Boom!

The soil broke open and a big hand suddenly poked out, but it was actually a rotten hand. You can clearly see the white bones and rotten rotten meat. It's disgusting.

Then, a man climbed out of the soil. Like that hand, most of his body rotted, and a stench came out.

Before, it was still full of dense Fairy Spirit, as if it were a fairyland on earth, but now... It seems that it has suddenly changed from a fairyland to a ghost land, and the contrast is completely unacceptable.

Boo, boo, boo, boo, one by one, the Rotters got up from the soil, like zombies coming out of the cage, biochemical crisis.

Nearly thirty rotten corpses suddenly appeared, and Chu Hao was shocked that the Chiba grass grew on the chest of the rotten corpse, and its roots pierced his heart. When I turned to look at other rotten corpses, the roots of each spirit grass were the same and stuck in the heart.

Coincidence? It's impossible. There are so many coincidences.

So... These spirit grasses are actually planted by humans? Thinking of such a possibility, everyone could not help trembling and had an unspeakable fear.

Chu Hao stared at the rotten corpse and said, "the corpse hasn't completely rotted yet. It won't take long to be buried in the soil."

Everyone nodded. Although these rotten corpses have different degrees of decay, they are only about a year long and only two or three months short, "fresh". In this way, it can not be any medicine field handed down from ancient times, but occupied by a certain force.

Taking human body as the nourishment of spiritual grass is... Evil and cruel.

In front of Chu Hao, the rotten corpse stretched out his hand to him, opened his mouth, and his tongue had already rotted, but it made a strange noise of "Er Er Er", as if he were talking about something.

Chu Hao's face suddenly changed.

"These are not rotten corpses... They are not dead yet!" he said in horror.

what!

Everyone was shocked and didn't die? Impossible! But they listened carefully. For a moment, everyone was pale, especially Zhuo Yunshan and Miao Yujun, who wanted to vomit.

There is a heartbeat. Although it is very weak, there is a heartbeat.

Who, who is so cruel that he buried the living in the ground to supply the growth of spiritual grass? Moreover, the decay into this shape is by no means an overnight thing. How can this man not die?

"Look behind them!" someone said.

The crowd looked one after another and saw a gray brown cane inserted behind each Corruptor, which seemed to be empty and liquid rolling in the middle.

Can it be these vines that hang the lives of these corrupt people and let them linger and breathe, rot and never die?

But what kind of torture is this?

Buried underground, but also by the spirit grass to draw blood, can not survive, can not die. Who could have done such a crazy thing.

Some of the Corruptors waved their hands as if asking for help, while others made a move to wipe their necks, obviously pleading for death. Under such torture, most people should just die and end this endless pain.

"I, I know this man!" Leng Deshan suddenly said in a trembling voice. Rao is a genius on the young dragon list, but he is still sweating. He pointed to a corrupt man not far from him and said, "he is the ancient rain of the 'mountain black wolf', the seven pulse Wuzong."

"I know him too!" Cao Minghao pointed to a Corruptor. "He is Zhou Xiaoyun, the 'little lonely sword of Hanshan mountain'."

"He is Lin Jing, the 'big ghost hand'."

Among the 30 corrupt people, five were identified, mainly because their degree of decay was not high. They could still see their appearance, and their special body was more obvious. For example, Zhou Xiaoyun's right hand was obviously longer than his left hand.

The strength of these five people is high and low, and their age levels are very different. They really can't see anything in common.

Maybe they found this place by accident, and as a result... It all became nourishment.

"Let's get out of here," someone suggested.

Spirit grass certainly makes people moved, but as long as we look at the fate of these more than 30 corrupt people, who can not be angry? Moreover, among these corrupt people, there are many eight vein martial arts schools. Even they can't die. How strong are the people behind the scenes?

"Let's go!" everyone agreed, and the chance can be found again. But if a person dies, everything will be empty.

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"Get away!"

They hurriedly jumped and flashed, but more vines flew out of the ground one after another and stabbed Chu Hao. When so many vines shoot together, it's like shooting at random. Rao's body methods are fast and strange, and they can't completely escape. They must parry.

"Fortunately, the power of this monster is not too strong!" after this parry, the people immediately increased their confidence, and the power of the vine stem is only equivalent to about five veins.

