C108 Dragon Kings Art (2) (2/2)

”Oh my god, why is this place filled with bones? Where did I come from?”

Xu Dong walked forward step by step, and the road ahead was extremely spacious, as though countless people had walked past it. He also saw corpses floating in the void, and they did not turn into bones.

”Don't tell me this endless mountain of corpses and sea of bones are all these plants …” Suddenly he shouted, ”Ah! This plant is poisonous! ”

Those strong people were all poisoned to death, and his cultivation was not even comparable to theirs. If he was poisoned now, he might not even be able to live past tomorrow, so Xu Dong immediately took out a small blade and cut open the speck of blood on his wound.

That piece of flesh was not his, but a piece of flesh that had been through an unknown period of time. However, it was still so strong, so terrifying, and it emitted a suffocating aura!

”Impossible, right? What kind of existence could actually leave a bit of flesh behind until now?” He had not expected to see such a miraculous scene.

”Could it be that there really is an existence in this world with a profound cultivation base that is so powerful that even the heavens are afraid of?”

”Then what are their existences?”

What made Xu Dong even more afraid was, was this existence dead? If he died, then what about him? Could he walk a few more steps?

”No, this world is strange. This is a small world, but I wonder if there will still be people in this world? ” Xu Dong thought for a while, then realised that this place was filled with strange things. Some climbed on the ground, some flew in the sky, and some were all strange creatures.

It lifted its big feet and directly stomped on the ground. Xu Dong was truly frightened, his flesh was cut off, and instantly disappeared, the poison was clearly there, and not only that, Xu Dong also felt unsettled, ”Why, why … ”What's so scary about that?”

”Cough, cough …” A cough came out, causing Xu Dong to ask in shock.

”Who are you?” He took a few steps back in shock. One bad thing about this place was that it had no burial ground. Didn't he see that this place was filled with bones and undecayed corpses?

They were dead, and no one could bury them. This place was probably an ominous place, no matter if it was the corner or the road.

”I am the Master of that piece of flesh. It's a pity that you are too weak. The old voice sounded dejected. It was unexpected that after waiting for so long, there would actually be a weakling.

He sighed helplessly, while Xu Dong was filled with suspicions. You said that it was a little stronger, but it was useless in the slightest right?

Thus, he came to the conclusion that this old man was also a joke!

Ka ka ka!

It was this sound again!

Xu Dong hid to the side.