Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Ahead, a group of disciples were setting fire to the mountain.

Some people sacrificed golden gourds, while others sacrificed mountains and rivers, golden light intertwined with raging fire, and burned those stick insects.

The stick insect was also very angry, burning with anger.

They burned themselves clean like gasoline.

However, a large number of "worm spirits" followed, and those pale corpses formed a vast ocean, which looked like a group of termites if viewed from above.

Mo Ruo of the Seventh Chanyuan recited scriptures, and the "insect spirits" were stunned when they heard it, as if they were fascinated.

Then Miao Yufeng took a deep breath, and with a sound of "ah", those corpses were shaken half to death.

In the end, Feng Qi from the Taoist sect beat one to death with a stick, and together with many disciples, harvested wantonly, and the efficiency was not slow.

Everyone resorted to the method of pressing the bottom of the box. Fortunately, when they gathered together, the power of the magic weapon was greatly increased, and there were occasional casualties.

"Miss Yufeng's ghost whistling sound really lives up to her reputation." Someone praised.

Miao Yufeng drank the nectar to moisten her throat, and said with a sneer, "What's the use of that, it's not working for those bastards."

Someone was silent for a while, "This is not going to work, why don't we kill Zhao Hao and those two evil cultivators first?

He's so mean, it annoys me. "

"I agree."

"Me too."

"I'm so mad."

Mo Ruo pondered for a moment in the Seventh Temple, "Miss Yufeng, you have fought against that Zhao Hao, do you know the details? If we do it, we can make a decision."

Miao Yufeng recalled, "When we played against each other that night, I actually didn't look too defensive, I just missed a move and was defeated by him.

It's not easy for him to suffer from my ghost howling sound. His strength should not be much stronger than mine. "

Looking at her bandaged face, Feng Qi realized, "It must be very uncomfortable, otherwise I wouldn't beat you so badly."

Miao Yufeng was furious, "I didn't mean that!"

Everyone was reminded, and when they looked at her face again, they suddenly realized.

Zhao Hao must have been very uncomfortable at the time.

Another person said: "Don't underestimate him, we wanted to kill him recently, but we saw a monster in his hand and crushed him to death.

So I suspect that he is a physical trainer, and this has to be guarded against. "

Feng Qi also opened his mouth to add, "I fought against that Zhao Hao, and found that he seems to have something like a 'domain'. Everyone is from a sect, so they should know what a 'domain' is, right?"

Everyone nodded, they all came from the giant family of the Qianzong League, so they naturally knew it.

Feng Qi said: "His method is a little strange, it is hard to guard against, but beating someone is not painful, if we kill him together, it shouldn't be too difficult.

That's all he has to do, don't worry about it. "

Everyone nodded, their eyes flickering fiercely.

With the means of "domain", or physical training, even ghost howling sounds can't be suppressed.

With so many methods, he is indeed a remarkable person, even if he is placed on the list, he is not a low ranking.

If he wasn't an evil cultivator, he would be considered a peerless arrogance.

But as an evil cultivator, if they can live up to now, it will embarrass their Qianzongmeng if it spreads!

must be killed!

"It's just that there is another person beside him. Zhao Hao's cultivation base is so powerful at the peak of Foundation Establishment. That Yang Fei's cultivation base is higher than him, so be careful."

"That's right, that Yang Fei is probably the one to focus on. The strength level of evil cultivators is not the same as ours, so be careful."

"There are also those natives, the summoned monsters are very weird, and they need to be the most careful."

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes froze.

Another person said: "That's okay, I don't know where Miss Qingsi has gone, we can wait for her to come back.

The Vermilion Bird Clan has always been cunning and secretive. I heard that there are special methods to suppress evil things, and Miss Qing Si probably has them.

If she came forward to sit in town, she would be safe. "

Everyone's eyes lit up, Li Qingsi was gone for a while, how could they forget her?

The bottom line is basically figured out, steady!

...

But at this moment.

Suddenly there was a female disciple's scream, heart-piercing.

