyin's roaring pursuit.
Su Ming walked slowly, step by step, slowly approaching the mountain temple. The ground below him was filled with blood, and bursts of pungent blood spread. The surface of the Dead Sea around the island was rippled, as if it was filled with blood.
, attracting countless ferocious beasts.
It's just that these ferocious beasts are just wandering around the island, but they don't dare to get close. Although they are not very spiritual, they can feel that the person who caused the river of blood on this island is emitting something that makes them fearful.
of evil spirits.
The sky is dark and the rain is still raining. Perhaps it is true as Su Ming said, after he left, the island became a river of blood and became the Ring of the Eastern Wasteland!
As Su Ming walked away, Moro Island, which used to be very lively in the past, was now completely silent. Only after the formation mist on the ground dispersed, the figure of a woman was left, kneeling there, beside her.
It's the loosened long knife.
The woman couldn't see clearly, but the trembling of her body at this moment made her mind seem to be struggling and resisting. On top of that, a branding rune slowly appeared on her body, and the rune was gradually breaking into pieces...
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Su Ming's expression was gloomy, with anger in his eyes. The dead boy was right when he was alive. Su Ming was indeed angry, and this anger came from the vague woman.
This woman's figure was familiar to him, he knew her! He didn't expect to see her here!
Now walking step by step, when Su Ming reached the front door of the palace, he looked coldly at the scarred old man sitting cross-legged in the palace, looking at him with a sullen face, and beside him, a man.
A middle-aged man with a complicated expression.
Su Ming did not speak, but held a several-foot-long spear in his right hand, slowly raised it, and pointed the tip of the spear at the two people in the hall.
The expression of the old man in the temple became more and more gloomy. He held his right hand tightly and stood up. This old man was extremely tall. Immediately after he stood up, there was a pressure that spread, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.
"Friend Baoshan shaman, kill this man and I will give you your freedom!"