In addition to Chu Hao, the other nine people are four pulse Wuzong, and they can climb the young dragon list. The nine pulse Wushi breakthrough is standard. Therefore, these nine people are equivalent to the ordinary five pulse Wuzong.

Five pulse to five pulse, everyone's level is the same. Of course, their talent level combat talent is not recommended.

Before, they were too afraid because more than 30 people were killed by vines through their spine. Rao was frightened. Naturally, their fighting spirit fell and they just wanted to leave here.

But as soon as they fought, they had confidence, and these cane creatures were not afraid.

As soon as the fear goes away, it will naturally be greedy for rebirth. There are hundreds of millions of spiritual grass here, and it is only a rough part of what they see. Maybe the real value is far more than that.

One hundred million star stones are enough for the war king to work hard, not to mention them?

"Kill!" they launched a counterattack one after another to wipe out these vines and get the harvest of their trip.

Chu Hao frowned and said only about his life experience. He got more wealth than these people. Because when he was still on earth, he kept exploring ancient relics, and any antique he got was invaluable.

Although the spirit grass worth 100 million star stones moved him, he thought of things faster.

——Among the more than 30 people trapped here, five were recognized, with high and low strength, but the strongest one reached the eight pulse Wuzong. There are many vines here, but the power level is about five veins.

The problem is, even if you can't beat the eight veins, can't you run?

The fact is that these people were arrested and trapped underground. Every day, they were extracted from the essence of the grass. Chu Hao asked himself that if he knew he would end up like this, he would rather commit suicide.

Still, these corrupt people are alive one by one - if they can still be considered alive.

Why?

These vine creatures didn't use their best? Or are they just a group of monsters in the valley, and there are more and stronger?

"Withdraw!" Chu Hao said decisively, "look at those people. Many of them are not weak, but they don't even have a chance to escape. This valley is by no means as simple as we think."

Otherwise, as long as one person escapes, the secret of the valley will be made public. As I said before, so many lingcao LianZhan kings have to be excited. Even if there are thousands of vines at the level of Wumai Wuzong, are they the opponents of the generals?

Just slap it and it's all done, let alone the war king.

Being reminded by him, Zhuo Yunshan, Miao Yujun and Leng Deshan were all awe inspiring. Reason immediately defeated greed in their hearts, but six people like mizeri didn't listen at all.

They only know that these vines are not strong and can be handled by them. At that time, at least 100 million star stones will be paid.

Martial artists have to enter ancient ruins all their life. Aren't they risking their lives? Moreover, entering ancient ruins does not necessarily get treasures, because who knows if the things inside have been moved empty for so many years.

But now, is the spirit grass everywhere false?

Don't work hard at this time, but when.

"Kill!" Chai Zerui's six men, on the contrary, were more belligerent and went back to those vines. They tried their best tricks one by one, obviously to make a quick decision.

Their strength can't be underestimated. Although they have advantages in quantity, they are destroyed in pieces, which seems to have no resistance.

These six people are either geniuses on the young dragon list, or outstanding people who are qualified to enter but have not yet entered. Although their power level is the same as that of rattan, their combat power is completely different. This is almost a one-sided massacre.

Pa Pa, countless broken stems fell to the ground, and some were still slightly twisted, as if they were not dead snakes, flowing out grayish brown juice.

"Ha ha, that's all!" mizeri laughed, glanced back at Chu Hao and said, "boy, you're alarmist. All the gains here have nothing to do with you."

Chu Hao frowned and said, "take advantage of this time, leave quickly!"

If it hadn't taken ten people to open the invisible barrier, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to the self righteous guy.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll kill you!" mizeri said angrily. He had completely lost patience with Chu Hao.

Chu Hao pinched his fist and got angry.

If you don't beat him up, others won't listen to him.

"Oh, my star power is fading rapidly!" just then, Dang Liang said in a trembling voice.

"Me, me too!"

"No, no, no, no, you can't!"

Two people sat on the ground, looking at a loss. For a warrior, losing star power is no different from a disabled man. Although they are all arrogant, such confidence comes from their strength.

Now their strength is gone. What's the difference between them and ordinary people? All of a sudden, he returned to his original form from genius.

No!

Chu Hao looked at the liquid flowing from the vines on the ground and immediately flashed a word in his heart: poison! But now it's too late, and his star power also pulls away, as if he had never practiced.