1390: C1390 Heterologous

C1390 Heterologous

"Tsk, tsk ~ ~ ~"

Ear-piercing laughter reverberated in the space on the first level of the Heavenly Tomb as it pierced into everyone's Spiritual World. Those with insufficient willpower directly covered their heads and cried out miserably, blood flowing out from their seven orifices as streams of Profound Qi shot out from their bodies and converged towards the dark gray sky.

The tentacle that had turned into the mountain spirit bewitching Martial Cultivator suddenly emerged from the ground. It burned intensely, and a layer of charred black appeared on its surface.

Pfft!

The tentacle instantly pierced through one of the Martial Cultivator's chest and absorbed the blood in her heart. That person turned into a dried corpse in an instant. Even before her death, she did not understand why she died so quickly. The others were stunned. Suddenly, someone screamed and turned to flee. The remaining people were scared half to death and also left.

But it was too late.

One tentacle after another roared out from the soil, transforming into sinister evil spirits that stabbed into Martial Cultivator's body. The Martial Cultivator below the level of Subsaint cried out miserably, and very quickly, a dozen or so Martial Cultivator s turned into dried corpses, turning into nutrients for their tentacles.

Yang Ping stopped in her tracks, turned his head, and saw the shocking massacre, which made him want to kill.

Although she would say that it was none of her business, Yang Ping could still not bear it as there was a monster who had killed so many Martial Cultivator in front of him. A sword light flashed in Ruyan's clear eyes. It was obvious that she also wanted to kill.

In an instant, dozens of Martial Cultivator s died.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The ground exploded as dust flew into the air. Tentacles danced in the air, each as large as a giant tree, covered with meat spikes. It was extremely disgusting, and countless of them shot out from the ground, almost covering the entire forest.

Under her golden eyes, Yang Ping saw an extremely disgusting monster that was hiding underground. These tentacles were used by him to lure the Martial Cultivator. It was like an octopus, a mutated octopus that could survive in the soil. However, Yang Ping could tell at a glance that it was a mutated Man-eating Flower. She had seen its kind at the entrance of the karst cave in Dragon City, but it was definitely not that big. It had already covered more than half of the primeval forest.

Perhaps the bones on the ground were the work of this monster.

"What a monster!"

They were scared out of their wits and were about to escape, but their bodies were penetrated. All of the Martial Cultivator s died because of their greed at the hands of the monsters, but most of them did not know about the existence of the monsters, so they really thought that they had obtained the spirit herbs and were capturing mountain essence.

Yang Ping could tell that this monster was more intelligent and more intelligent than a human with a single glance.

The screams continued, but soon stopped.

In just a few breaths of time, dozens of experts had already died in the first level of the Sky Tomb. Every spirit medicine, every mountain essence, represented a person's life, Yang Ping's gaze was cold as she felt the aura of the monster rising. The bloodthirsty aura permeated the air, but there was a hidden determination to devour everything.

This was a Heterogeneity Man-eating Flower, and after being fed with the blood essence of countless experts, it had already reached the Peak Great Saint realm. Furthermore, its methods and strength were much stronger than human experts of the same realm. This was also the reason why, after the true experts entered the Heavenly Tomb, they directly went down and did not stop. Heterogeneity Man-eating Flower were hard to kill, but they still bore grudges.

After a group of people died, another wave appeared.

The second wave of people were the same as the first. Their eyes were only filled with spiritual medicines and mountain spirits. They all began to shout in excitement, and some even started to kill each other. Looking at the bodies that were hugging the maggots, it was extremely disgusting.

In his eyes, the phoenixes of the surrounding Martial Cultivator s were just like crazy believers. He thought to himself that one of the reasons why he came to China this time was to find the evil monsters and the other was to preach.

The best place to preach is the land of despair.

The Saint of the Holy See saw that everyone had sunk into greed, and he also had the ability to sense evil. The spiritual medicines and mountain spirits running in the forest seemed very tempting, but the Saint could already sense an evil aura.

"Be careful, this demon is not simple. Don't move recklessly." The Saint said.

The two Saint Knight s waited patiently.

Ah!

As expected, when the first Martial Cultivator was penetrated, the Heterogeneity Man-eating Flower started to kill. Following the death of the second Martial Cultivator, the others panicked and ran everywhere.

But it could not escape the attacks of the Heterogeneity Man-eating Flower.

Saint understood that it was time for him to appear as the Savior, so he shouted loudly: "Evil demon, you killed so many innocent people, the God is already watching you, get out!" He took out a crystal clear bottle and threw it towards the ground.1

Boom!

The holy water met the air and caused a violent explosion, which sunk into the ground, causing a strong corrosive effect. The Heterogeneity Man-eating Flower underground let out an angry scream, but its tentacles dug into the ground one by one.

Saint said loudly: "Come to my back, with me here, this demon won't be able to harm you."

The Martial Cultivator s who were running saw the hope, and quickly rushed to the back of Saint, vigilantly looking at the ground, afraid that the thing would come out again. However, after being baptized by the holy water, the Heterogeneity Man-eating Flower calmed down and hid underground.

"You are a foreigner?" Some Martial Cultivator saw the appearance of the Saint and asked, "Did you save us just now?"

The Saint smiled and swept his eyes across the crowd with a gaze of pity: "It was not me who saved you, but I saved all of you under the guidance of the gods. Just now when you were being chased by the demons, I received instructions from the gods to come and save you. You should thank the gods. "

"What god?" Martial Cultivator muttered softly, and sneered in her heart, "Liar to a child."

At their level, they were different from ordinary people. They only believed in power, gods, superstitions, and ghosts. Only the Saint believed that he could change these people. When they leave the Heavenly Tomb, he would advertise for the Church, and they would be able to obtain countless believers for free.

With a little touch.

Saint couldn't help but smile as he imagined the scene of the people worshipping and worshipping him.

"What is this idiot laughing at?"

Martial Cultivator looked at each other, she just wanted to leave this damned place. If she continued, she would die a miserable death. The horrifying scene of two dried corpses being devoured was still fresh in her mind. Saint sighed: "You have provoked a true evil demon, it is impossible for you to leave."

"Why?" A Martial Cultivator asked.

Saint revealed a proud expression and said mysteriously, "Because I sensed the blood demon's aura everywhere. No matter where you run, you would not be able to escape. Only by being by my side can I be safe. "

The others were bewildered. Some of them did not believe him and sneered, "Idiot, I am not here to wait for death." After saying that, he quickly jumped into the forest. The others were eager to give it a try, so they stared at the person who just left. Saint did not stop him, but revealed a strange smile.

The man had just run into the grass when a hand shot out from the ground and stabbed into his body.

The surroundings were deathly silent.

The rest of the Martial Cultivator s did not dare to leave recklessly, and could only obediently stay by the side of the Saint. From the looks of it, only the Saint could save them. Saint was bursting with confidence, thinking, very good, wait, I will see what is the power of life!

"I'm going to kill the demons."

The Saint took a step forward and revealed a pained expression while holding the half broken scepter. If not for Yang Ping, he would still have possessed the complete scepter and would still be able to unleash her full strength. The hatred Saint had for Yang Ping grew even stronger.

Not far away.

Seeing that the Saint was about to attack, Yang Ping shook her head and said, "This idiot, if she angered the thing below, she probably won't be able to eat the fruit properly."

Ru Yan nodded her head and laughed: "Heterogeneity Man-eating Flower bears grudges the most."

As soon as he finished.

Angry cries came from the ground. It was clear that Saint had used some special method to successfully enrage the Heterogeneity Man-eating Flower.

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