Chapter 450 Shocking News [3rd Update! ]

What is most incredible is that those people have clearly scratched their muscles to the point that their white bones are exposed, but they are still scratching, seemingly not feeling any pain at all. While scratching off pieces of bloody flesh from their bodies, they are still muttering: "Why is it so itchy? Oya, comfortable, comfortable...itchy again, again, comfortable..."

"Scratch again...so comfortable, oh..."

"It's getting more and more itchy...shit...scratch more and more comfortable..."

Finally...

Someone was scratching himself with a look of enjoyment, but after scratching for a while, he felt that his hands were sticky. He stretched his hands to his eyes and found that they were all blood and flesh residues. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "This...what's going on? Whose blood is this?"

Everyone looked at this person.

At this moment, his ribs and back sides had been scratched by himself, and no intact skin and flesh were left. Even his own ribs were pulled off and thrown on the ground by himself...

Such a person actually asked others in surprise: Whose blood is this?

The weirdness of this scene made everyone who saw it shudder and shudder...

If the other party is like this, what about me?

Seeing the weird eyes of the crowd, this person turned his eyes and saw that there were people scratching frantically around him, pieces of flesh and blood... There were also people who dug out their eyeballs and even stretched out their hands to scratch their eye sockets hard: "Itchy, itchy... comfortable, comfortable..."

This person trembled all over and suddenly said in horror: "Could it be me..."

Looking down, he screamed: "My body... God... This... I, I, I... I'm so itchy... Scratching, comfortable, God, what's going on? Itchy... Scratching, comfortable~~~~"

This person looked at his body in horror, but he couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch. His eyes were terrified and desperate, but his face could still show an expression of enjoyment of "scratching is very comfortable", which was really weird.

I actually watched myself pull my bones out of my body one by one... and then break them, throw them away, and then scratch them... scratch my internal organs out...

The last thought of this person was: Could it be... that this thing in my own hand, which I crushed to pieces... is my heart? First time seeing... so strange...

...

All those who shouted that their bodies and faces were itchy ended up like this... In the end, they scratched themselves to death...

Figures after figures, desperately shouting that they were itchy, scratching their hands desperately, and then tore themselves into pieces, and then fell to the ground and died. Before dying, no one was an exception... Everyone's last words were: "Itchy! It itches to death... It feels so good..."

It was really itchy and comfortable...

The black fog appeared suddenly and stayed for a short time. It only spread for a moment at the beginning, and then disappeared without a trace.

From the appearance to the final dissipation, it only took a few dozen breaths!

However, it spread out and covered four or five hundred people one after another, but they were scratched to death by themselves...

Looking at the corpses lying all over the ground, the so-called pile of corpses was probably just like this, and then looking at the messy flesh and blood all over the ground, the killers who were lucky enough not to feel itchy, all had their hair standing on end, cold sweat dripping, their eyes wide open, and were terrified!

Although they were lucky not to die of itching, they were almost scared to death at this moment!

This...what kind of method is this?

Especially seeing the corpses on the ground, the people were obviously dead, died in pieces, miserable, but their faces still retained a look of enjoyment and comfort...

Everyone who saw this scene was trembling with fear and trembling with fear.

The scene fell into silence again. At this moment, someone was still rushing over desperately from afar. Someone was still shouting loudly in the distance: "Hey, Feng Zhiling, is he still alive?"

"Feng Zhiling's head is mine!"

"No one should move!"

They were afraid that someone else would take away the great achievement of the day.

They shouted while rushing over desperately.

The legendary "sending death" was probably just like this!

However, no one at the scene was in the mood to think whether the person who just came over was "sending death". They all stared with horror at the Lingbao Pavilion Feng Junzuo in black clothes across from them...

It was like seeing a ghost!

Poison!

The black mist must be the poison under Feng Junzuo!

But, what kind of poison is this?

It's so sharp, so domineering, so... unbelievable? !

Everyone had never even heard of it.

All the killers who could come here and dared to provoke the continental forces like Lingbao Pavilion, which one is not a well-known character?

Everyone has seen a lot and has been through many battles. Everyone wears a life-saving treasure that can detect and detoxify poison at any time! These are all must-haves for traveling around the world.

Under normal circumstances, let alone being poisoned to death, even a mild poisoning condition is unlikely to happen to these people!

However, this Wind Lord seemed to have just released a ball of black fog, and the result was that 487 people were hit at the same time!

And those who were hit were directly beyond help!

Even 487 top martial arts masters were almost all turned into minced meat at the same time. From beginning to end, the only action of this Feng Junzuo was just waving his hand...

At this moment, everyone's eyes looking at Feng Junzuo changed!

Damn, who is this... on earth?

Are we killers, or are you a killer? What is cruel and ruthless? Killing people without mercy, isn't that it?

You have such ability, why did you talk nonsense to us just now?

With this one move, Ning Biluo and Zhao Pingtian have to stand aside. What kind of killing efficiency is this?

With a wave of his hand, nearly 500 lives were killed, and each of them was a killer with top martial arts skills, and they were gone just like that!

Such a situation is not only horrifying, but also a legendary, legendary, and mythical level!

Yin Yucheng, who didn't rush up at the first time, was covered in cold sweat.

A sense of fear rushed up leisurely, and he almost softened.

The reason why he didn't rush up at the first time was mainly because he felt that Ning Biluo, the world's number one killer, had locked him with her aura. Yin Yucheng resisted with all his strength and had no energy left to rush to the first wave.

But it was fortunate that this happened.

If he had also rushed up, then among the densely packed and piled corpses on the ground, there would definitely be him, Yin Yucheng!

In this way, Ning Biluo's aura locked him, but saved his life, what a lifesaver!