Even though Lu Jiuque's facial features looked exactly the same as before, her aura was so different, so demonic and enchanting that even Xiao standing next to Lu Jiuque didn't dare to recognize her.
Looking at Lu Jiuque like this, Xiao felt a trembling feeling that reached his soul and bone marrow.
Lu Jiuque lowered his eyes, stroked the thorns, and said with a smile: "I know you are longing for blood, so I will give these people to you. Just remember to keep their souls."
The thorns were swaying and dancing like bloodthirsty demons, and they seemed to think Lu Jiuque's proposal was very good.
It kept swinging, one turned into two, two turned into three, and three turned into countless, silently like a carpet, slowly unrolling in front of Lu Jiuque.
"Shashasha..."
Silent and silent, like a monster lurking in the wind through the woods, waiting to pierce the enemy's throat, engulf their body, and swallow up all the blood in it.
"歘—"
There was a muffled sound of something penetrating through flesh and blood, and a strong body was lifted high. The human man who could crush all directions was vulnerable to this slender thorn.
"Holy shit! What is this?!"
"Look!"
"Lao Wu!"
"Quick! Go save him!"
…
But before anyone could get close, the man named Lao Wu twitched twice, his eyes kept looking up, and white foam flowed from the corners of his mouth, like a plant that had lost its moisture and quickly withered.
"Ahh..."
The rough and harsh sound was like a poor creature struggling on the edge of death. Emerald green veins protruded from under his skin. The horrific and ferocious scene made everyone's gums tremble.
"Ah...save me...save me..."
Lao Wu stretched out his hand to everyone, his eyes begging for life, but the moment the last syllable fell, his whole body exploded.
“Karakala…”
Not a drop of blood flowed out, just like a dry branch being crushed inch by inch, turning into powder and disappearing.
The white powder drifted onto everyone's faces with the night wind. There was only a little bit of it, but it was like a soldering iron, burning their souls.
The man next to Lao Wu yelled, unable to accept that his brother was turned into powder. He seemed to have lost his mind and waved the long sword in his hand crazily. The star soul spells around him continued to explode, illuminating the dark forest.
"Ah... who is it! Get out! Who is it!"
"Who is it! I'm going to cut you into pieces!"
"get out!"
…
Seeing Lao Si almost going berserk, the others also panicked and were about to pull him back. A huge blood hole opened in his belly, and a thorn as transparent as emerald danced and emerged, turning into a spring cocoon and a thorn. Make spider silk and wrap it around him bit by bit.
"GuluGulu..."
They heard the sound of something being drawn, as if a man who had been away from the water source for a long time was greedily devouring the nectar in his life.
And the fourth child's body shriveled up inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye...
"GuluGulu..."
The thorns were undulating one by one. Lao Si opened his eyes wide and moved downwards little by little. His hand, which had become so thin that only bones and skin were left, covered the thorns with difficulty.
"boom-"
The terrifying explosion illuminated half of the forest. Everyone was forced to retreat by this terrifying force. Some people trembled: "It should... It should be over by now, right?"