Hai Yi said with anger on his face: "Zheng Wentian! Do you still know where you are wrong? Without the Heavenly Court, all the mortals would have died long ago. For a little bit of power, these short-sighted guys are going to go against the Heavenly Court. You actually joined them?"

Xiangtong shouted angrily: "Why should mortals compete with immortals and gods? I will destroy him!"

"Break his hands and feet!"

Seeing Zheng Wentian's stubborn appearance, more than a dozen immortal gods gradually became angry and excited. Zheng Wentian was not only bad, but also stupid, and was hopeless. For the sake of that inexplicable reason, he actually wanted to betray his companions who grew up with him and his elders who taught him.

In his anger, Hai Yi slapped it out with his palm, and the soul power of the sixth realm turned into a dragon shape and rolled towards Zheng Wentian.

But the next moment, a hint of horror suddenly flashed across Zheng Wentian's face in front of him, and he widened his eyes and looked behind Hai Yi and others.

"Who?" At the same time, everyone present also felt an extremely cold aura rising from behind them, and turned around and launched an attack.

But after turning around, I found that there was nothing left. Where was there?

When he looked in the direction of Zheng Wentian and others, he saw a huge black mouth suddenly appear on the ground, swallowing Zheng Wentian and the other two in one mouthful and disappearing into the ground.

In the darkness, some strange sound came slowly, like the sound of chewing food, as if the earth was tearing the bodies of Zheng Wentian and the other two, covering everyone's hearts with a shadow.

"What the hell?" Hai Yi suddenly looked in the direction where the sound came and drank: "Who is there?"

With Hai Yi's fingers out, a fire swept across, illuminating the darkness.

But I could only barely see a black shadow flashing by and there was nothing left.

The chuckle sounded in the dark, but only made everyone feel a burst of coldness and something was wrong. It seemed that they could vaguely hear an ethereal voice calling Hai Yi's name.

"Haiyi..."

Someone said, "What the hell is it?"

Xiangtong's face turned pale: "Have you ever heard the legend about this construction site..."

Some people don't believe it and say, "Eating a corpse aberration? What a joke... that's just a scary ghost story."

"Let's go over and take a look, I think someone is messing around."

Hai Yi stopped them: "Something is wrong. Let's go and go back to talk to Brother Xiang about this."

Hai Yi felt a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and he led everyone out.

But after just a few steps, I saw a line of black mud written on the wall in front of me: "Hai Yi... Save me..."

The hideous font made Hai Yi and others beat their hearts. He shook his head and said, "Don't be afraid. The other party did not directly deal with us, which means he could not deal with us directly. Let's hurry up and leave and report the matter."

The group continued to walk out, and soon saw the black mud emitting a foul smell on one wall. However, this time the black mud did not turn into handwriting, but a figure appeared faintly.

Everyone walked around the wall and continued to walk out. On the next wall, there was still a human figure painted by black mud, but the human figure looked clearer and more vivid, just like a person trapped in a wall and was hitting the wall.

When it came to the third wall, someone pointed at the human figure on the wall and said panic: "That... is that Zheng Wentian?"

Hai Yi looked ugly and didn't say anything, but the human figure on the wall was lifelike, like a real person, even his pores and hair could be seen clearly, as if there was a person really sealed in the wall, struggling to press on the wall, even biting his fingers, writing words for help in blood.

The smelly black words written on the wall just now were written by Zheng Wentian in blood on the wall?

"What's wrong... Let's go and call someone over." Hai Yi looked ugly and led everyone to continue to leave quickly.

But on the next wall, you can see Zheng Wentian's body becoming distorted and strange. His eyes were as big as two light bulbs, and the corners of his mouth were cracked to the ears. What scared everyone even more was that Zheng Wentian's body was faintly protruding from the wall, as if he wanted to get out of it.

A hoarse voice came from the wall: "Save...Save...I..."

Xiangtong panicked: "What...what to do?"

Someone was at a loss and said, "Has Zheng Wentian been caught in the wall?"

Hai Yi felt a little confused in his mind. Looking at Zheng Wentian who seemed to break out of the wall in front of him, he felt a burst of strong uneasiness in his heart.

At this moment, an immortal god could not stand the creepy feeling and directly launched an attack: "Pretend to be a ghost! Get out of here!"

Boom! Hai Yi didn't have time to stop him, and saw the wall shattering, and Zheng Wentian also shattered and turned into a pool of sticky black liquid and fell to the ground, emitting a strong fishy smell.

Some of them were also sputtered onto the attacker, making him immediately want to use his soul power to shake off the black mud.

"What the hell is this?"

"Is he really Zheng Wentian? Why did it become like this?"

"What the hell was attacking him?"

The immortal god who had just launched an attack and was sputtered by the black mud suddenly smiled strangely.

The immortal god beside him said in confusion: "Yan Sen, what's wrong with you?"

Ionmori didn't say anything, but turned around and ran away, smirking at the same time as he rushed into the darkness.

Hai Yi immediately shouted: "Yanmori! Come back!"

Everyone immediately chased after him, but the other party burst out at a speed far beyond the past. After chasing him, everyone could not catch up with the other party, and could only watch him disappear into the darkness.

Until a stinking smell came, everyone followed the stinky smell and finally saw Ionomi on one wall.

On the wall, Yan Sen looked out of the wall with horror, stretched out his fingers, and something was melting on the wall, leaving a line of black handwriting, which seemed to be the handwriting left by his blood: "Kill me!"

Seeing this scene, Xiangtong was so scared that she took a step back: "Yan Sen was also eaten into the wall? What's going on?"

At this moment, everyone felt that everything in front of them seemed to be full of fog, thinking constantly, but they felt that they could not think of anything, and their minds were filled with mud, as if everything was beyond their understanding.

Hai Yi felt the same way. He felt a lot of chaos in his mind now and just wanted to leave here immediately.

But the next moment, a sudden pain in his head, as if countless boiling water was injected into his brain, making him scream.

Countless whispers flowed through his mind, and fragmented images flashed before his eyes.
Chapter completed!