The first thousand four hundred and seventy chapters strange death
From noon to evening, and from evening to noon again, the sky over the Burial God Ridge seems to be forever covered with a layer of light gray fog, preventing sunlight from reaching it.
Canggu rocks can be seen everywhere here. These rocks have experienced an extremely long time, as if the landform of the God Burial Ridge has not changed for billions of years.
The twelve people had already gone three to four hundred miles into the Burial God Ridge. At this moment, a sudden change occurred! Fatty Zhou, who had been advancing slowly, suddenly jumped out like a fat rabbit being chased by a dog. His
The speed was incredibly fast, jumping up and down on the ground, and everyone else was shocked.
Lin Ming reflexively jumped back, touched the Sumeru Ring with his right hand, and unsheathed the Phoenix Blood Spear!
All this was accomplished in the blink of an eye. Beside Lin Ming, the Little Demon Fairy's reaction was not slow at all. The blood in her body was surging, and she was holding a long whip, ready to transform into the true form of the Phoenix at any time.
Lin Ming's first reaction was that Fatty Zhou had encountered some kind of sudden danger, so he abandoned them and escaped!
However, what surprised Lin Ming was that when they were alert for the first time, the surroundings were always quiet, the wind blew withered grass, the mountains and rocks remained desolate, and nothing happened.
But after Fatty Zhou jumped dozens of feet, he suddenly stopped. His fat right hand suddenly popped out and shot out an air arrow. There was a soft popping sound, as if something had been hit.
Then Fatty Zhou walked over quickly and bent down to pick something up. His fat body made it look like he was struggling when he bent over.
Then, Fatty Zhou came back with a glowing face. He was holding a red spiritual grass in his hand. With a flip of his palm, the spiritual grass disappeared into his Sumeru Ring.
"Haha. Luck, luck. I actually picked a Blood Orchid. It's worth a lot of money. You can even take it back to make elixirs and eat it yourself. That's not bad. This Blood Orchid spirit can escape underground. If it's not fast, it will be killed by it.
Escaped."
Fatty Zhou said carelessly, and when he said these words, even Lin Ming felt unhappy, not to mention the young Saint clan man who had been dissatisfied before.
Is this guy really reliable!?
It's okay for him to collect spiritual grass. In this kind of secret realm, whoever finds the treasure should own it.
But before, Fatty Zhou had been careful with every step he took, like a snail crawling. He said that being careful makes a boat go forever. If you walk too fast, you will die easily. However, when he suddenly discovered the spiritual grass just now, he was jumping more happily than a rabbit. In the blink of an eye, he was jumping like a rabbit.
Even after plundering dozens of feet, nothing happened to him.
"You're here to fucking entertain us!"
The Saint youth cursed angrily!
Fatty Zhou didn't care about anything, so he said, "If you don't believe me, just leave on your own, no one is asking you to follow! In fact, for me, it's better for people like you to leave as soon as possible, so as not to hurt everyone."
Tough luck!”
"What did you say!?"
The Saint youth was almost about to take action, but at this time, someone around him tried to persuade him, "Forget it, stop arguing, we are all here, how can you leave halfway. It is dangerous to be alone, no matter whether we are being tricked or not."
, it will always be much safer if we all work together.”
The person who spoke was the elder brother of the Dragon clan brothers. His last words were transmitted using true energy. In order to avoid offending Fatty Zhou, it was absolutely impeccable.
"Hmph!" The young man from the Saint clan snorted coldly and had to suppress his anger, "Zhou Shiyan, right? I remember your name!"
"Whatever you want, there are many people who remember me, including you." Fatty Zhou hummed and continued to lead the way.
The twelve people started to move forward again, but the fat man was still slow, challenging the bottom line of the saint youth.
However, at this time, there were fewer people complaining. Many people spread their awareness and thought of looking for elixirs in the Burial God Ridge. The blood orchid collected by Fatty Zhou before was worth a lot of money. Even if these people were from good backgrounds,
Be tempted.
If you pick up some heavenly and earthly treasures, even if you don't get the God Burial Stone, it's still a good opportunity.
After everyone had advanced for ten miles, the young man from the Saint race suddenly felt something in his heart. He found a spiritual grass under a big rock not far away. This spiritual grass was only three inches high, and there was a pigeon egg-sized dove on the top of the grass.
The fruit is as red as blood.
"This is... the demon blood fruit?"
The young man from the Saint Clan was suddenly startled. According to legend, monsters with royal bloodline died, and their corpses were used as fertilizer to produce fruits!
Not only the Saint youth, but also others saw the Demon Blood Fruit, but the Saint youth was the fastest. He flew directly towards the Demon Blood Fruit, a distance of dozens of feet, and it disappeared in an instant!
"Wait a minute!" Fatty Zhou's expression changed drastically, "Don't touch that fruit!"
Fatty Zhou's voice was stern, but the young man from the Saint race just looked at Fatty Zhou with disdain, "Are you stupid or haven't you woken up? Do you think I am a three-year-old child? You just want this demon blood fruit. I will never believe you again."
