Cultivating Immortals in Space: Cannon Fodder Becomes a Boss in the Wasteland

Chapter 168 The Man in the Blood Fog

I saw the monster manipulating the corpse under it to sit up from the bed like an ordinary person.

The eyes on the back of the head rolled around, and the sight swept across the corpses in the morgue.

The whiskers on the top of his head trembled.

Finally, his eyes fell on Wen Lu who was standing there dumbfounded.

The erect pupils are full of greed and excitement.

At this moment, even Mo Yu couldn't help but gasp.

What the hell is this?

The evil and fierce breath even made her feel a chill down her spine.

Not to mention Wen Lu.

At this moment, she could feel that Wen Lu's thoughts had froze.

That evil breath came without warning.

It's like the feeling at the moment when the guillotine falls on the guillotine.

The terrifying will came suddenly and violently impacted her soul, as if it had turned into a deep and dead tangible substance to wrap her consciousness, causing her to fall into a crazy suffocation.

Although she was standing here at this moment, her mind was completely blank, leaving only the instinctive physiological functions of her body.

Mo Yu quietly watched all this development from Wen Lu's perspective.

If there is no other way, Wen Lu will be buried in the mouth of that terrible monster.

Um?wrong.

Wen Lu is not dead? !

Just when Mo Yu reacted

A faint male voice suddenly sounded in her ear.

"Huh? Here is a spore blooming and bearing fruit?"

The deep and pleasant voice slowly echoed in the dark and cool space.

At some point, a faint mist of blood rose around them.

A tall dark red figure slowly walked out of the blood mist.

The man's face was snow-white and handsome, and his black and red eyes were like deep black holes, without any reflection.

The extremely black long hair hangs down to the ground like clumps of seaweed, spreading to the surroundings, and the blood mist rises and falls behind him, forming a huge bloody vortex, like a passage leading to a foreign land.

The black and red eyes stared at the monster with great interest.

The man's mouth curled up slightly.

Talk to yourself.

"That's right, it's a surprise that such a poor aptitude can still bear fruit."

In Mo Yu's sight.

After the monster saw the man.

All of a sudden, his whole body trembled, his expression stiffened, as if he had encountered a small animal that was a natural enemy, and he didn't dare to move.

When the other party's eyes fall on it.

The vertical pupils that showed no emotion showed even more fear.

It opened its mouth wide and wanted to scream, but with a bang, its body and the corpse under it turned into blood mist, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

And in its original location.

Like a living thing, a long black hair swayed slightly, covered with a layer of blood, and slowly fell back behind the man's head.

A face to face.

Then a powerful and weird monster disappeared like that.

And all of this is as easy as dusting off a man's body.

After doing all this, he turned around and wanted to leave.

It's like a farmer who picks the fruit and finishes the job.

It's just that the moment he turned around, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

The man looked over with black and red eyes.

"Huh? There is actually a fish that slipped through the net?"

Just as he was about to make a move, the slightly fluttering long hair stuck out like a swift spirit snake.

But suddenly stopped, stagnant in mid-air.

He seems to have discovered something.

The corners of the blood-red mouth rose slightly.

Speaking to himself.

"It turns out that it hasn't taken root yet, let's grow it first, and it won't be too late to pick the fruits after the melons are ripe and the stalks fall."

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