And the most incredible thing is that those people have clearly scratched their muscles to expose their white bones, but they are still scratching. Grabbing the pieces of meat off one by one, he kept muttering: "Why is it so itchy? Aoya is comfortable, comfortable...Itchy again, come again, comfortable..."
"Scratch again... It's so comfortable, oh..."
"It's getting more and more itchy... Fuck it... It's getting more and more comfortable to scratch..."
finally…
Someone scratched himself with enjoyment, but after scratching for a while, he felt that his hands were sticky. When he stretched out his hand to see it, he found that it was full of blood and flesh, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "This...how is this What's going on? Whose blood is this?"
Everyone looked at this man.
At this moment, his ribs and side and back have been grabbed by himself and a piece of intact flesh is gone, and even his own ribs have been pulled off by himself and thrown on the ground...
It was such a person who asked others in amazement: Whose blood is this
The weirdness of this scene made everyone who saw it horrified and shuddered...
If the other party is like this, what about yourself
Seeing everyone's strange gazes, this person's eyes turned, and he suddenly saw the crowds of crazy scratching people around him, the pieces of flesh and blood... and some people even pulled out their own eyeballs, and even reached out to put their hands in their eye sockets Scratching hard: "It's so itchy, it's so itchy... It's comfortable, it's so comfortable..."
The man trembled all over, and suddenly said in horror: "Could it be me..."
After looking down, a loud cry blurted out: "My body... oh my god... this... me me... I'm itching to death... scratching, comfortable, my god, what's going on? It's itching to death … Scratch it, it’s comfortable~~~~”
While looking at his body in horror, this person stretched out his hand to scratch it uncontrollably. His eyes were terrified and desperate, but his face still showed an expression of enjoyment of "scratching is very comfortable". It's really weird.
He actually watched himself pull out his own bones one by one... then break, throw away, and then scratch... scratching out all his internal organs...
This person's last thought was: Could it be... that in my own hands, which I squeezed to pieces...is my heart? Seeing you for the first time... so strange...
All the people who yelled about itching on their faces ended up like this... In the end, the living self scratched themselves to death...
One after another, they screamed itching desperately, scratched their hands desperately, and then smashed themselves into pieces, and then fell to the ground to die. Before dying, there was no exception... Everyone's last words were: "It's so itchy! I'm itching to death... It's so comfortable..."
It's really itchy, plus it's so comfortable...
That cloud of black mist appeared suddenly and stayed for a short time. It only diffused for a moment in Chuchu, and then dissipated without a trace.
From appearing to finally dissipating, there are only dozens of moments in total!
But, it was just this spread, covering four or five hundred people one after another, but just like that, he was scratched to death by himself...
Looking at the corpses strewn all over the place, the so-called piles of corpses are nothing more than that, and then look at the messy flesh and blood all over the floor. Fortunately, the killers who didn't feel itchy on their bodies, all of them were covered with hairs standing on end, dripping with cold sweat, His eyes were straightened, and he was so frightened that he was out of his wits!
Although they were lucky not to die from itching, they were about to die of fright at this moment!
This... what method is this
Especially seeing those corpses on the ground, people are obviously dead, the death is fragmented, miserable, and there is still a look of enjoyment on the face...
Everyone who saw this scene was trembling with excitement, all trembling with fear.
The scene fell into silence again, and there were still people rushing desperately in the distance, and someone shouted loudly in the distance: "Hey, that Feng Zhiling, isn't he dead yet?"
"Feng Zhiling's head is mine!"
"Nobody move!"
I'm afraid that others will take the credit for this day.
Shouting, rushing desperately.
The legendary "send to death" is probably nothing more than that!
However, everyone at the scene was not in the mood to wonder if the person who just came here was "delivered to death", and they all stared straight at the Fengjun Seat in the Lingbao Pavilion who was fluttering in black in horror...
It's like hell!
poison!
That black mist must be the poison of Feng Jun's seat!
But what kind of poison is this
So sharp, so domineering, so...unbelievable? !
People have never even heard of it.
Of all the killers who can come here, dare to provoke a continent-level force like Lingbao Pavilion, which one is not a famous character
Everyone has seen and experienced a lot of battles, and everyone wears a life-saving treasure that can test and detoxify anytime, anywhere! These are all necessary things for walking in the rivers and lakes.
Under normal circumstances, not to mention being poisoned to death, even a slight poisoning is unlikely to happen to this group of people!
However, this Fengjun seat seemed to just release a cloud of black mist, and as a result, 487 people were recruited at the same time!
And it is directly that the middle man is hopeless!
Even the four hundred and eighty-seven first-class masters in the Jianghu, almost all at the same time... turned into pieces of meat all over the place. From the beginning to the end, the only thing this Fengjun seat did was just wave his hand...
At this time, everyone's eyes on Feng Junzao have changed!
Holy crap, who the hell is this...
Are we the killer or you are the killer? What does it mean to be ruthless and ruthless
You have such ability, why were you talking nonsense to us just now
Just this move, so Ning Biluo and Zhao Pingtian have to stand aside, what kind of killing efficiency is this
With every gesture, nearly 500 lives were lost, and if everyone had a killer with first-class skills in the world, it was just gone!
Such a situation is not only shocking, it is directly legendary, legendary, and mythical!
And Yin Yucheng, who was not able to rush up immediately, was covered in cold sweat.
A sense of fear rushed leisurely, and almost softened.
The reason why he didn't rush forward just now was mainly because he felt that Ning Biluo, the number one killer in the world, had locked himself with his qi machine. Yin Yucheng resisted with all his strength, and for a while he had no energy left to rush into the first wave.
But thankfully.
If he also rushed up together, then Yin Yucheng must be one of the densely packed corpses piled up on the ground now!
Calculated in this way, Ning Biluo's qi mechanism was locked, which actually saved his life, my savior!