flstandardbreds Chapter 113: The Dead Town of Broken Flowers 53 [Sophora Flower Ghost Sword]
Chapter 113: The Dead Town of Broken Flowers 53 [Sophora Flower Ghost Sword]
When Li Mingjie opened his eyes, he was deeply shocked by the scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.
Nan Yu stood quietly in front of Li Mingjie. His right little finger was broken in half, and the cross section was covered in blood and flesh, with blood gushing out.
The scarlet blood mixed with rain continued to fall to the ground.
"Nan...Nanyu." Li Mingjie swallowed and spoke with difficulty.
His voice trembled slightly, filled with shock and worry. Nan Yu's face was pale.
"The soul of Wen Zishang is inside the locust flower, but I don't know where he flew to."
"I understand. Take him back with you." Nan Yu said softly.
"Are you really okay?" Li Mingjie asked hesitantly, his eyes full of worry.
The little finger that was broken in half was bleeding profusely.
"I'm fine, let's go."
Nanyu's tone was firm and unquestionable.
He shifted his gaze away from Li Mingjie and looked at the crowd running madly on the other side.
The bloody vines almost blew away the entire pavilion, bricks flew everywhere, rainwater flew, and the entire backyard looked dilapidated and dirty.
Looking at Nanyu's expression, Li Mingjie could only swallow what he wanted to say.
He pulled the soul-lost Wen Zishang and slowly walked to the side.
On the other side, Wusheng was desperately holding on to the young boy, while Nanyu was staring at the thick flesh-and-blood locust tree.
The tree just now was just a normal locust tree, why did it turn into this after the young man shouted strangely?
Nanyu frowned tightly, his heart full of doubts.
He stared intently at the madly wriggling flesh locust tree, trying to find the answer from the disgusting flesh and twisted branches.
When he saw this, he felt something was wrong.
The core of this flesh-and-blood locust tree was flickering with light, and this light was exactly the same as the light that dissipated from his own flesh-and-blood sword of gut-wrenching judgment.
Nanyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the doubts in his heart grew stronger.
Why is there an identical, madly wriggling flesh and blood tree here?
Where do they come from?
Nanyu felt as if he was trapped in a huge mystery.
"Oh my god! What should Nanyu do next?"
Shangguan Qingye shouted loudly to Nanyu from the other end.
There was anxiety in his voice.
"I want to get closer to the core of that tree!" Nanyu said loudly to the crowd who were running and dodging in panic.
"How is it possible for you to go in there? It's inaccessible!" someone said.
"I want to go to the core of that tree, the place that emits red light!"
"You just need to help me attract their attention. Don't worry about the rest. I can handle it myself." Nan Yu's words were loud and clear, and there was a fearless light in his eyes.
After saying that, Nanyu raised his leg and ran towards the locust tree.
As soon as Nanyu moved, a vine flew towards him.
Without hesitation, he broke the ring finger of his right hand again, and then threw the ring finger hard towards the vine.
There was another loud explosion, and the powerful impact made the surrounding air seem to tremble.
Blood was splattered all over Nanyu's clothes, and her white hair was also covered in blood.
Like a rose blooming in a sea of blood and corpses.
The vines attacked repeatedly but failed, and were blocked many times, as if they had gone mad.
The originally flat surface of the vine was covered with sharp and pointed barbs. Those barbs were like the fangs of a devil, which made people afraid.
Moreover, the thick locust tree actually grew four or five similar thick vines again.
They were like crazy pythons, twisting their bodies and lashing the ground frantically.
Everyone dodged in panic, their faces filled with fear.
Every time the vines struck, the ground shook violently, as if there was an earthquake.
Gravel flew and rain splashed.
The vines were like the tentacles of evil spirits crawling out from the abyss of hell, twisting and lashing wildly, making a creepy "whoosh" sound.
Wang Jiaxue, who was already frightened to death and whose legs were as soft as mud, was like a poor prey trapped in a desperate situation. She was running hard under the shadow of death, using all her strength to avoid the vines that were like a devil's whip.
Who would have thought that many thorns would grow on the flesh-and-blood vines? The locust tree then grew many similar vines.
Two of them were like extremely hungry and murderous snakes, chasing and attacking her ferociously at lightning speed.
Wang Jiaxue was overwhelmed by endless fear and extreme fatigue. Her foot slipped and she fell heavily to the ground covered with sharp gravel and sticky mud like a kite with a broken string.
The vine that was chasing and whipping her was raised high, with a terrifying whistling sound that seemed to be able to tear the air apart. With a terrifying "pop" sound, Wang Jiaxue's head flew out in an instant like a ripe watermelon hit by a sledgehammer.
Wang Jiaxue's head in mid-air had an expression forever frozen in extreme fear, her eyes were wide open as if they were about to bulge out of their sockets, her mouth was wide open, and she seemed to be still screaming in despair.
Then, the head rolled and was whipped out, drawing a terrifying arc in the air.
The headless corpse was like a huge blood bag that had been violently punctured, madly spurting out hot, disgusting blood.
A column of blood shot up into the sky and then fell like a bloody rainstorm, dyeing the surrounding ground into a shocking dark red hell.
Then it was gradually washed away by the rain.
With a "bang", Wang Jiaxue's body fell to the ground.
At the broken neck of the corpse, broken strips of flesh, ruptured blood vessels and trachea were exposed in a mess, and blood was still gushing out.
Li Mingjie stood quietly behind, holding his mosquito-bitten body.
When his eyes swept over inadvertently, he happened to see the moment when Wang Jiaxue's body fell.
At that moment, his heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible giant hand.
Even though he knew that Shangguan Qingye's death replay could still resurrect Wang Jiaxue.
It was a shock to the fragility of life. A life that was just alive and interacting with everyone became a lifeless corpse in the blink of an eye.
Nanyu resolutely broke off his fingers and threw them hard at the flesh and blood vines that kept coming out.
Every time the severed fingers collided with the vines, there was a terrifying roar, blood splattered everywhere, and it was extremely tragic.
But he had no intention of stopping and continued to run quickly towards the bloody locust tree.
As he continued to approach, he was getting closer and closer to the core of the tree that was emitting a strange red light.
His feet also stepped on the ground that was gurgling with black bubbles. The black liquid was unknown and emitted a disgusting stench.
(ps: My family has opened a new book,
Dark, paranoid, possessive, high IQ top x white, dark, gloomy, sickly bottom
It’s also an infinite flow, and this time both of them are players!
Welcome to see the duck!