Xue Daozi chuckled,"Look at your bear face, you're so scared by a pile of bugs." Go to the back. I'll lead the way.”
With that, she pulled Old Shen's shoulder and turned him around.
Xue Daozi's face turned pale.
His limbs were stiff, and his mouth was wide open, unable to speak.
Everyone behind was shocked.
White worms crawled out of Old Shen's nostrils, eyes, and ears. Even his skin had a dozen holes.
Many meat worms poked half of their bodies out of the hole.
Old Shen suddenly reached out his hands and grabbed Xue Daozi's neck, pressing him to the ground.
He opened his mouth and vomited.
Countless tiny meat worms gushed out and covered Xue Daozi's face.
"Quick, kill him! He's been hit by a spell!"
Chen Yulou's voice sounded from behind.
Everyone immediately woke up.
The person behind him pulled out a dagger and rushed forward, stabbing his head.
He moved quickly and ruthlessly, stabbing the dagger into Old Shen's neck.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
Old Shen raised his head, his body twisting and turning as soft as noodles.
The wound on his neck was cut open, but not a single drop of blood flowed out. On the contrary, a stream of white worms leaked out.
Old Shen pounced forward and grabbed the man's throat, pushing him into the middle of the row of terracotta warriors.
At this moment, the others also rushed forward.
Several knives slashed at Old Shen's back, and his skin and flesh split open. It was as if a leather bag had been cut open, and a large number of worms fell out from the broken parts.
The few of them couldn't care less. They kept waving their sharp blades and were about to hack the Insectoid to death.
Suddenly, light bloomed in the hall.
The flames burned on the wall one after another.
Then, there was a crashing sound above his head.
All the copper chains in the sky were broken, and countless human figurines fell down.
A few of them landed on the person.
These terracotta warriors were unusually heavy, each weighing several hundred pounds.
It was as if a mountain was pressing down on him.
Just as Chen Yulou was about to order his men to move it away, the Little Divine Edge in his hand suddenly flashed.
He knew that this was bad!
This dagger was quite magical, and it would act like this when it encountered an ominous omen.
There was probably something strange about this hall.
He hurriedly looked around and saw that although the human figurines had fallen to the ground, many of them had begun to twist as if the people inside were still alive.
Chen Yulou's skin immediately broke out in goosebumps, and his heart pounded like a hammer."Run! Run!"
Chen Yulou had encountered many soul-stirring incidents. His intuition for danger was gained from the experience of escaping death time and time again. He was at least 70% to 80% accurate.
At this critical moment, how could he care about those greedy outsiders?
Whistling, he led the Xieling bandits to retreat.
They were already close to the center of the hall, dozens of meters away from the door.
The human figurines that fell to the ground were all writhing and rolling on the ground as if they had no bones.
Huama Gua was the last to turn around. Just as he lifted his foot, dozens of terracotta warriors rolled over.
He couldn't stop in time and stepped on one of them.
The surface of these terracotta warriors was wet and smooth. They could not stand on their feet at all. The flower ant crutch immediately fell.
The surrounding terracotta warriors pounced on him one by one.
Although their hands and feet were bound, their bodies were abnormally agile. They were like large worms, crawling quickly with every twist and turn.
Huamaguai, who was pressed down below, screamed loudly. It was unknown how many of his ribs were broken.
He waved the knife in his hand and stabbed randomly.
With a popping sound, the human figurines at the bottom exploded one after another.
Countless white insects formed a small mountain, completely burying him under it. Soon, there was no sound.
The group of thieves were shocked to death and didn't know what to do.
Huamaguai was the trusted aide of the chief of the Xieling group of bandits and had a high status among the group of bandits. He didn't expect to die like this, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
Suddenly, countless terracotta warriors crawled over from the surroundings.
Old Luo's subordinates behind him were even more flustered. Some of them unconsciously pulled the trigger.
Bullets flew everywhere in the hall, and several people accidentally became the souls of their accomplices.
For a moment, heart-wrenching wails and screams echoed in the chaotic hall.
Even Chen Yulou, who was ever-changing, found it difficult to deal with such an unprecedented change. He could only retreat first before making any further decisions.
"Quick, sprinkle lime!"
With this order, the Xie Ling Bandits immediately scattered lime.
Fortunately, these insects were also afraid of lime, so the human figurines and the white insects that had scattered out all dodged, revealing an opening.
Chen Yulou led the group of bandits to cover their eyes, noses, and mouths, avoiding the flying dust, and rushed straight to the entrance of the hall.
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