Chapter 700 (1/2)

”There is no need for the dead to know who we are.”

Before Chu Yan opened his mouth, the monk of diyuanjing, who pretended to be Zhou Shengyan, opened his mouth again.

His voice was sharp and stifled behind the mask. It was like brushing the bottom of a pot with an iron brush. It was hard to hear.

”Presumptuous! The immortal of zongmen is here. Who will get you to talk here? ”

The leader of the Imperial Palace's forbidden army, holding a long gun, stood in front of the emperor and yelled angrily.

”Mole ants.” The friar of diyuanjing, who pretends to be Zhou Shengyan, smiles at the moment, ”I don't know when I'm dying.”

”Well?” The leader of the imperial army was stunned.

The next moment, he felt his chin itching.

This itch comes very quickly, quickly spread to both sides of the cheek, and then wrapped in the head, spread all over the body!

This feeling is like countless ants crawling under the skin.

The leader of the imperial army reached out and scratched his face.

Don't know what reason, he stretched out his hand at the moment and pulled the meat off his cheek, revealing the white gums.

And even if the meat fell down, the itching did not weaken, but became more and more serious.

All of a sudden, he was full of panic. He screamed and pulled away his armor. At the same time, he could not help stretching out his fingers and scratching around.

The meat on his body is like tofu at the moment. It will be broken when touched.

A moment later, the leader of the Imperial Army tore all the flesh off his body and turned it into a skeleton soaked in plasma. Then he died in a wail.

That pair of eyes that could not close their eyes, revealed the incomparable panic and disbelief.

The whole process, the speed is strange, in the eyes of ordinary people, that is, two or three breathing efforts, a living man will tear off all his flesh and blood, and become white bones.

This tragic scene, together with the scream, suddenly changed the faces of all the civil and military officials present.

They looked at the friar who was pretending to be Zhou Shengyan.

The four friars, who were just like ghosts in the night, suddenly became more terrifying and cold.

Chu Yan also felt numb.

It's too weird and cruel to kill people in this way.

Naturally, the leader of the Imperial Guard knew that tearing like that would only make him die quickly. But compared with dying, the itching all over his body was more unbearable.

”Blood poison gate! You are Wang Shen of the blood poison sect

At this time, a cry of surprise came from the monks.

”Blood poison gate!” Chu Yan's heart moved.

This name, he saw in the mission of the broken Star building.

Blood poison sect is a small sect established in zhongyun area 100 years ago. Because this sect monk is ruthless and often uses living people to test new refined poisons, it was eradicated by Shanhai sect, one of the six major sects, about 30 years ago.

However, although the clan was eradicated, a small part of the evil practitioners of the blood poison clan escaped, and so far they have not been completely eliminated.

Wang Shen was the best of the remaining evils of the blood poison sect. He was an elder in the sect at that time.

At this time, Wang Shen's identity was revealed, but he was still calm. He said with a smile: ”now that you know my identity, don't you regret what you just said?”

At first, everyone was stunned and his face changed greatly.

The blood poison sect is good at poisoning. The leader of the forbidden army was obviously poisoned.

As the leader of the Imperial Palace, it is impossible for him to attend today's dinner, but he should at least drink water.