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Chapter 1387: The Sorrow of the Weak

"ah!!"

Immediately afterwards, the bald young man let out a shrill scream, his face distorted, and the miserable howl made everyone present look pale and feel chilled in their hearts.

I saw wisps of blood peeling out from the bald young man's body and converging towards Xue Yun's palm.

That blood is not ordinary blood, but the essence of blood, which is also mixed with blood essence.

These essences are contained in the flesh and blood, tempered, nourished the flesh, and have an integral relationship with the flesh and blood. Now, they are forcibly stripped out. The pain is no less than peeling off human skin alive, and even more painful. Pass it.

This feeling is as if the breath of life is losing little by little, leading to death step by step. Physical pain and psychological fear can definitely make a person collapse and go crazy.

"ah!!"

The bald young man's screams became increasingly pitiful, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were bulging, and veins all over his body were bulging, but his voice was getting smaller and smaller.

Soon, his whole body gradually shriveled up, and finally turned into a mummy, limp like a puddle of mud, completely losing his human form, leaving only a skeleton and skin.

Silly silk...

Seeing this scene, the other warriors gasped and were horrified.

Walking around the scene, many warriors who were licking blood at the edge of their swords and who were accustomed to seeing life and death could not help but tremble from the bottom of their hearts, frightened by the cruel and terrifying scene in front of them.

"Haha, this is the result of disobedience!"

Xueyun smiled coldly, opened his palm, and a small blood droplet appeared. With a flick of his finger, the small blood droplet flew out directly and disappeared into the blood droplet in his other palm.

"You guys, go or not!"

Xueyun glanced at the remaining warriors. Immediately, these people's bodies trembled violently, their faces were extremely ugly, and they felt like crying.

"Go, let's go."

In the end, they compromised.

There is no way. The scene just now was too terrifying and left a shadow on many people. No one wants to experience the feeling that life is worse than death. They can only try it out. Maybe, with luck, there will be a glimmer of hope. .

Soon, a group of twenty people stood up and walked to Xue Ku and others.

"You, go there, you go there..."

Xueku gave the order with an indifferent expression. In his opinion, these people were just like ants, they were just tools. Life or death had nothing to do with him.

With a sad sigh, these warriors had no choice but to move forward.

At first, everything was fine, but soon, with a scream, a warrior was split into two by a sword energy, and died tragically on the spot.

Seeing this, the warriors trembled and couldn't help but stop.

"What are you looking at? Keep walking!"

Xue Ku scolded him coldly, and at the same time ordered to mark the route that the warrior had taken.

"well!"

The warriors sighed and had no choice but to continue walking around.

Although these people walked very slowly, step by step, carefully, as if walking on thin ice, in the end, they still could not stop the power of the formation, and died one after another.

Soon, more than twenty people died.

"What a bunch of losers that they have gone this far!"

Xue Ku frowned and waved his hand, "Clean up the corpses and mark the route."

Based on these routes, Xueku deduced the scope and type of the formation. Not long after, he identified a safe area and divided it.

After that, Xueku continued to hold the formation disk and survey the formation.

When he encounters some places that he cannot crack, he will drop some warriors to explore the way. In fact, in most cases, he cannot crack them.

As a result, groups of warriors, like cattle and sheep sent to a slaughterhouse, died one after another while exploring the road.

The blood dyed the stone platform red, and after it dried, it left pools of blood stains.

The route is also expanding forward bit by bit, but the speed is still a bit slow. It must be said that this is a road paved with life and blood.

"These beasts!"

Lin Xiao, who had witnessed all this on the treetop, frowned and his eyes were filled with ice.

These people from the Evil Temple did not regard other warriors as human beings at all. Their cruel methods and despicable behavior were simply outrageous and outraged by both humans and gods.

It’s no wonder that people in the Evil Temple practice evil arts because they generally have short life spans. They always want to enjoy themselves and do all kinds of evil. Their temperaments are also extremely violent and sinister.

In order to pursue a longer life span, these people practice desperately and want to break through to the Holy Spirit Realm. After reaching the Holy Spirit Realm, their life span will increase a lot.

However, most people have little hope of breaking through to the Holy Spirit Realm before the age of fifty, unless they encounter some special opportunities.

For example, in this fallen battlefield, it is no wonder that these people from the Evil Temple are deliberately planning to enter this palace complex by any means. If they can really get some great opportunities, the probability of breaking through to the Holy Spirit Realm will be greatly increased. When the time comes, they will be able to Live a lot longer in this world.

Therefore, these people in the Evil Temple have an almost crazy pursuit of opportunities and an extreme disregard for human life.

And so there was this scene in front of me.

"We must act as soon as possible. If they choose Nie Shi and the others, it will be dangerous!"

At this time, Nie Haoyu on the side said with a rather solemn expression.
Chapter completed!
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