roccoschili Chapter 153 You are bleeding
Chapter 153 You are bleeding
The miserable condition of the high priest completely angered the sea people who had grudges against King Ming.
They were almost blinded by hatred, and regarded the former king as the culprit of their suffering, and rushed forward with weapons in hand regardless of the consequences.
"Brother!" Lord Wang screamed in surprise.
His tribesmen are not enemies, so he cannot transform into a roc.
And he knew that King Ming would definitely not take action against his clansmen.
"Brother, the high priest is definitely dead, you should leave quickly!" he shouted anxiously.
No one knew what King Ming was thinking, as he insisted on dragging the high priest who was only breathing his last breath.
However, the situation did not allow him to do as he wished.
The tribesmen have arrived.
"Let go of the high priest and run!" Lord Wang shouted.
At this time, Hei Pi had woken up and was trying to escape with He Fuxi in his arms.
King Ming had no help, so he had to grit his teeth, raise his hand, and cut off the high priest's head!
"High Priest!" the servants cried out in grief.
The most trusted attendant caught up with him, but only had time to catch the high priest's head.
Then, he and the restless seamen watched King Ming and his men leap into the seabed.
"Chase! Catch them! Kill them!" The trusted attendant was hysterical.
The sea people are a high-level beast tribe, and every sea person is a well-trained warrior.
They immediately followed suit and went into the sea, a huge army of seamen, chasing after King Ming and his men.
The altar was deserted, leaving only the trusted attendants holding the head of the high priest in their arms in grief, and a few panicked lesser priests nearby.
Now that the high priest is gone, where should they go?
Originally, it also depended on the high priest...
"Sir, why are you bleeding?"
A little priest suddenly shouted in horror.
The attendant was confused and looked down in the direction of his frightened eyes.
There suddenly appeared a bloody hole on his chest, and blood was oozing out!
"what!!!"
He Fuxi and his friends fled to the bottom of the sea.
Unfortunately, they were caught in a two-pronged attack.
Ahead, the number of planarians has increased a hundred times.
In the rear, there are tribesmen who cannot take any action against them.
They are too difficult.
Of course, the tribesmen who set foot on the bottom of the Chalang Sea for the first time were also shocked by the devastation and the ubiquitous planarians.
Especially when they casually cut off a few of them, only to find that the few had turned into a large group.
Simply appalling.
Naturally, they blamed these monsters on King Ming.
"Ming Wang...it's all Ming Wang's fault..."
Hatred flashed in their eyes as they charged towards King Ming step by step.
There were too many sea people and turbellarians. King Ming was carrying He Fuxi on his back and was about to teleport away when He Fuxi suddenly pressed his shoulders.
"and many more."
She felt that there was something wrong with these sea people.
Even if they respect the high priest very much, they wouldn't be so crazy, right?
They look like... a group of zombies that have been deprived of their homes.
"Neurotoxin..." she murmured under her breath.
King Ming didn't hear clearly:
"what?"
He Fuxi's eyes suddenly lit up:
"Hurry, go back! Go back to the sacrificial island! The high priest, the high priest..."
Teng!
The seabed was suddenly like a huge rock thrown into it, with huge splashes of water and countless tiny bubbles bursting, stirring the water completely.
Several long soft-bodied worms were twisting and tangling in the water.
The fragile Heipi was the first to vomit:
"What is this?"
Lord Wang screamed:
"It, it, its head!"
Everyone turned their attention to the insect's head and gasped.
Although they had extremely disgusting fleshy worm bodies, on top were orc heads.
And, it looks very familiar...
"It's the servants and little priests..." Lord Wang could hardly believe his eyes.
King Ming's expression was terrifyingly gloomy.
He felt that some secret was about to be revealed.
"Go back to the altar!" He Fuxi shouted in a decisive tone.
The appearance of these unknown fleshworms suddenly woke up the confused seafarers.
They swung their knives to cut off one worm, but watched helplessly as it turned into two.
And unlike those soulless turbellarians, they are extremely aggressive and bloodthirsty.
With just a slight touch, he instantly sucked all of the sea people's blood dry.
I watched helplessly as my fellow tribesmen turned into a shriveled human skin.
The sea people screamed in fear and there was chaos.
He Fuxi and his friends took the opportunity to avoid all the bugs and swam back to the island.
"This...what are these things..." Lord Wang trembled all over.
He felt that this Nanming was no longer the Nanming where he had lived since childhood.
This place has become a hell on earth.
King Ming said nothing, his jawline was tense, revealing a bit of terrifying anger.
"The High Priest..."
He squeezed out a few broken words from between his lips.
The group finally returned to the island.
There was a dead silence on the island. The altar, which was originally stained with blood, was now clean, as if nothing had happened here.
If you ignore those shriveled human skins.
"What on earth is going on…" Lord Wang and Hei Pi were so shocked that they were speechless.
He Fuxi's expression was also very heavy.
At this moment, a guess in her mind was finally confirmed.
"The high priest is..."
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a sharp voice:
"King Ming! How dare you come back!"
Prince Ming and Lord Wang looked at the source of the sound in disbelief.
A tall seaman, wearing a fluttering red robe and with mysterious patterns on his face, walked over slowly, holding a beast bone scepter.
A group of seamen who had been chasing He Fuxi and the others burst into tears of joy when they saw the newcomers:
"Master Priest!"
He didn't die...
Lord Wang was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.
He clearly saw his eldest brother cut off the high priest's hands and feet, and finally, even cut off his head!
It's impossible to be alive with this level of damage.
How can a body that has been torn into pieces be put together again as if nothing had happened?
He inexplicably thought of those strange blood-sucking worms on the seabed and suddenly shuddered.
King Ming shared the same aspirations as his brothers, so naturally they thought of the same thing.
Both of them were shocked and had a very ominous premonition.
"What exactly is going on..." King Ming turned to He Fuxi and was about to ask what was going on.
The high priest moved and rushed straight towards him.
King Ming subconsciously reached out to take the attack.
He Fuxi shouted:
"King Ming, get out of the way!"
In a flash, King Ming hastily withdrew his hand, lightly turned sideways, and narrowly missed the high priest.
No, it should be a brush with the high priest's mouth.
Only then did he notice that the high priest had completely disregarded his usual priestly manners and had his mouth wide open.
And that mouth was extremely strange, with neither teeth nor tongue.
Surprisingly, there is only one triangular-shaped fleshy object!
He Fuxi shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Don't let him touch you, don't!"
"He, he can suck blood! He is-"
"Leech!"