Everyone ran away without their lives.
In fact, most of the people who practice cultivation are extremely courageous and are not afraid of fighting or even death. However, the fear in front of them is unknown. This fear is not the fear of death, but the fear of not knowing how they died.
People are often in awe of the unknown.
Just now, the moth demon turned into yellow sand inexplicably. Until now, no one understands what happened, or even knows the rationale for his death.
Everyone ran like this for a full hour before they discovered that the shawu man seemed to have disappeared.
"Mr. Hu, what was that thing just now?" Someone asked the old man Hu Jiu in shock.
"I don't know! I don't know what it is, but when I first came to the God Burial Sea, I encountered this kind of thing! There is a master who is at the peak of the Dragon Elephant Realm and is about to break through to the Dharma King Realm. They all died in the hands of that thing."
Mr. Hu's expression was very frightening, "I only know that you can't touch that thing. Once you make contact, even if a sword energy from you touches them, your whole body will turn into yellow sand and you will die. "
"is that so?"
"I'm so cold..." Everyone was nervous, but a clear female voice suddenly came to their ears.
"It's so cold, so cold, so cold and lonely..." This woman's voice was crisp and cold, like ice beads falling on a jade plate, which made people feel extremely comfortable.
But at this time, no one was in the mood to appreciate how beautiful this woman's voice was, because no one realized where the voice came from.
Everyone looked around and could vaguely see the figures of some monks wandering in the vast desert, but their figures were obscured by the yellow sand and their faces could not be seen clearly.
Could it be that the woman who spoke was among them?
"No! Seal your ears and run!" Hu Jiu suddenly shouted. Before he finished speaking, he had already sealed his ears and started running quickly.
However, he still said it too late. The red-haired rat demon among them already had dull eyes and walked towards the black figures with a dull manner.
As he walked, he was still mumbling to himself.
"My way is also lonely, the supreme truth and faith are respected by Tian Yuan; my way is also sad, the law and heaven are most sincere, and my destiny is premature; my way is also happy, the holy and pure heart has great virtue;"
Everyone suddenly discovered that even though they had sealed their ears, the words muttered by the red-haired rat demon still penetrated everything and were directly transmitted to their minds. The voice even became louder and louder. Big, it sounded like thunder!
Because the red-haired rat demon was not the only one muttering to himself, the figures they had discovered walking in the darkness before were actually murmuring the same words all the time.
What is even more terrifying is that the clothes on the figures walking around in the darkness are extremely ancient, from ancient times to today.
I think those figures in the darkness are all people whose minds have been taken away like rat demons for countless years.
Fortunately, after everyone sealed their ears, they no longer heard the confusing female voice. The strange whisper did not seem to have the power to deprive the mind.
In this way, everyone ran around in panic for about three hours, and then the strange voice in their minds finally dissipated.
However, when they stopped and took a look, they suddenly discovered that they seemed to have been where they were just now.
Because not far from them, a gray sand mist floated quietly.
It's that weird mist that might split the shabu people apart.
"Maybe it's another touch of shabu." Someone said in a very low voice, for fear of causing some movement and touching the shabu.
"No, we are really trapped." Chen Xuan said this. As he spoke, he stretched out his foot and kicked it in the yellow sand, and a sword that was not very old was kicked out.
Everyone recognized this sword as the one used by the moth demon just now.
Everyone's expressions were grim, knowing that they were in trouble.
"What should I do?" someone asked in shock.
"Let's make a mark first, and then walk again!" Hu Jiuqiang calmed down and used a special magical power to make a benchmark and inserted it into the yellow sand.
This benchmark has a blood-red color and is very conspicuous in the long yellow sand.
According to him, this benchmark has been blessed with special magical powers and will not be displaced by the yellow sand, making it more accurate.
"Last time we went due south, this time we went due north." Hu Jiu said, and was about to drive away with everyone.
Bang! However, at this time, the cracking sound appeared again, and countless Shawu people spewed towards them again.
"Run!" Everyone began to flee again.
The shawu man seemed to be running very slowly. After an hour, everyone got rid of him again.
But everyone was not happy for long, because after they walked for two hours, the shabu appeared in front of them again.
Also appearing at the same time was the blood-red benchmark.
Chen Xuan vaguely remembered that the last time they encountered this shawu took more than four hours, but this time it seemed that it only took less than three hours.
The shawu man came after him again.
They ran again and returned to the same place again. This time, it only took two hours!
"Not only are we trapped, but the range of movement is getting smaller and smaller!"
It won't be long before they won't be able to escape the pursuit range of the Shawu people.
There is a kind of fear that permeates the hearts of everyone. Death is not terrible, but waiting to die is terrible.
"I'm not going to run away. It's useless. I'm going to fight them!"
A middle-aged demon clan man shouted, and he turned around and rushed towards the shawu crowd crazily.
sand! sand! sand! The scene was very quiet, and everyone could only hear the sound of sand falling to the ground. As soon as the middle-aged demon clan man came into contact with the shawu man, it turned into a pile of yellow sand without any surprise.
"Don't worry about it, let's keep running!" The middle-aged demon clan died so silently. This kind of terror shocked everyone else. No one wanted to die like this, but it inspired their will to survive. Everyone started to move away one by one and ran away quickly.
However, they soon discovered that there was no point in running, because the place seemed to have become a weird circle, and they suddenly found that the shadow of the gray fog man appeared in front of them. Whether they were running forward or backward, they were all covered in gray fog monsters, their scarlet eyes flashing with bright blood, as if they were ready to choose and devour anyone at any time.
"It's over!" At this scene, even the old man Hu Jiu was feeling decadent. It seemed that all they could do was wait for death.
