Chapter five hundred and fifty six: Wilderness Stick
Although the wilderness grassland is different from the desolation of the Gobi Desert that we have encountered before, everyone still feels that it is still so desolate when they step into this land. Please visit the latest free chapter of this book.
There are many withered and yellow weeds everywhere, and there are not many trees, but there are one or two standing in the grassland.
"唳——" A chirping sound came, and a goshawk was seen flying by. It looked at Leng Xiaoran's ten people with sharp eyes and then left alone.
Along the way, everyone has encountered countless different terrains and scenery, among which the sea of flowers and the Gobi Desert are the most dangerous. Even everyone feels a little pressure, let alone others. Now we have reached this withered grass.
On the grassland, everyone's hearts were not as heavy as before, and they seemed to be relieved.
"I don't know where this place is?" Feng Ji said in a low voice, seeming to remind Bai Ling'er to introduce it.[
Bai Ling'er didn't even look at Feng Ji, and said softly: "I don't know where this is."
"Uh..." Feng Ji touched his nose and suddenly wanted to look in the mirror to see if he really had an unpleasant face.
Everyone continued walking, and the surrounding desolation remained unchanged for a while.
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On the hillside, yellow weeds grew everywhere, like groups of fluffy hedgehogs. Everyone walked up the hillside to check the surrounding terrain and find the correct way to go.
The strange phenomenon in southern Xinjiang has shocked the whole world, but everyone has not seen many people all the way, especially in this desolate and cold place, there is no human habitation, it seems that this is a desperate situation isolated from the world.
However, when everyone stepped onto the hillside, what they saw was another tragic scene.
"What——" Fengji cried out.
"These are..." Even the arrogant Jin Gun was frightened by this and pointed his finger down the hillside.
What is in front of them that can make everyone change their expressions?
I saw more than a hundred wooden stakes standing in the circular valley. However, there were corpses tied to the wooden stakes. Some corpses had been rotting for nearly a month, while some seemed to have been recently
Judging from the bright red bloodstains at his feet, he had only been tied up for a few days.
This is not the most disgusting thing, the most disgusting thing is that these people's limbs have been cut off, and the blood is flowing from the limbs, and they died in this way.
"It is not allowed by heaven to violate human life..." Meng Mei kissed her red lips, and the bright red poisonous rose thorn was already shaking gently in her hand, and then she sipped it on her lips.
Then everyone descended down the hillside and entered this small valley.
I don’t know why the trees and grass in the valley are extremely prosperous. Is it because of the blood?
Leng Xiaoran walked slowly with two steps, wandering around quietly. Looking at the people who died tragically around him, he didn't feel too much sympathy in his heart. Living in this world is to fight against the sky, the earth, and people. The loser's
The results are often cruel.
In Leng Xiaoran's eyes, he paid more attention to the clothing, race, etc. of the corpses around him. However, during Leng Xiaoran's discovery, he found that the dead people came from various races, and some were dressed in linen clothes.
, but they have the characteristics of extremely extravagant people. Some people are dressed in flowers.
Wearing green clothes and silver jewelry hanging on their heads, they were obviously members of the Miao family. There were many, many more, including many from the Middle Earth. Even Leng Xiaoran, a disciple of several sects at the time, recognized them.
A few people, obviously arrogant people, came to southern Xinjiang not only to die but also to become disabled.
Among them, Leng Xiaoran also looked at several corpses that had recently died. Judging from their faces, they did not die of lack of blood, but seemed to have been deeply strangled. Then Leng Xiaoran gently tore off the corpses.
On this man's collar, we could see obvious marks on his neck. The black and purple color showed that he had been strangled with a thick hemp rope.
Immediately, Leng Xiaoran continued to look at the next person. He was also from Middle-earth. He was wearing clothes that Leng Xiaoran didn't recognize. He might be a disciple of a small sect, but judging from his age, he should be a small disciple.
The leader of the sect or an elder. As for his death, he was stabbed through his lower abdomen. His large intestine and small intestine had flowed out of the body, but now he looks really disgusting. The blackened large intestine is connected to a series of small intestines.
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Leng Xiaoran looked at several people in succession, and they all looked like this. Maybe they were all killed by the same person.
"People from Central China have recently come to Southern Xinjiang, and I'm afraid only the visions in Southern Xinjiang have tempted them." Leng Xiaoran thought lightly, and couldn't think of anything else for a while, but it might be that these people were originally related to each other.
Southern Xinjiang has an inexplicable relationship.
Everyone also gathered around. The number of dead was about one hundred and fifty or sixty. The cause of death of each person was different. As for the last person who had his limbs cut off and tied to a wooden stake, it was obviously someone's intention. Maybe
It's revenge, maybe it's a special hobby, maybe it's the custom here.
After drawing the above conclusion, everyone naturally understood that there must be someone nearby, and it was not just one person, because there were definitely no less than one person's footprints left on the surrounding soil.