, I’m a fool!”
The young man from the Saint race said as he plucked the demon blood fruit.
This scene made Lin Ming's pupils shrink, and his whole body muscles tightened instantly. In fact, the first person to discover the demon blood fruit was Lin Ming. He had the strongest perception among everyone, but he couldn't do it for a demon blood fruit.
He rushed out recklessly and recklessly. Secondly, the moment he discovered the Demon Blood Fruit, an ominous premonition flashed through his heart.
Now that he heard Fatty Zhou calling him to stop, Lin Ming immediately became more vigilant.
Beside Lin Ming, the Little Demon Fairy, the dragon brothers and sisters, including the taciturn young man in black who looked like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, quietly drew out their weapons. His weapons were like swords and knives, and they were all pitch black.
Cold light.
Because of Fatty Zhou's words, they were all on guard, preferring to believe that he was in danger rather than believing that he was not prepared for possible dangers.
But it seemed that the Saint youth was not in any danger. He grabbed the spiritual grass and laughed and said: "Haha, this fruit is worth hundreds of millions, and it is often expensive but not marketable. I am just about to break through to the middle stage of the Divine Lord. With this fruit
Refining elixirs for me can greatly enhance my energy and blood!"
"It's great! Even if I don't get the God Burial Stone during this trip to the God Burial Ridge, I won't be at a loss! I've had enough. I've been fooled by this liar all the way, and I'm feeling bad again!"
The Saint youth was talking. At this moment, Lin Ming suddenly felt a cold air coming from under his feet and climbing up his back. He saw a very strange and terrifying scene. The Saint youth was holding a cold air in his hand.
The "Demon Blood Fruit" stretched out its roots, pierced into the arm of the Saint youth, and began to absorb and devour the blood, essence, and muscles of the Saint youth!
The arm of the Saint youth was rotting and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the Saint youth was completely unaware of it. He still had a smug expression on his face, and at the same time he also showed disdain for Fatty Zhou.
"Speaking of which, I would like to thank you, the birdman, for coming here. Without you to lead the way, I wouldn't be able to collect this demon blood fruit, hahaha!"
At this moment, the happy laughter of the Saint youth formed a sharp contrast with the completely rotten left half of his body. This strange scene was one that people will never forget.
"No need to look, he is already dead..." Fatty Zhou's face was livid. The experience of the Saint youth did not make him feel any schadenfreude. On the contrary, it made him feel more and more dangerous about this trip. In normal years, at this distance,
You won't encounter such weird and evil things.
"What the hell, why do you all have that expression?"
Seeing everyone's expressions of fear, pity, and full vigilance, the Saint youth felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, "What's going on... What are you looking at..."
He suddenly had an ominous premonition and turned to look at the left side of his body. At that moment, he saw the most terrifying scene in his life, and it was also the last scene... The left side of his body had completely rotted away.
Scarlet red mycelium-like things emerged from the rotting flesh and squirmed like nematodes. The extremely disgusting and terrifying sight made him let out a heart-rending scream.
However, just as his cry rang out, a cold flying knife pierced his throat!
"Crack!"
There was a soft sound, blood spattered, the saint youth's throat was stabbed, and his voice instantly became hoarse!
Lin Ming's eyes narrowed, and the person who took action was surprisingly Fatty Zhou!
"We can't let him scream. It will attract other things. Let's get out of here quickly, otherwise this thing will attack us!"
Fatty Zhou said as he spread out his body skills and quickly swept towards the depths of the God Burial Ridge. Lin Ming followed closely behind him. The scene just now was shocking. Everything in this God Burial Ridge was weird.
The eleven people ran for more than ten miles in one breath before stopping.
Everyone's expressions were not good, and they were saddened by the death of rabbits and foxes. Seeing the tragic death of the saint youth with your own eyes was frightening.
Even the little devil fairy, who has always been heartless, had an unnatural expression, "What is that? It's so disgusting!"
"I said... let's go back!"
The one who spoke was the Duyu Demon King. If the scene just now had the biggest impact on anyone, it was undoubtedly the Duyu Demon King.
He secretly estimated the strength of himself and the dead Saint youth in his mind, and finally felt that he was not much stronger than the Saint youth, and even if he could win, it would be a miserable victory.
The other party died so miserably, and it would definitely be the same fate if it were him.
"If you want to go back, you can go back by yourself. We have no plan to do so." The one who spoke was the girl who was throwing a gun over her shoulder and the younger sister of the dragon brothers. She looked at the Duyu Demon King with disdain in her eyes.
This disdainful look made Du Yu Demon King very angry. He regretted his impulsive decision to follow Lin Ming and Little Demon Fairy to this deserted place.
"Damn it, what I'm most afraid of is that if we meet such a big bully, he will die and almost get us hurt." Fatty Zhou jumped up and cursed, "Fortunately, we didn't encounter any danger when we escaped just now, and we didn't stray too far away from me.
A familiar stretch of road.”
Fatty Zhou looked around, roughly determined the location of the group of people, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"What killed him?" At this moment, Lin Ming asked.