Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System Chapter 44

Thousands of insects crawled out, black and white, and kept rushing towards these disciples, like locusts crossing the border.

Countless screams came from the fog, as well as the clanking of swords.

After a few breaths, the sound disappeared.

I saw that the ground was full of white bones, blood, some pieces of minced meat, and there were still dense tooth marks left on the bones.

About seven or eight Qingyun Sect disciples stood there blankly, their bodies shaking to pieces.

What's the matter?

What is this?

Why am I not dead?

Several disciples looked at each other in horror. They were hardly injured in the swarm attack just now!

And they have one thing in common, that is, they either carry umbrellas or support their heads with coats.

Not foresight, just because they love cleanliness.

Before there were many people, this feature was not prominent, but now they are the only ones left.

"It's raining!"

A disciple exclaimed, "There is something wrong with this rain! Once it is contaminated, it will be attacked by insects!"

That Bai Bing is right!

Several disciples suddenly felt cold all over, and they were afraid after a while.

What the **** is this place? What about the boss? Why haven't you come yet?

Suddenly, two figures appeared in the distance, Bai Bing and Zhao Hongxue, walking out of the fog with umbrellas.

"Senior Brother Bai, save me!"

A few disciples seemed to have seen the savior, no longer caring about the enemy or me, and ran over excitedly.

Bai Bing's complexion changed slightly, Zhao Hongxue thought thoughtfully, "It looks like something like a ghost hitting a wall again."

"I knew that Senior Brother Bai would come back to save us? Let's listen to Senior Brother!" Some disciples shouted with gratitude. This is one of the newcomers who knew Bai Bing from the beginning.

Bai Bing felt uncomfortable for a while, "I didn't come to save you."

I'm so lost, okay?

But seven or eight disciples don't care, it's settled.

"Drive them away." Zhao Hongxue glanced.

Seven or eight disciples were startled, and saw Bai Bing shaking his head, "It's not good to drive away."

The disciples were immediately overjoyed, "Senior Brother Bai, we all listen to you!"

Bai Bing hurriedly drew his sword, "I think it's okay to kill it."

Several disciples immediately had weak legs and wept bitterly: "Senior Brother Bai, I was wrong, we were also forced to come here!

You take us out, in the future we... we will also go to Tiandiqing and listen to your command! "

Who are these people, they are like slaughtering pigs, they will be slaughtered.

Bai Bing stared at them seriously for a while.

"Come on, you guys are almost finished building the foundation, and there's no way to save it. Come to Tiandiqing and you can only help to boost your performance."

A few disciples shivered. They didn't know what the achievement was, they only knew that they had to do whatever it took to survive.

"Senior brother."

While he was watching, Zhao Hongxue suddenly tugged at his sleeve, "Look."

Bai Bing turned back and looked forward.

In front of it was foggy, and there was a dark shadow that seemed to be a person, walking slowly towards them.

The man tilted his neck and staggered, but the footsteps were very clear.

That walking posture reminded him of Plants vs. Zombies.

"Who..."

All the disciples were terrified, and looking at the people who came, they drew their swords one after another.

A second shadow appeared, and he was walking slowly, without a head.

He walked faster than the first person, and soon he could see the clothes clearly, and he had the unique logo of Baiyingmeng.

He also held a Diamond Sutra in his arms.

"How could it be him?"

Bai Bing was surprised, wasn't this the senior brother who died in the Land of the Dead because his head was turned upside down?

Soon, the first person also saw clearly that his head was not tilted, but only his scalp was left, and even his body was only a shriveled hollow shell. I don't know what force was driving him.

It should be the swordsman who died in the Land of the Dead.

Then, more people appeared.

There was Senior Brother Meng with a sword around his neck, Senior Brother Compass who died in the Insect Territory, and several unknown male cultivators.

They walked slowly, silent, only the sound of footsteps was very clear.

"Remember what the teacher said." Zhao Hongxue reminded in a low voice.

Bai Bing's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Every Nascent Soul cultivator dies, accompanied by the spread of terror in the Insect Territory.

It will bring death and pollution to that area for centuries. Every wormland is full of corpses, as well as the souls of lost people.

My wormland has two important rules, you must keep in mind that if you take a wrong step, you will die.

First, don't get wet.

Every drop of rain you shower is a mark given to you by the insect domain, and they will smell the mark and eat you.

Second, no matter what you see, don't do anything, they are all fake, but if you do it, everything is real. "

The old sect master handed over his blood.

This is the most solemn warning he gave before his fall, before the outbreak of the wormlands.

Then, Bai Bing saw that it was dark around, and there were rustling sounds around, like groups of crickets chirping at night, but none of them could be seen.

Before he could wait for the system to respond, and before Senior Sister bid farewell to the old Sect Master, he opened his umbrella and escaped with Zhao Hongxue.

Several corpses got closer and closer, and Bai Bing could even smell the rancid smell on the dead skin.

Brother Meng's eyes were hollow, and it seemed that the eyeballs had burst open, something had come out, and a bellows-like ho-ho sound came from his throat, and his body seemed to be empty and windy.

The corpse with its neck crooked came closer. He came to Bai Bing, with his shriveled and crooked head facing Bai Bing.

The strong rancid smell came from his nostrils, and through his torn nostrils, he could see some black tentacles wriggling in his body.

Bai Bing didn't move, and didn't blink.

Not far away, several Qingyun Sect disciples almost screamed.

A female disciple covered her mouth, and she was about to vomit.

But they all kept silent. Not all fools could see that Bai Bing was pretending to be dead, which might be the way to survive.

Finally, the crooked-neck corpse left and limped towards Zhao Hongxue.

"Huh, it smells so bad, I finally left."

Bai Bing just breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect the senior brother holding the Diamond Sutra to come again.

He has no brain.

On the large scar on the neck and bowl, there is a large hole, as if the cervical vertebrae have been pulled, and there is an abnormal sound from the hole, I don't know what it is.

This corpse came to Bai Bing, and leaned forward slightly, to look at Bai Bing carefully.

But ~www.mtlnovel.com~ he seems to have forgotten that he has no head.

What the **** are you all looking for me for?

Bai Bing cursed inwardly, and suddenly the book held by the headless corpse fell to the ground.

He bent down and went to pick it up.

Once, before picking it up, a few fingers fell off.

Twice, I didn't pick it up again.

the third time...

After picking up the book for five minutes, Bai Bing was anxious, bent over to pick up the book, and handed it to the corpse.

The moment the headless corpse took the book, the corpse was stunned.

Bai Bing was also stunned.

It seems that a mistake was made.

Zhao Hongxue's expression changed, and she slowly stretched out her hand to hold the hilt of the sword.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect nearby were also nervous.

The headless corpse approached Bai Bing again, stared at him, closer than before, and seemed to observe very carefully.

If his head was still there, it would have stuck to Bai Bing's face.

Why haven't you seen enough?

Bai Bing couldn't take it anymore, and pulled out a book from the storage ring.

He turned the book toward the headless corpse, opened it, and aimed it.

The headless corpse was stunned for a moment, and was suddenly attracted by this majestic book, and concentrated on reading.

After about a stick of incense, there was a sudden explosion in the corpse.

Immediately afterwards, the corpse began to disintegrate, oozing pus, and black mucus.

Countless bugs crawled out and died.

This corpse has gone crazy.

Zhao Hongxue was speechless, this junior brother, what the **** is going on in his head?

Swish!

Several other corpses immediately noticed this, and looked at the book in Bai Bing's hand.

Chapter end

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