Strictly speaking, it was Qin Yu who underestimated the determination of Li Hongye and others. They saw the blood source and felt the danger hidden inside it, but they still entered it after a brief silence.
After paying the price of the death of the two cultivators, they finally realized that it was an extremely stupid thing to try to fly over Xueyuan.
Rush into the red snow ice layer, expended a lot of energy, and finally got rid of those creatures with extremely terrifying strength hiding in it.
At this time, as powerful as Li Hongye, all began to cry blood, and the rest were also injured.
A group of silent burning flames hovered above everyone's heads. It released enough heat, but did not melt Chixue, but formed an invisible repulsion force that pushed Chixue away to form a blank space, while isolating their breath.
The bodies of the two monks were placed in front of everyone, Zhuo Han retracted his eyes, and said slowly: "The bodies of the two fellow daoists must be disposed of, otherwise the bloody aura that continues to be emitted, once leaked out, will bring you and me. Very troublesome."
He took a deep breath, "I need a fellow Taoist, go out with me and bury them." His eyes swept over the crowd, "Zhuo knows that doing this will cause some trouble, but then you and I don't know, Whether we can survive. If you and I are the ones who die at this moment, I will also hope that I can live in the earth and not be abandoned at will. "
After a brief silence, a cultivator raised his hand, "Brother Zhuo said very well, I would like to be with you."
Li Hongye opened her eyes and looked at Zhuo Han, "Be careful."
"You can rest assured, Miss." Zhuo Han saluted, raised his hand from the flames above his head, took a ball and held it in his palm, then carried a corpse on his back and walked out.
Another monk also took the flame, picked up the second corpse, and followed silently.
The two walked very slowly, trying not to make any noise, and gradually disappeared in front of everyone. Fortunately, I moved slowly along the way and did not encounter any danger.
After confirming that he was far enough away from the camp, Zhuo Han stopped. He turned to look at the cultivator who had been silent behind him, "Just here." He knelt on the ground and put the corpse behind him on the ground. Instantly turned red.
Horrible blood lines appeared around Zhuo Han's eyes, and then on his face and neck, strands of black energy were released from the pores all over his body.
From the depths of his throat, there was a roar like a beast, and Zhuo Han bent down suddenly, wanting to slap the neck of the corpse.
At almost the same time, there was a sound from behind him. The sound of flesh and blood tearing and chewing and swallowing, like a beast that lacked food in winter, finally caught a belly of prey.
When all the voices disappeared, the two corpses disappeared. Except for the clothes that were torn to shreds, only the redder red snow was silently saying something.
Zhuo Han opened his eyes and let out a sigh of extreme satisfaction. The whole person seemed to be alive again.
Sticking out his tongue and licking the blood from the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head and glanced at the blood-stained robe on his body. As soon as his mind moved, all the bloodstains quickly dissipated and disappeared into the body through the skin.
"Well, it's been a long time since we came out. If we don't go back, I'm afraid people will be suspected."
The cultivator behind him sighed, "Dead corpses are far less effective than living cultivators. In my current state, I can only barely suppress the qi and blood boiling in my body."
Zhuo Han nodded, "Yes, we have to find a way to eat a living person."
His face changed slightly, and he drank in a low voice, "Be careful!"
The cultivator behind him suddenly turned to avoid him, but at this moment, his body froze suddenly, and his eyes showed shock and anger.
Zhuo Han pulled back, holding a flame in each of his hands.
"Give me back the fire!"
Screaming, the monk chased after him frantically.
Zhuo Han didn't stop at all, his feet fell one after another, and his figure quickly retreated.
The speed of chasing the cultivator was getting slower and slower, and the white frost poured out at a speed visible to the naked eye, covering his whole body and freezing him.
His eyes were round, full of resentment and despair.
Zhuo Han raised his hand to point between his eyebrows, "My problem is more serious than yours. A corpse can't be satisfied at all. So I'm sorry, I can only continue to live if I eat you."
Snapped-
The chest was pierced, and the heart cracked, and the cultivator, who was frozen by the cold, fell on his back. Zhuo Han jumped up, opened his mouth to block the wound, and swallowed with "gudong" and "gudong", his breath slowly increasing at a clear and sensible speed.
Looking at the world, the only one who can pass, devour other monks, and gain self-improvement, is only the Dao Marauder!
He has fallen.
After drinking all the blood in his heart, Zhuo Han began to eat meat. He chewed it with joy, and blood splattered between his lips and teeth. Suddenly, Zhuo Han's body stiffened slightly, and his mouth, which was constantly biting up and down, stopped.
Chi Xue, who was facing him, was suddenly pushed away from the inside, and a figure came out, eyes touching.
Mo Yuan's eyes widened suddenly, and without any hesitation, she stepped back and retreated violently.
If she is in a good state, her cultivation is enough to kill Zhuo Han, and she can go deep into the blood. Even though she has many means, she is still attacked by the cold, which will greatly reduce her cultivation.
"Stop!" Zhuo Han roared, throwing away the corpse in his hand and chasing him directly.
His body trembled slightly, and the satisfaction and enjoyment in his eyes now turned into hesitation and fear.
