Chapter 575 Maggots on the Tarsal Bones! [The Third Update! ]

Everyone turned around and saw that the seven bodies had completely melted into blood and were almost gone.

Even the hair and bones were gone.

Everyone watched quietly, feeling their hearts churning and terrified.

What kind of poison is this?

It is so overbearing and resolute!

It is not enough to kill people, but it is so sharp that it can even melt the bodies!

If you are contaminated by it even a little bit, you will not be able to escape!

"Go find Feng Zhiling! Revenge!"

The white-bearded old man's eyes were full of resentment!

"Go!"

"Chase!"

Everyone's steps were heavy and their moods were extremely heavy.

Go back.

When they came, they chased the enemy with high spirits and vigor; when they walked back, every step was as heavy as a thousand pounds, almost like a feeling of tiredness that they were unwilling to move their feet, or should be said to be unable to lift their feet.

It was tiredness from body to mind, and also from spirit and soul!

Facing such an enemy, who can still fight with high morale?

Chasing and killing Feng Zhiling? How easy is that?

Even if the opponent is really seriously injured, it has now become his home ground, at least not his home ground. As long as the opponent finds a place to hide, who can find him? When he recovers from his injuries and comes out to face us again, who will be his opponent?

Just now, everyone did not launch a pursuit at the first time, which is equivalent to losing the best opportunity to annihilate the enemy.

Although the white-bearded old man found a reason for himself and others in the end: waiting to collect the bodies of the brothers.

But in fact, everyone knows it well!

This is just a fig leaf that was forcibly pulled over, and everyone knows the truth and is unwilling to pierce it.

Those killed by Feng Junzuo have long been doomed to have no way to collect their bodies! ——They have all turned into blood and ashes, so what bodies can be collected?

And now the fundamental reason why everyone is in a heavy mood and their steps are even heavier is that everyone has been frightened by the thunder and lightning just now!

They dare not chase at all!

Even if he could find ten thousand more reasons, could he cover up the fact that he and others were timid and afraid of Feng Zhiling?

...

But, when everyone was almost walking at a snail's pace to the bushes hundreds of feet away...

Suddenly!

There was a sharp vibration in the air, as if something flew by all of a sudden!

The whole space seemed to be distorted at this moment!

The people who were discouraged and vigilant were stunned.

And the result of this was that the seven people walking in the front let out a wild howl, turned over and fell, and then began to roll painfully on the ground...

From the beginning of the roll, the skin on their faces and bodies changed color!

The other people were all shocked when they saw this, and they scattered instantly, their weapons and swords were unsheathed, and their faces were pale.

At the same time, a graceful figure swept up from behind the bushes, like a white crane soaring into the sky, and with a wave of his hands, seven cold rays in the air flew back to his hands one after another like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea.

"You guys are too slow! You made me wait for so long! You didn't come in when you should, and you came in when you shouldn't. With such a lack of decision-making, you still want to kill me? I don't know whether to say you are naive or idiots!" The man in the air said indifferently.

His eyes were like vultures in the desert, looking at them cruelly and ruthlessly, just like staring at prey.

Lingbao Pavilion's throne, Feng Zhiling!

He didn't leave, and even ambushed here all the time.

He attacked again, and took away the lives of seven top masters!

Everyone was furious, and their eyes were about to split: "Feng Zhiling! You are a despicable villain, you only know how to sneak attack, if you have the guts, come down and fight me face to face!"

In mid-air, Feng Junzuo laughed: "Fight to the death? Just one or two of you dare to challenge me? I will play you to death!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't see how he made any gestures, only heard a "swish", and the body of Feng Junzuo was like a shocking rainbow, rushing away.

Puff puff puff...

The hidden weapons and swords of the fourteen people hit the air one after another, and the figure of Feng Junzuo disappeared again a hundred feet away!

The pupils of the crowd shrank sharply, because there was another low bush a hundred feet away!

Just like the escape after the successful attack just now!

At this moment, the seven people who had just been attacked rolled over and howled miserably, but all the movements only lasted for a moment, and then they all stopped moving, lying completely still on the ground... People perished, and their bodies began to rot again!

Another poisonous trick, another dead person, and seven more people were gone!

Fourteen people trembled all over, wanting to cry but unable to, shocked and frightened, with turbulent waves in their hearts, not knowing why.

Watching the old brothers who had been together for decades fall down one after another, dying, and dying miserably, with no bones left, but they were powerless, unable to save people, and unable to avenge.

The other party was extremely cunning.

He would never fight head-on with himself and others.

He just kept hiding in the dark, plotting, poisoning, ambushing, and assassinating, using every possible means. It was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, following him like a shadow!

Based on the opponent's strong strength, they hid in the dark and had no chance to fight back. Even their chances of survival were slim! They could only wait passively and be killed one by one!

As the opponent said: I don't need to fight you head-on. I can kill you even if I play!

This is exactly the case!

The fourteen people looked at the horrible bodies of their brothers and burst into tears!

This way back, even if it is only to Chenxing City, there is still a distance of about 200 miles; can the survivors of their own side still go back?

In the distance, the bushes swayed in the wind, and even under the sunlight, they cast a shadow; that shadow, under the clear sky with the scorching sun, was originally a cool and pleasant place, but in the eyes of everyone, it was like an unmatched demon, opening the entrance to the gloomy and terrifying hell!

Everyone looked at each other, boundless fear lingering in their hearts, and the double fear of the heart and the body made everyone on the verge of collapse.

Killing seven at a time, he had killed twice.

How many times can we kill the remaining people?

Suddenly...

"I can't stand it anymore, I'll die, the sooner I die, the sooner I'll be reborn... Feng Zhiling, if you have the guts, take my life with you!" A man howled wildly, and suddenly a blue light like the sea burst out of his body. He merged his body and sword into one, and rushed towards the bushes like crazy.

"Stop! Stop! Don't be impulsive!" The white-bearded old man was horrified.

However, it was too late to stop this "impulse".