As no one fell down again, a terrifying and weird atmosphere suddenly filled everyone's heart.
Everyone was in danger. Looking at the five bodies on the ground, the crowd dispersed immediately, fearing that they would suffer any unexpected disaster and not wanting to be implicated in any way.
"Everyone calm down." Feng Qingyang stared at the corpse on the ground and said gloomily. If he hadn't noticed anything fishy before, now he had guessed a clue.
This man did not die for no reason, but was poisoned. The reason for this judgment was that when he first came to check, he found that there was still a trace of poison on the body that had not completely dissipated.
The poison was invisible, colorless and odorless. If these five people had not fallen to the ground and died one after another, he would not have noticed it. He turned around resolutely and came to the side of the corpse.
He put his finger on one of them's neck to feel the residual warmth. In fact, he did not just want to feel the temperature, but to seal his blood under his neck.
After half a breath, he saw something squirming at the neck, as if it couldn't find a way out and began to panic. He moved his fingertips, and his sharp nails suddenly pierced the neck of the corpse.
There was a loud bang, like the sound of a watermelon falling to the ground and bursting immediately, and bright red blood spurted out instantly. This was not the point. The point was that after the blood flowed out, a pile of milky white stuff was also produced.
"Corpse claws, how could there be corpse claws!" the crowd exclaimed and retreated again. Corpse claws were not some strange things. To them, these insects were just like ants and could be killed with ease.
But it was just this group of ants that devoured ten powerful demons without anyone noticing. All of this was beyond everyone's expectations.
Even Feng Qingyang found it a little bit unbelievable after seeing this scene. The corpse claws, as the name suggests, feed on devouring corpses, but they are usually only found on dead people.
What’s important is that their physical bodies were not damaged at all, but their sea of consciousness collapsed and their souls disappeared. All this has nothing to do with the corpse claws.
"What on earth is it?" Feng Qingyang frowned as he looked at the insect wriggling on the ground. It was the size of a thumb, milky white, and covered with fine tentacles. If it weren't for a pair of pincers at one end, it would be almost impossible to tell which was the head and which was the tail.
“Ah…” A scream was suddenly heard in the small passage. Feng Qingyang went to find the sound and saw a man suddenly covered in festering wounds.
The speed was so fast that it happened in a flash. I watched the other party's flesh and blood dripping, and there was a plop sound when it fell to the ground. In less than half an incense stick of time, it turned into a pool of blood.
This scene changed so quickly that before everyone had time to recover from the death of the five people, they heard the man's screams, lingering in the passage, and the lingering sound did not fade away for a long time.
The screams were filled with misery and despair, as if something extremely terrifying had happened before death, so much so that everyone couldn't help but tremble after hearing it.
Wow…
This time, not only did everyone feel goosebumps all over their bodies, even Feng Qingyang shuddered for a moment, but just when everyone's eyes stayed on the unexpectedly rotten person.
A sharp cry came from the ground. Feng Qingyang thought to himself that something was wrong and turned his head to look at the place, only to find that all the corpse claws that were originally wriggling on the ground had disappeared.
At the same time, another five mighty men fell to the ground. It seemed that they all died the moment they fell to the ground, which took no more than half a quarter of an hour.
In such a short period of time, fifteen powerful beings fell silently. You know, if these beings were to go out, they would all be top-notch super overlords.
Any one of them could have founded a sect and called himself the leader. However, despite this, they still died here inexplicably. For a moment, the weird atmosphere became even more intense.
Everyone was in danger, and the remaining dozens of people all gathered together, all staying close to the direction where the white rhino was, because only in his area were there no accidents.
"What a powerful poison." Feng Qingyang pointed, and a lightsaber flew out of his hand and pierced the blood on the ground. The moment the sword pierced down, a sharp cry was heard, and a thumb-sized corpse claw appeared in the blood, but it lost its life after struggling for a while. It was obviously killed by Feng Qingyang.
"This is not a simple corpse claw. Everyone, please be careful. Also, remember not to swallow the rich blood energy coming from all directions. I suspect that the corpse claw insect eggs are in this blood energy. When they absorb too much, they will hatch inside the body and eventually eat away at the soul and corrode the body."
Feng Qingyang's gaze fell on the crowd, and he randomly scanned the four directions, looking at the few dozen people left. It seemed that half of them had stayed in that passage to absorb blood and energy.
As expected, right after he finished speaking, the crowd suddenly became chaotic. The dozens of people who had gathered together instantly separated, each keeping their distance.
Their looks were different, some were indifferent, some were fearful, but without exception, all those who were fearful were the ones who had been greedy for blood and energy and had not left.
"Fellow Daoist, save me." Someone spoke, and then stepped towards Feng Qingyang. But as he walked towards him, this person seemed to realize something. Looking at Feng Qingyang's cold eyes, his whole body trembled. Then his eyes lost their luster, and he fell to the ground like mud.
Someone fell again!
In just a quarter of an hour, everyone witnessed so many people suffocating and dying. It would be a lie to say that they were not afraid. The people who fear death most in the world are not mortals on earth, but those super powerful people who are high above.
The stronger the cultivation and the higher the status, the more afraid one is of death. After all, no one is willing to give up the long life of thousands of years that they deserve to enjoy.
Feng Qingyang took a few steps back and leaned against the wall of the passage. Looking at the corpses on the ground, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind. It was not impossible to save them.
He felt a little bit reluctant to watch so many people die. After all, they had all entered the place where the ancient dragon was sealed together and had shared hardships.
"If you want to survive, you only have one possibility." He said quietly, but the voice of his words was heard as heavenly music by everyone. Feng Qingyang's magical methods and powerful cultivation made them subconsciously believe what he said.
"If you dare to abandon your current physical body, you can live again." After a moment of silence, Feng Qingyang continued to speak, but it would have been better if he hadn't said this. Everyone who had just been surprised fell to the bottom in an instant, their eyes filled with disbelief.
"Is there any other solution?"