"Run!"
Seeing the situation turn bad, the three from the Sword Dao Alliance turned and tried to flee.
"Ji ji ji"
But as they ran, the strange gas in the air seemed to find its target and shot towards them with lightning speed.
"Get away!"
Faced with such a bizarre substance, the three wildly swung their Dark Iron Swords, but the strange gas was unaffected and eventually drilled into their heads.
"Ahhhh!!!!!"
At that moment, their faces contorted. They dropped their Dark Iron Swords, clutched their heads, and began to howl in agony.
Chu Feng could clearly see their faces turn from white to blue, then to purple. They first fell to their knees, then rolled on the ground, showing how much pain they were enduring.
But this agonized screaming only lasted a moment. Soon they stopped breathing, their legs stiffened, and they died. But their deaths were terrifying.
Their faces were swollen, blood oozed from all seven orifices, their eyes bulged, and even their hair began to fall off. It was as horrifying as it could get.
"Ji ji ji"
But for Chu Feng, the most horrifying thing was that after torturing the three to death, the gas that had drilled into their heads emerged again. At the same time, the strange gas from all around slowly floated towards Chu Feng.
"Senior, save me."
Panicking, Chu Feng looked at the mysterious old man not far away. He noticed that the strange gas floated everywhere but avoided getting close to the old man. This indicated the gas was wary of him.
But his plea for help did not win the old man's sympathy. Instead, it angered the surrounding gas, which now shot towards him like lightning.
"Damn it."
Seeing the danger, Chu Feng leaped and bolted towards the old man, hoping to rely on him to escape. But he underestimated the speed of the gas.
After only a few steps, Chu Feng felt a sharp pain in his head, as if something had entered his consciousness and was tearing his brain tissue.
"Ahhh!!!!!!"
Following that, the pain intensified. Chu Feng knew that a large amount of the gas had entered his head. It felt like it was devouring his body, causing unbearable agony.
Under this onslaught, Chu Feng couldn't hold on. He soon collapsed to the ground and, like the three from the Sword Dao Alliance, began to roll around and scream in pain.
Faced with this, the mysterious old man remained unmoved. His strange smile gradually faded, replaced by a hint of disappointment.
"Ahh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
But at that moment, Chu Feng suddenly roared. A white light spread from his head, swirling out like a vortex, instantly sweeping away the strange gas within a few meters, obliterating it.
After the roar, Chu Feng fell weakly to the ground, unconscious. But the white vortex continued to slowly rotate around him.
Under the cover of this vortex, the surrounding gas no longer dared to approach Chu Feng. Even the previous screeching sounds became much lower, as if afraid.
"Oh?"