Chapter 2293: Black mist

The more than ten thousand cultivators in the Temple of Heaven were comforting each other, and they felt that this matter had not yet reached such a serious level.
In other words, everything is pure.
At this moment, this state is very real.
But when they rushed out with a fearless attitude, the black liquid finally landed in the air...
Thorn...
Click...
The black liquid dripped on their bodies, and then their flesh and blood melted suddenly...
The black liquid then penetrated into their bones, and the blood bones were also broken a little bit...
This black liquid seems to be able to dissolve everything in front of you...
Their hands, backs, shoulders, faces and even on the top of their heads all began to develop tiny holes, which looked terrifying!
"Don't... don't... don't die..."
"Who can save us!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"I want to die... I want to die!"
"This...the black liquid has a problem...there is a problem!"
"The front is all this black liquid, we...we can't walk through, retreat...retreat, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!"
"Go...hurry up!"
...
The roar of fear continued, as if doing some incompetent roars, and seemed to do some crazy venting!
After such a posture was completely displayed, it was of no effect. This is true despair!
The cultivators in the Temple of Heaven followed in fear, and they began to flee frantically!
They want to escape! Escape completely!
I really can't stay here anymore!
Keep staying here, they will die, they will collapse...
Unknown fear is devouring the hearts of these Celestial Temple practitioners!
"Run!"
I don't know who screamed, and the lineup instantly collapsed...
Escape has become the only way to go!
The army of cultivators in the Temple of Ten Thousand Heavens collapsed like this.
It looks like a strange feeling.
The smile on Yingyue, the young master of the Tianshen Temple, did not last long, and was replaced by anger and panic...
"How could it become like this!"
"You are not allowed to retreat! Who told you to retreat!"
"Bastard! A group of bastards!"
"Do you want to die?"
"Don't say this, you are not allowed to escape!"
"Give it to me! Keep fighting for me!"
"Kill Fang Fan! Kill him for me!"
"This is all blindfold! Don't be fooled by him!"
"Rush over and it's all right!"
The Young Hall Master Yingyue of the Tianshen Temple yelled at the same time, and then his body stepped back unnaturally, and the panic on his face was very real...
These weird black liquids appeared suddenly, and he was afraid of touching them, and was afraid of being swallowed up by the black liquid!
Seeing the defeat, and seeing more and more Tianshen Temple cultivators break away from his control and flee in the opposite direction, this Tianshen Temple young master Ying Yue couldn't help showing regrets on his face.
"At that time... the Soul Race leader Zhao Xie reminded me..."
"At that time, if I had listened to him and killed the ants of this third-class sanctuary first, there would be nothing to do!"
"I...why did I covet that petty profit in the first place, why did I rush to destroy the soul race..."
"Now... now I can't support myself alone!"
"what!"
"hateful!"
"This is obviously a third-class sanctuary ant, why...why is it so powerful!"