Chapter 1002

If the meat mountain in front of us is really made of the flesh bodies of immortals, how many people should be buried here?

They could not help but retreat. Even Song Fei's one horned grizzly bear retreated far away from the meat mountain in front of him.

There was a lot of immersion around, but people repeatedly saw countless innocent souls wailing and struggling powerlessly on the meat mountain.

Everyone's heart can not help but emerge a trace of sadness, which is infected by this meat mountain.

Meat mountain goes out for hundreds of miles. At this moment, people can only detour.

"Brother Yue." Zhao Yongfu looked so serious that he went to Song Fei and said in a deep voice, "the immortal who died just now has seen one of the two women with white faces and red clothes before. I don't know whether it is a coincidence or necessity."

Song Fei was silent. He couldn't know such a thing at all.

Song Fei turned around and looked into the crowd. Originally, the two immortals who saw the woman in red were interdependent. Now only one person was decadent and sat on the ground, obviously frightened.

"Ah!" Song Fei saw another person not far from him, suddenly stepped back a few steps, as if he had seen the most terrible thing, and was so scared that he sat on the ground.

Then I heard the frightened immortal point to the distance and say in a trembling voice, "I, I see her."

"What?" Song Fei suddenly turned his head. The blue light of the peeping mirror on his head soared and swept in the direction of the immortal's fingers. As a result, the meat mountain was empty and saw nothing.

"No, she's gone. She's just standing on the top of the mountain." the immortal was very decadent when he spoke. Originally, everyone was under the pressure of death. If not everyone's nerves were tenacious, everyone might have collapsed at the moment.

But then, in the light of the blue light, the huge hill in front of them was very convex, as if they were alive. They saw countless lumps of flesh and blood stacked together. These flesh and blood were moving silently, trying to get rid of the shackles of the hill. There were distorted and terrible faces on each lump of flesh and blood, The expression on each face is extremely painful, as if it is suffering the most terrible torture in the world.

The mouth on each face is opening wide, as if shouting, but only the mouth can be seen, but the sound can not be heard.

At the top of the mountain, people saw a lump of flesh and blood. His face was vaguely similar to the melting immortal. Now he was no different from other flesh and blood. He was also yelling silently.

Especially after seeing acquaintances, I recall that the people who were still alive around me just now have become this strange look, and everyone's scalp is numb.

"Well, these are really made up of the flesh and blood of the immortals." some immortals cried. Even the immortals who have experienced countless difficulties are frightened to see the scene in front of them at the moment.

"Hundreds of thousands of immortals are buried here. God, how can there be so many." someone sighed in horror.

"I've seen countless scenes of fierce ghosts eating people alive in the world. The horror level can't be compared with that of the picture in front of me. It's one tenth." Youxian humanity.

Zhao Yongfu clenched his teeth and said, "I'm sure many of the people here are people who used to call the wind and rain in the fairy world."

Opposite Song Fei, the white cloud fairy has been too frightened to speak. As Song Fei said, this is a flower in a greenhouse. Have you ever seen such a terrible picture? At this moment, her face is pale and the flower looks pale.

In the crowd, someone cried: "there is death and no life in the death Jedi. Will we die like this? Even if we don't die here, will there be a worse way to die?"

Hearing someone say such words, the despair in the crowd spread quickly, and many people were dying.

"Elder martial brother Yue, what shall we do?" before Song Fei's eyes, Baiyun's tears swirled in his eyes. At the moment, he looked forward to Song Fei's face.

Song Fei's expression was neither happy nor sad, and there was no subdued voice. Instead, he used magic to spread his voice: "There's nothing to do. It's just a trap. As long as we don't step on it, the trap will always be a trap. He won't take the initiative to jump out and kill us. I'm still alive, and you're still alive, aren't you? Maybe I'll die later, but I'll find a way out before I die. I won't admit my life until the moment of death."

Song Fei said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, as if he were talking about his feelings, but in the ears of other immortals, it was like the sound of nature. Every immortal is a tough generation, and just a little hint is enough.

Song Fei is not a nanny, and he has no obligation to pay too much. If these words can't stimulate their desire to survive, it's better to die here.

"Elder martial brother Yue is right. Now we are still alive. This hill is just a trap. We will be fine if we don't go there." Baiyun revived and stood up to face the people, "You should have heard what elder martial brother Yue said. Most of you have risen from the world. You must have experienced more dangers than white clouds. You must have endured a lot of fatal situations. Maybe it's not as good as this time, but I ask you, if you gave up hope at that time, would you still be today?"

"Hahaha, the white cloud fairy is right. I was trapped in a fierce ghost cave for 500 years. My flesh was eaten by the fierce ghost for four fifths. Finally, I broke out with a sword in my hand. Now, although I am immortal, my courage is unknowingly small." a middle-aged immortal was full of pride.

"Yes, it's really because longevity is hard won. On the contrary, I'm timid and have no previous momentum. However, I know that if I don't get back my previous courage, I will lose my life here today." another big man laughed loudly.

With the accounts of several people, the crowd gradually regained the hope of survival, which was much stronger than when they first entered the death Jedi.

Song Fei looked in his eyes and nodded silently. These are worthy of being cultivated step by step from the human world. There is no lack of courage and perseverance. What is missing is the memory worn away by time.

Baiyun stood on the bear's back, clenched his fist and said with a smile, "great. I'm happy for you to see everyone full of fighting spirit."

Song Fei smiled behind Baiyun and said, "if their tenacity can't even compare with the flowers in your greenhouse, they don't deserve to live until now."

Baiyun turned back and made a lovely expression to Song Fei: "I hate it. Elder martial brother Yue, you can make fun of others."

This smile, looking forward to the bright, like the spring breeze blowing on the face, looked at the people intoxicated.

"Let's go. Let's go around. I want to see what's behind the hill." Song Fei said proudly to heaven.