The living dead that the disciples turned into during the last trial were so powerful, so how powerful will the living dead that the disciples turned into in the previous two trials be? I'm afraid they are almost as strong as the foundation-building monks, right? Ordinary
I'm afraid the only way out for a disciple is death. It seems that in this trial, the danger comes not only from monsters and other trial disciples, but also from the living dead, who are also a huge threat.
Of course, the more powerful the living dead, the smaller the number, and they are not easy to encounter. The trial in Chaos Demon Valley is held every twenty years. Even if you are in your thirties and participate in the trial, you will still be over seventy years old after going through two trials.
Even if you can escape the capture and killing of the trial disciples, you will run out of life and die.
This living dead man has obviously been hiding in the thorn bushes for a long time. The original target was probably him. If these two guys hadn't come out halfway and attracted the attention of the living dead man, he would have suffered a disaster. He was unprepared.
Under the circumstances, it was impossible for Qingyang to stay on guard.
The Living Dead seriously injured the Wuwu Man with one move, but he paused for a moment, and then rushed towards the opponent again. Seeing that the Living Dead was about to get close, he was seriously injured and could not dodge. The Wuwu Man was extremely horrified and shouted: "
Save me, brother, come and save me."
The incident just now had actually alarmed the stout man, and he was also startled by the sudden appearance of the living dead. If neither of the two brothers were injured, they might be able to fight together. But now that the brother is seriously injured, he is about to die.
If you want to lose your life, how can you be the opponent of the living dead?
No matter how good the thing is, you have to live to enjoy it. No matter how close your brother is, it is not as precious as your own life. Thinking of this, the strong man suddenly had the idea of escape. The needless man never expected that his call for help would not only
Instead of calling his brother over, he actually wanted to retreat, just because there were countless alcoholic bees surrounding him and he couldn't run away for the time being.
The living dead who have lost their minds are left with only the instinct of survival. In their eyes, the body of the needless man is food. How can a beast care about anything else when faced with food? Before the voice of the needless man cried out for help, the living dead had already
She threw herself in front of him, grabbed the ground with her hands, picked up the beardless man, and gnawed on him.
Being held by the living dead, the needless man couldn't move even if he wanted to resist. He could only watch the living dead chewing a piece of flesh and blood from his body, chewing it in his mouth with blood on his face. This kind of fear, this kind of torture
, this kind of despair cannot be described in words.
"Help, brother, I don't want to die, come and save me, ah..." The man without a beard shouted desperately, wanting the strong man to save him. Unfortunately, the more he acted like this, the more frightened the strong man became.
Looking for a chance to escape.
Suddenly seeing Qingyang in the chaos, the beardless man seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, crying: "Fellow Taoist, I don't want the purple-striped fruit anymore, I'll give it to you, and everything I have on me, I'll give you everything."
, I just ask you to save my life, ah..."
This man was just about to kill Qingyang, but now he has become his life-saving straw. Let’s not talk about whether he can believe his words. Even if Qingyang is willing to save, he does not dare to step forward at this time. Because Qingyang understands
, for ferocious beasts without intelligence, the more difficult they are to mess with when they are eating. If you rush at them at this time, you will be causing trouble for yourself.
After cultivating as an immortal, Qingyang has seen a lot, but he has never seen a monk being eaten alive by a humanoid monster. This method of death is so cruel that Qingyang dare not look at it more.
He quickly turned his head away and quietly retreated to the side of the stout man and the alcoholic bee, lest the living dead notice him first after eating the needless man.
The stout man rushed left and right, trying many times in a row without escaping from the circle of alcoholic bees. Seeing Qingyang approaching, his attitude softened immediately and said: "Fellow Taoist, we met by chance. I didn't mean to do it."
Those who offended you were all instigated by Brother Owen, please accept these spiritual insects and let me live, how about it?"
Looking at this man's shameless face, Qingyang sneered: "Didn't you just yell at me to kill me, and now you know how to beg for mercy? It's absolutely impossible for me to let you go."
Seeing that Qingyang was unmoved, the sturdy man said anxiously: "Fellow Taoist, now is the best chance to escape. After the living dead kills my brother, he will definitely come back to hunt us down. What will happen then?"
It’s too late? Aren’t you afraid of losing your life here?”
"Compared with the living dead, I think the living dead is safer." Qingyang said.
Seeing that the voice of the needless man not far away calling for help had stopped, it seemed that he had been dead for a long time, and the living dead might soon catch up. The stout man begged: "Fellow Taoist, I know you can't trust me. How about this?"
I can do you a favor. Let’s work together to kill this living dead. Not only will the purple-striped fruit be yours, but also everything on my brother’s body will be yours, how about that?”
"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Let's work together to drive away the living dead, and then turn against me. Everything is yours?" How can we easily believe the words of such a person? Qingyang is determined not to let this go.
People leave.
Seeing that the living dead might rush over at any time, but even though he said good things, the other party still refused to let go, the strong man became anxious and rushed outside regardless. Compared to being stung by the alcoholic bee a few times,
, he felt that the threat from the living dead was greater.
Such a disregard for danger actually allowed the stout man to find a gap in the circle of alcoholic bees and rush out. Two ordinary alcoholic bees stung him on the back, only to find that he seemed to have
There was a defensive weapon and it did not hurt him.
Seeing that he was about to be safe, the strong man said bitterly to Qingyang: "Boy, just wait for me. I will come back to settle the score with you."
How could Qingyang let him out? Seeing that the other party dared to say harsh words to him at this time, he was really unrepentant. Qingyang smiled slightly, then raised his hand, and three other purple-backed alcoholic bees flew out and took the
All escape routes in front of the stout man were tightly blocked.
He was about to escape from the encirclement. The strong man couldn't help but feel proud. He even made a plan in his mind. He would first find a place to hide, wait for the living dead to retreat, and then find a few helpers before troubled this kid. Not only did he get revenge,
, you can also harvest purple-striped fruits and other good things.
He had made a good plan in his mind, but when he looked up, he suddenly found that there were three more spiritual insects in front of him. Judging from the aura of the spiritual insects, they were even more powerful than the three leading ones just now, six Qi refining level ones.
A spiritual insect leads a group of ordinary spiritual insects. Is there any way to survive?