"Interesting." The anger in Jin Qiang's eyes turned to the extreme and turned into a smile, "I just want to see what kind of things they are." It is said that scholars can be killed but not humiliated. Since everyone is dead, it is okay to leave their bodies in the wilderness.
, actually used this to trample their corpses.
Leng Xiaoran and the ten people were not angry because of the people who died at the scene, but because of the murderer. So if they didn't express their anger, how could everyone live up to their feelings.
"Kick, kick, kick." A series of kicking sounds came from not far away, which also attracted everyone's attention. "Perhaps the real master is here." The golden halberd in the golden gunman immediately shot out of the air, and the murderous intention in his heart seemed not to be at all.
Not low.
"Hey" Feng Ji suddenly clicked the golden gun and asked in a low voice: "Is the demonic nature in your body not yet eliminated?"
"Go away, I have a righteous nature, and I look down on those guys who treat the people as their playthings." The golden gun fired once, and a golden light flew directly away. Immediately, there was the sound of golden cries intersecting, "ding"
A cry of "Gulu Bala Bala" came from not far away, "Wow, it's a magic horse man!!!" A strange cry also followed.
"Deng Deng Deng" The ten people did not leave or move, they seemed to be waiting.
A plume of smoke floated from the mouth of the valley, and everyone vaguely saw dozens of people running towards them on camel-like mounts.
"Huh?" someone wondered, "He is a human, but he doesn't look much like a human."
Among all the people, Feng Ji has the sharpest vision and senses, so he has already seen clearly what he looks like.
A group of people were dressed in white linen, like savages, and their hair was indeed very thick. They were all extremely thick, as big as two or three golden guns, and their bodies were covered in muscle lumps.
One of them held a huge weapon in his hand, and the blade on the weapon was curled up, which was always caused by the previous shot of the golden gun.
"What is Nirvana?" The words had an obvious accent from elsewhere, but everyone could still hear clearly. One of the leaders, a strong man like a boss, shouted at the Ten Golden Guns, and the roar seemed to shake the earth.
"Nirvana is such a magical thing?" Jin Qiang also imitated this person's spoken language and said this, which attracted the strong man's glare.
"Ya Ya Ya" Then the strong man didn't care about anything and rushed directly towards the golden gun. The long weapon in his hand directly brought a strong wind and slashed towards the golden gun.
Jin Qiang was cold and wanted to hit the strong man in front of him with a halberd. However, when the halberd sword was approaching the long weapon in front of him, his expression suddenly changed, and he secretly shouted in his heart: "How is this possible?" He felt for the strong man in front of him.
The strength is too underestimated.
Although the blade was rolled, with his tens of thousands of pounds of divine power, he still shook the golden gun to the ground, and directly smashed the golden gun to the ground. The golden gun held the Cantian Destroying Halberd with both hands horizontally, and the halberd pole was hit by a huge force, and it immediately bent and then bent.
Jumping, Jin Qian felt that his whole body was numb, and more than half of his legs had penetrated into the hard earth.
"Is this his physical strength?" Jin Qiang was shocked and decided to deal with it with all his strength.[
But at this time, Leng Xiaoran said calmly: "Come back."
"Uh..." Jin Qian glanced at Leng Xiaoran in surprise, then turned around and immediately returned to everyone, "What's wrong?"
"We'll do it later." Leng Xiaoran said with a sneer.
However, the barbarian did not stop. The long weapon in his hand was slashed down with force, but was directly swept away by Leng Xiaoran's ice flow.
The reckless man was horrified, his hands were trembling, and he exclaimed: "I'm looking for death!" A group of people behind him also rushed up, seemingly determined to kill the ten people in front of him, and they would not stop.
"Oh, looking for death?" Leng Xiaoran frowned slightly, thinking in her mind that their strength is not strong, and the cultivation of those who died here is not weak, unless they consumed too much in the sea of flowers, poisonous bees and corpse-eating vultures
If you don't have enough energy and real energy, you will basically not die.
At the same time, Leng Xiaoran also saw the wounds under the thick hair of this group of people. After a slight identification, Leng Xiaoran also saw that many of them were injured by self-cultivation people. If they had not themselves possessed
With an extremely strong body, I am afraid he has died hundreds of times.
"Forget it, just hurt them. We have to kill them..." Everyone was surprised by Leng Xiaoran's sudden change of mind, but they didn't want to go against Leng Xiaoran's wishes, so the Golden Gun and the others took action with surprising momentum.
But it's just some deception.
"I don't know why he suddenly wants to let you go. So you are very lucky, but..." A cold light suddenly appeared under Jin Qiang's gaze, "I will take away one of your broken arms." The golden light flashed.
In an instant, the golden gun fell behind dozens of people.
The cold wind blew, broken arms flew, and residual blood drifted away.
A few camel-like cries came from the wind, and the feeling of sadness spread.