The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 992 Is He Dead?
As one poisonous insect entered, more poisonous insects seemed to be instructed, one after another, all the poisonous insects got in.

Han Ri's face was ferocious, and he knelt on the ground and stretched out his hand to peel off his shirt, trying to pull out the bugs inside.

Suddenly, a poisonous insect crawled up the structure of his body, and got into his ear while the man was not paying attention.

"No!"

Han Ri's eyes were terrified, he knelt on the ground and smashed his head hard, a few streams of blood flowed from his forehead, dripped down to the ground, and one ear overflowed with blood.

"Tick...tick..."

Another poisonous insect climbed onto his face, greedily sucked the blood from his face, and got into one of his eyes.

"no!"

Han Ri showed a look of pain, but in vain he calmed down, stretched out his fingers and dug into the eye sockets, forcefully dug out the wriggling poisonous insect with the eyeballs, and blood flowed down the eye sockets.

A bloody eyeball rolled to the ground, the freshly dug out eyeball was still warm, the undead poisonous insect wriggled slowly, climbed onto the bloody eyeball, and gnawed.

Immediately afterwards, several poisonous insects came, greedily biting...

One of his eyes was tightly closed, blood almost soaked his clothes, his face was extremely ferocious, and he even stared at Luo Qingxie with a strange smile, slowly getting ready to stand up.

But soon, before he could stand up, the smile on his face froze in vain, and a poisonous insect bared its fangs and stabbed fiercely into his neck.

Blood spurts!

Scattered all over the place!
Looking at the blood-soaked man on the Fengyun battle stage, everyone felt goosebumps all over their bodies, and their hair stood on end.

"Is he dead?"

"I don't know, but even if he died, it was his own fault. Brother Luo can't be blamed at all."

"If Wuxuan and his gang..."

……

With Han and Japan's life and death uncertain now, Tianluo's disciples present began to worry.

In the Holy Land of Wuxuan, the faces of the four hall masters were icy cold, and a killing intent flashed in their eyes.

At this time, Han Ri's eyes widened, the veins on his neck bulged, and even the blood vessels were faintly visible, making a slight whining sound.

His hands began to rot gradually, revealing faint bones, and then...

In a disgusting scene, some female disciples squatted on the ground with pale faces and retched.

Luo Qingxie's face was calm, and there were no waves in her eyes, as if this scene was as normal as everyday food.

Yi Ying sat on the young man's shoulders, shaking his ears, and had no other reaction except for looking disgusted.

It seems that I have been with the contractor for a long time, and I am familiar with everything.

Han and Japan no longer have the ability to fight, and he lost, Luo Qingxie naturally had no intention of staying any longer, turned around and left the Fengyun battle stage.

Han Ri was bleeding from one eye, while staring at the indifferent young man with the other eye, he opened his mouth with difficulty, and blood spilled from his mouth.

"Luo... Qingxie, I hate you..."

He was lying on the ground, with one eye wide open, staring at the direction of Luo Qingxie, with a ferocious expression on his face, which made people feel even more terrifying.

There were several poisonous insects wriggling on his body, some of them crawled on his face, and got into his ears and nose.

His face began to fester, his flesh was bloody, and he couldn't die anymore.

Everyone has already guessed the result, but it is still unbelievable when it is presented before their eyes.

Mysterious cultivators in the realm of King Xuan died in this way, on the battlefield of Fengyun in such a cruel way.

(End of this chapter)