Chapter 43

"It smells good, it smells good." Not only was the dirty voice all around, but slowly, various lights of various colors appeared from the mist.

Countless dirty eyes.

Dirt is the dirtiest thing in the world. They don't even have spirit bodies. They are formed by relying on the filthiest filth in the world. They rely on the turbidity to practice. The filth with a high cultivation level can be transformed into a human form, but it lasts for less than a quarter of an hour.

Zijin leaned against the tree trunk and dared not move.

She realized that she seemed to have entered a trap.

The pain on the back of her hand stimulated her nerves, making her highly concentrated, but her body couldn't help shaking, and the fingers holding onto the tree trunk turned white.

She gathered a mana in the palm of her hand, and looked up at the filth looking at her.

"It smells so good." Suddenly something cold grabbed her hand.

Her heart trembled suddenly, her body moved away, and the Xianli gathered in her palm threw it towards the thing without hesitation.

A "touch" sound.

Only things with bright red eyes could be seen being bounced away.

She looked at it coldly, unable to distinguish the filthy appearance in the blur.She looked down at her hand that had just been touched, and it was covered with black.

is flagged.

Zi Jin's heart sank, and she rubbed her hands on her clothes, but the black couldn't be rubbed off, she shook her body and stood up straight.

The surrounding smell also became unpleasant, she covered her nose and mouth, the smell of stale air would greatly damage her immortal power, she looked around, only to realize that she was really surrounded.

Zijin was completely frightened, this is not the Celestial Dynasty, she is very aware of her current situation, so much filth, she can't handle it alone.

Suddenly, the surrounding voices quieted down, so quiet that it was shocking.

Zijin tensed up, her mind went blank, and she couldn't think of any other way to escape from this place.

She wants to linger...

A ray of light from the corner of the eye disappeared in the blink of an eye, Zi Jin lifted her body lightly, brushed against her shoulder with a force, and the golden lamp in her arms fell out.

It illuminated everything under his feet, as well as the filth that had just pounced on him.

Zijin tilted her head and glanced away, but black venom gradually leaked from her scratched shoulder.

"It smells good, it smells good, it smells good..." The surrounding voices began to sound again, appearing restless, and the leaves collided with each other.

As soon as Zijin raised her head, she stretched out her hand and shot at the nearest filth in front of her. A ray of purple light shot straight at it, but she didn't see any abnormality from the filth in front of her. It didn't hurt at all.

Dirty tilted his head, looked at the place where he was beaten, and then looked up at Zijin, the bloody mouth grew bigger and bigger, dirty saliva flowed out and stayed on the ground, as if he was still laughing, " It smells so good..."

When Zijin moved her body, the wind passing by her ears carried a disgusting smell, and the tree shook even more.

In an instant, all the filth centered on Zijin rushed towards her.

Zijin's face was pale, and she couldn't even breathe. The moment the filth moved, she tried her best to stand up.

Just less than a foot away from standing up, something wrapped around her feet, and suddenly, it pulled her down hard.

Zijin's body was thrown back to the ground like a kite, and there was no time to relieve the pain.

Countless filth approached her, countless venom dripped on her body, her body was scorching hot, and her eyes were full of bloody mouths.

A cockroach held her shoulder, and its bloody mouth came towards her head.

She closed her eyes.

Only the appearance of a man appeared in his mind.

(End of this chapter)

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