Drunk Immortal Gourd

The living dead the disciples turned into during the last trial were so powerful, so how powerful would the living dead the disciples turned into during the previous two trials be? I'm afraid it's almost as good as a foundation-building monk, right? Ordinary disciples would probably only die if they encountered him. It seems that in this trial, the danger comes not only from monsters and other trial disciples, but the living dead are also a huge threat.

Of course, the more powerful the living dead will be, the fewer they will be, and they are not easy to encounter. The trial in Chaos Demon Valley is held once every twenty years. Even if you are in your thirties and participate in the trial, you will be over seventy years old after experiencing two trials. Even if you can escape the capture and killing of the trial disciples, you will run out of life and die. of.

This living dead man has obviously been hiding in the thorn bushes for a long time. The original target was probably him. If these two guys hadn't come out halfway and attracted the attention of the living dead man, he would have suffered a disaster. He was unprepared. Under the circumstances, it was impossible for Qingyang to be prepared.

The Living Dead seriously injured the Wuwu Man with one move. He paused for a moment, and then rushed towards the opponent again. Seeing that the Living Dead was about to get closer, he was seriously injured and could not dodge. The Wuwu Man was extremely horrified and shouted: " Save me, brother, come and save me.”

The incident just now had actually alarmed the sturdy man, and he was also startled by the sudden appearance of the living dead. If neither of the two brothers were injured, they might be able to fight together. But now that the brother is seriously injured, he is about to die. If you want to lose your life, how can you be the opponent of the living dead?

No matter how good the thing is, you still have a life to enjoy it. No matter how close the brother is, it is not as precious as your own life. Thinking of this, the strong man suddenly had the idea of ​​​​escape. The beardless man never expected that instead of calling his brother over, his call for help would actually make him want to retreat. It was just because there were countless alcoholic bees surrounding him that he couldn't run away for the time being.

The living dead who have lost their minds are left with only the instinct of survival. In their eyes, a man's body is food. How can a beast care about anything else when it comes to food? Before the needless man's cry for help could be heard, the living dead man had already pounced in front of him, grabbed the ground with his hand, picked up the needless man and began to gnaw on him.

Being held by the living dead, the needless man couldn't move even if he wanted to resist. He could only watch the living dead chewing a piece of flesh and blood from his body, chewing it in his mouth with blood on his face. This kind of fear, this kind of torture , this kind of despair cannot be described in words.

"Help, brother, I don't want to die, come and save me, ah..." The beardless man shouted desperately, hoping that the sturdy man would save him. Unfortunately, the more he acted like this, the more frightened the sturdy man became. Looking for a chance to escape.

Suddenly seeing Qingyang in the chaos, the beardless man seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and cried out: "Fellow Taoist, I don't want that purple-striped fruit anymore, I'll give it all to you, and everything I have on me, I'll give you everything." , I just ask you to save my life, ah..."

This man was just about to kill Qingyang, but now he has become his life-saving straw. Let's not talk about whether he can believe his words. Even if Qingyang is willing to save, he does not dare to step forward at this time. Because Qingyang understands that for ferocious beasts without intelligence, the more difficult they are to deal with when they are eating, if he rushes forward at this time, he will be causing trouble for himself.

After cultivating immortality, Qingyang has seen a lot, but he has never seen a monk being eaten alive by a humanoid monster. This method of death is so cruel that Qingyang does not dare to look at it. He quickly turned his head away and quietly retreated to the side of the stout man and the alcoholic bee, lest the living dead notice him first after eating the beardless man.

The stout man rushed left and right, trying many times in a row without escaping from the circle of alcoholic bees. Seeing Qingyang coming, his attitude softened immediately and said: "Fellow Taoist, we met by chance. I didn't mean to do it." Those who offended you were all instigated by Brother Owen, please accept these spiritual insects and let me live, how about it?"

Looking at this man's shameless face, Qingyang sneered: "You were shouting at me just now, and now you know how to beg for mercy? It's absolutely impossible for me to let you go."

Seeing that Qingyang was unmoved, the sturdy man said anxiously: "Fellow Taoist, now is the best chance to escape. After the living dead kills my brother, he will definitely come back to hunt us down. What will happen then?" It’s too late? Aren’t you afraid of losing your life here?”

"Compared with the living dead, I think the living dead is safer." Qingyang said.

Seeing that the voice of the needless man not far away calling for help had stopped, it seemed that he had been dead for a long time, and the living dead might soon catch up. The stout man begged: "Fellow Taoist, I know you can't trust me. Otherwise, I can do you a favor. Let’s work together to kill this living dead. Not only will the purple-striped fruit be yours, but everything on my brother’s body will also be yours. How about that?”

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Let's work together to drive away the living dead, and then you turn against me. Everything is yours?" How can we easily believe the words of such a person? Qingyang was determined not to let this person go.

Seeing that the living dead could rush over at any time, but even though he said good things, the other party still refused to let go, the strong man became anxious and rushed outside regardless. Compared to being stung by the alcoholic bee a few times, , he felt that the threat from the living dead was greater.

Such a disregard for danger actually allowed the stout man to find a gap in the circle of alcoholic bees and rush out. Two common alcohol-loving bees stung him on the back, but found that he seemed to have a defensive weapon on his body and did not hurt him.

Seeing that he was about to be safe, the sturdy man said bitterly to Qingyang: "Boy, just wait for me. I will come back to settle the score with you."

How could Qingyang let him out? Seeing that the other party dared to say harsh words to me at this time, I was really unrepentant. Qingyang smiled slightly, then raised his hand, and three other purple-backed alcoholic bees flew out, blocking all the escape routes in front of the sturdy man.

He was about to escape from the encirclement. The sturdy man couldn't help but feel proud. He even made a plan in his heart. He would find a place to hide first, wait for the living dead to retreat, and then find some helpers before troubled this kid. Not only did he get revenge, , you can also harvest purple-striped fruits and other good things.

He had a good plan in mind, but when he looked up, he suddenly found that there were three more spiritual insects in front of him. Judging from the aura of the spiritual insects, they were even more powerful than the three leading ones just now, six Qi refining level ones. A spiritual insect is leading a group of ordinary spiritual insects. Is there any way to survive?