"What's wrong?" The disciples were suddenly nervous.

Looking in the direction, he felt even colder all over.

I saw a female disciple's stomach swell rapidly, tearing the buttons of her clothes, and something seemed to be wriggling inside her body, making a creepy rustling sound.

Immediately after a hissing sound was heard, the internal organs flowed out, and a group of black stick insects appeared. They looked immature and trembling, but after touching the air, they quickly turned dark brown.

The female disciple lay on the ground struggling painfully, and soon died, but the stick insects, like a nest of spiders, ran in all directions around the corpse, becoming part of the black stick insect swarm.

Everyone felt chills in their hearts, and their hairs stood on end.

Here, what happened?

However, it's not over yet.

crackling.

The female disciple's body began to mutate, her wrists and ankles became thicker, her skin cracked and turned pale.

Everyone is familiar with this scene, and after a while, it turned into a pale corpse.

The corpse stood up, but couldn't stand still, and soon fell down.

However, no one dared to help.

"Junior Sister!"

A disciple cried out in pain and ran over.

However, as soon as he approached, he clutched his stomach, squatted down in pain, and his stomach began to swell

The same terrifying scene was played out in front of him.

Terror is spreading.

In the blink of an eye, five or six of the disciples showed abnormalities. Stick insects burst out of their abdomens, and their limbs and joints also swelled, turning into monster corpses one after another.

"Back back!" Someone shouted.

Without any sign, without sound or form, several disciples died.

Such a strange way of death made everyone terrified.

Someone was more alert, the second senior brother of the Seventh Chanyuan had a dignified look, he looked around, and suddenly said: "Forty feet ahead, twenty-six feet to the east.

There's something in that position, don't get close to it. "

Everyone looked around, only to see a dead body in the forest of stick insects.

This person looks strangely dressed, sitting leaning against a rock, wearing a glass helmet on his head, the transparent glass is broken and dilapidated.

As for his body, he was wearing an iron armor, but it had already corroded and was seriously damaged.

The corpse stared straight ahead, its dark eyes were terrifying.

Fallen fairy?

The disciples of Qian Zongmeng are all well-informed people, and at first glance, this style is like a fallen immortal.

Mo Ruo of the Seven Chanyuan said slowly: "Have you noticed that within fifty or sixty feet of him, once he gets close, there will be unknown encounters and strange eruptions."

Everyone was reminded, a look, sure enough.

The five or six dead disciples were distributed in a circle, all at about the same distance from the corpse.

With a crash, everyone backed away as if they had seen a ghost, like avoiding the plague god.

If you get close, you will die. What kind of method is this?

As far as they know, only "domains" can have this effect.

That is a method only possessed by those who are strong in the Nascent Soul Realm. Within the "domain", there will be some rules, and the caster can use the "domain" to kill people with a thought.

But this is a dead man.

Suddenly, the corpse moved.

Its neck made a rattling sound, and it turned slowly as if it hadn't been twisted for hundreds of years.

With empty and lifeless eyes, he looked at a disciple.

The male disciple suddenly covered his stomach and exclaimed.

Many eyes looked at him, and at the same time quickly avoided.

"Junior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Someone asked in a trembling voice.

The male disciple said: "My stomach hurts, I want to shit."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the senior brother said: "It's okay, don't be surprised."

"oh."

As soon as he finished speaking, the male disciple suddenly retched, and some filth spurted out of his mouth, followed by broken internal organs.

His skin began to crack, his pores ooze blood, his skin turned white, and he soon became a corpse, slowly crawling towards the corpse of the "fallen fairy" who was sitting.

Like a dog, he squatted beside the corpse of the "Fallen Immortal", quietly waiting.

Ya sparrow was silent.

"No, don't look at him!" Someone trembled.

With a swipe, some people turned their backs, and some simply covered their eyes.

Within a hundred feet, no one dared to approach.

Another was very witty.

Miao Yufeng immediately thought of that unforgettable person, "Quick, call Zhao Hao!"

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