No one wants to become a devil, nor does he want to, but Zhuo Han's own aptitude can only be regarded as ordinary, he is not reconciled to his life, destined to achieve nothing, can only be those geniuses, the most inconspicuous green leaves around him.
Therefore, after being tempted, he chose to fall without hesitation.
The first person Zhuo Han ate was his elder brother, a blood relative who was worthy of his brother but regarded him as a servant.
He will never forget the shudder from his soul when he devoured flesh and blood for the first time, so wonderful and addictive.
Since then, he has jumped up and become a genius of the new generation of the Zhuo family.
Today, it was the first time that Zhuo Han was discovered. He was chasing behind Mo Yuan, the fear and panic in his eyes gradually turned into cruel killing intent.
In any case, Mo Yuan must die, and his identity as a Dao looter must not be revealed.
Of course, the reason why Zhuo Han dared to have such a strong killing intent was because he discovered that Mo Yuan was attacked by the chill. Right now, she is in an unprecedented state of weakness... This is a chance given to me by God to correct my mistakes.
"If you can't escape, I will catch you, eat you bit by bit, become part of my body, and become stronger!"
"Hahaha, Mo Yuan, this is your destiny!"
Zhuo Han howled ferociously, black gas emanating from his body, more and more in number, gradually wrapping himself up, revealing only a pair of crimson eyes like a beast.
He fell to the ground and ran on all fours, getting faster and faster.
Mo Yuan's eyes showed anxiety, and she broke through the identity of Zhuo Han's avenue looters, and there was no possibility of remission. She had no doubt that once she was caught up, there was only one way to die.
Gritting her teeth, she raised her hand a little between her eyebrows, and the whole body was suddenly released with light. She bathed in it, and her speed suddenly soared.
At the same time, blue and purple spots appeared on the surface of Mo Yuan's body, which was the power of extreme cold that invaded her body, and it began to wreak havoc after losing its suppression. But even so, she still couldn't let go, and Zhuo Han, who was chasing after him, was chased even closer.
Mo Yuan had already witnessed what would happen if she fell into the hands of a fallen, avenue looter. She couldn't accept such an ending no matter what, since she really couldn't escape, let's fight to the death!
Swah—
Mo Yuan's figure stopped abruptly, she raised her hand back, spread out her five fingers and pressed it hard.
"Big day!"
boom-
The blazing rays of light suddenly erupted, and the air temperature soared wildly. Even with the icy coldness of Chixue, it was unbearable and began to melt rapidly.
This blow, Mo Yuan has no reservations, exhausting the last strength in the body.
"Ah!" Zhuo Han roared in pain, his body was covered with black energy, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and most of it collapsed under the light.
The half of his exposed face was rapidly red, swollen and rotten, hideous like a ghost.
The cultivation method of Guangming Guard is born to restrain all the evil forces in the world, and the Dao looters themselves are the most evil beings.
The chill that invaded her body broke out completely, and the surface of Mo Yuan's body was quickly covered with the upper layer of ice. She looked at Zhuo Han, who was rushing toward him with gnashing teeth and a ferocious face, with a hint of mockery at the corner of her mouth.
Even if she died, she would not let herself fall into his hands.
Roar-
A roar sounded, and all the red snow in front of him suddenly rolled wildly like a stormy sea.
Zhuo Han's figure stopped abruptly. Although his bloodthirsty instinct was constantly tormenting his mind, he was very sure that he could no longer move forward, otherwise once he was locked by the terrifying creatures hiding in the depths of the blood, he would never be able to escape by himself. .
"Ah!" He let out an angry roar, turned around and left, the black mist all over his body rolled wildly and quickly disappeared.
Mo Yuan was slightly relieved, she was really worried, Zhuo Han would be swallowed up by desire, and she would come to eat her desperately.
Even if it was just a bite, in Mo Yuan's view, it was a very disgusting thing.
Although they are all dead, they are very lucky to be able to die cleanly.
Closing her eyes, a lot of thoughts flashed through Mo Yuan's mind unconsciously. She thought of her father in the imperial city. When she died, he would be the only one left in the world, so she should be very lonely. Maybe, you really should listen to your father's words and shouldn't come here, but there has never been anything in this world. You can take regret medicine.
Chixue rolled more and more fiercely, Mo Yuan heard in her ears, heavy and violent gasps, thinking that death would come in the next moment.
Her last thought came to Qin Yu. According to the speed, he should have already entered the snow field.
It's a pity that I haven't been able to meet him, and I owe him a thank you and an apology.
There is no fate in this life, so I can only look forward to the next life... If there is still a chance...
Mo Yuan fell into darkness in front of her eyes. She saw the hideous head emerging from the rolling red snow, and the smelly saliva dripping from its lips and teeth—
This guy's mouth is very big, and his teeth look sharp. If he eats it, he shouldn't feel pain, and he won't smell the taste in his mouth, right
Mo Yuan closed her eyes, so she didn't see that, when the fierce mouth opened in front of her, about to swallow her in her mouth, a black shadow ripped apart the red snow and rushed out, hugged her in her arms, and took her by the slightest. Almost avoiding it, he kicked heavily on a sturdy fang.
click-
The fangs broke from it, and in the pain and violent roar, the black shadow hugged her and rushed into the rolling red snow, disappearing without a trace in a flash.