Chapter 429 Thorn in the Flesh (Subscription Request)

The burly warrior was now looking around at the cracks.

If it was just an ordinary weirdness, they wouldn't be afraid.

But in this strange abyss, that big guy is the master.

Once it senses that a large number of people and animals have disappeared, it will definitely come looking for us!

By then, these strange people who were tainted with the strong smell of humans and animals would also be the targets of the big creature!
Thinking of this, the burly warrior trembled all over.

He no longer cared about anything, took a step forward, picked up the two younger brothers who were still eating, and was about to drill into the crack.

Just, right now.

The entire strange abyss began to shake.

It seemed as if something horrible came out from the depths.

The burly warrior's eyes widened and he suddenly stopped, not daring to move at all, for fear of disturbing the thing that had already come out.

The two people on his hands were still unaware and had not stopped eating.

There may not be a shortage of cultivation resources outside right now.

But there are almost no strangers.

They are now all at the level of Grand Fighter.

The life span of a great fighting master is no more than two hundred years.

Now, they are three quarters of the way there.

If they don't advance to the next level, they will die of old age in a short time.

In order to advance, one must consume those contaminated resources.

The more resources they consume, the more filthy aura they will be contaminated with.

As the foul aura accumulates, they are very likely to lose control.

Even if they don't consume resources, if they don't eat living people, the foul aura in their bodies will still slowly corrode them.

They were almost at the point of losing control before returning to this strange abyss.

Eat some human and animal animals to control the foul breath in the body.

However, these humans and animals are all mortals, and the effect of mortal souls is far inferior to that of warriors.

By eating just a few humans and animals, it is impossible to completely control the filth and corrosion in the body.

If he went out like this, it might not be long before he lost his mind and turned into a real monster.

How could they be willing to leave like this?
They were going to die anyway, so they might as well take a gamble that they wouldn't be discovered and that those monsters wouldn't attack them.

As the noise from the depths of the abyss grew louder and louder, the horror seemed to be getting closer and closer.

Among the three, the two who were eating still had madness in their eyes.

The sturdy warrior had sweat on his forehead at this time.

The burly warrior stared at the cracks with his eyes fixed, not daring to move at all.

The faster they moved, the quicker their aura would be exposed. At their level as great fighters, it was impossible for them to avoid being tracked by that big guy.

So, he didn't dare to escape.

He could only wait until the master of this strange abyss finished eating and ignored their existence.

At this moment, the people and animals scattered around seemed to have sensed something.

The woman holding the baby protected the baby and screamed in fear.

The boys and girls, trembling all over, fled like headless flies.

Even if they bumped into each other, roared, and stepped on the bodies of their compatriots, they would crawl to the side and squeeze into the corner.

As the sturdy warrior's pupils shrank slightly, a flesh thorn as thick as an adult's arm slowly stretched out from the gap.

With the appearance of this flesh thorn, the two younger brothers held in the hands of the burly warrior also stopped eating.

Seeing more and more flesh thorns emerging from the crack, the madness in the two men's eyes disappeared, and all that was left was fear.

One by one, flesh thorns squeezed out from the gap.

These flesh thorns look like octopus tentacles.

Scarlet all over.

There are densely packed dark red spots all over the thorn, which keep expanding and contracting as the thorn wriggles, just like eyeballs.

As hundreds of flesh thorns emerged, the space was covered with a large area of ​​wriggling scarlet.

These humans and animals kept wriggling above the three strange men.

The people and animals were screaming and raging wildly. The three strange men all held their breath, not daring to breathe, and looked at the flesh thorns hanging above their heads with some fear on their faces.

The thorn in the flesh, after hovering in the air.

A flesh thorn stabbed down from above with a whistling sound and a "whoosh".

It pierced into the head of a human or an animal.

The beast had an expression of extreme pain on his face and made a "uh uh" sound from his mouth.

The rotten flesh spike that pierced its head opened and closed and squirmed.

Just like a water pipe that draws water.

“Gugugugu~!”

Lumps of stuff moved along the flesh thorns into the cracks as they squirmed, and then went to an unknown place.

The man who was stabbed had fluids churning under his skin and flesh, but soon shriveled up.

In the end, as it squirmed, even its skin was sucked into the flesh thorns, and in a breath, it evaporated from the face of the earth, no longer existing.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!".

More flesh thorns stabbed towards the people and animals.

One by one, the animals were sucked clean by the flesh thorns without even being able to scream.

These thorns seemed to have consciousness and avoided those boys and girls who were not fully developed.

Almost all of them are aimed at people and animals over the age of twelve.

As the flesh thorns continued to pierce.

The dense crowd suddenly dropped by hundreds.

The crowd roared with extreme fear and fled in all directions.

The baby who lost his mother fell to the ground, crying loudly.

The flesh thorns did not stop until almost every one of them had sucked at least one human or animal.

After a while of wriggling in the air, many flesh thorns shrank back through the gaps.

At this time, the roars of fear in the crowd finally subsided.

The three strange men who held their breath secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the flesh thorns retreat like the tide.

It's just that they just relaxed a little.

A flesh thorn turned back and slowly stretched out towards the three strange men.

The three strange men were so breathless that they couldn't breathe.

But the three of them didn't dare to move at all.

The burly warrior still maintained the posture of carrying his two younger brothers.

The two younger brothers did not dare to make any move.

Even his toes were lifted into the air.

That thorn in the flesh was wandering around the three of them.

Swaying left and right beside the three people.

Finally, it stopped in front of the person who had eaten the most people and animals.

With a sound of "whoosh!"

Stab out violently.

The flesh thorn pierced the half intact face of the strange man.

It pierced into his facial bones.

“Ah~!!!”

The strange man felt pain, screamed wildly, and struggled continuously.

But the flesh thorn seemed to have a suction force, and no matter how the strange man struggled, he could not get rid of it.

As the strange man roared, the flesh thorns began to wriggle, opening and closing.

“Gugugugu~!”

As the flesh thorn sucked, half of the strange man's face kept churning and soon shrank.

In a moment, the whole body, bones and skin, were sucked in by the flesh thorn.

Only half of the rotten meat was left. It fell to the ground with a "bang", flapped twice on the ground, and then stopped moving.

(End of this chapter)