Chapter 575 (1/2)

Another entrance to the valley.

The passage was unexpectedly long. Several people walked for a long time without seeing the end.

Fortunately, they kept in mind the arrangement of sangzhu and were careful, but there was no accident.

”Brother Xu, is there anything wrong?”

One member of the team spoke and the rest showed concern. They would not fully trust sangzhu, but the situation forced them to do so.

Xu, a monk of the surname of Xu, studied the forbidden array and thought about it after hearing the words. He said: ”to tell you the truth, the array formed by the yellow spring fog implies the principle of Yin-Yang circulation in heaven and earth. I can only see a few points. As far as I can see, it should be OK.”

The faces of the people were slightly loose. In fact, they had known all this for a long time. They only heard that friar Xu said it again. They could have some psychological comfort.

At this time, several people overhead, suddenly a loud sound, it is like day flat thunder.

The scene was suddenly distorted.

”No, it's going to be closed. Let's get out of here!”

They turned around and fled, but it was too late. The broken space swallowed them up.

……

In the third channel.

The ground dissolves and turns into a rolling red liquid. The rising of the threads seems to be tiny and weak, but it has extremely terrible toughness.

They are like some kind of well-developed root system, which can be resisted by several monks. They are still a little bit stubborn and persistent.

Then, the monks were pulled into the red liquid and disappeared in sight after a dense bubble came out.

……

The fourth channel.

A group of people are trapped in the fog and look scared. Fortunately, as long as they don't move, the black fog will stay still.

Although for a time, there is no danger, the unknown waiting and fear still make them suffer.

Not far away from several people, sangzhu's face appeared in the black fog. Her eyes were cold on several people and disappeared after a while.

From the beginning to the end, these people did not find that the arrival of mulberry beads, let alone just now, they have passed by with death.

Of course, let them go is not because of soft heart, sangzhu is not sure, she prepared the sacrifice, can achieve the goal without fail.

Leaving them is a bait. If the sacrifice is not enough, we can borrow these people to attract more monks. Deep in the valley, covered by endless black fog, a red cocoon is beating like a heart.

On its surface, countless blood threads are drilled and interweaved into one tentacle.

At the end of each tentacle, there is a translucent bubble in which a monk is wrapped.

If you carefully sense it, you will find that the friars in these bubbles are slowly weakening their breath of life.

Because all their vitality is being plundered and transported to the red cocoon.

All of a sudden, the black fog rolled, and sang Zhu stepped out, his eyes indifferently sweeping the scene, and his feet gently stepping.

At the next moment, there was a whirlpool on the ground. The monks in the three channels were unconscious and emerged one by one.

The beating frequency of the red cocoon suddenly accelerated, which seemed to be very excited. At the next moment, more blood silk grew up, interwoven and quickly extended, dragging away monks.

Those bloodshot, drill into their scalp, the comatose monks body convulsion, immediately fell into silence.

Then, the transparent bubbles slowly open and wrap them completely.

Sangzhu's face slightly changed, and her eyes were cold, because she was one person away Seek the wind!

Take a deep breath, press the tumbling mood, she closed her eyes, the quiet black fog around, suddenly tumbling up.