She has the entire world of cultivating immortals (End of the World)

Chapter 15

Chapter fifteen

    Ye Chulan looked at those people standing in the yard... Maybe they could not be called complete people anymore.

    About three meters high, like a hill, one face after another is exposed on the black mucus, there are men and women, old and young, densely piled up together, it looks terrifying.

    Especially when Tong Xiaoming said "Come in and play with us", the faces behind him all smiled and showed white teeth, and shouted in a sinister tone: "Come in and play with us." The voices of men and women

    overlapped Together, the scene in front of them is inexplicably strange.

    When Ji Ming heard the voice, he took a step back and fell to the ground, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

    Last night, he played with this little monster all night, and even reached out to hug Tong Xiaoming.

    At this moment, mucus began to emerge from Tong Xiaoming's small black suit. In just ten seconds, Tong Xiaoming's entire lower body was melted into a puddle of mucus, and he returned to the monster like a hill. The gloomy faces shouted together: "Come in and play with us!"

    The voices rang out alternately, surrounding the three of them, besieging them in place.

    Ye Chulan finally knew where this powerful spiritual power came from. One person's spiritual power was not enough, and the spiritual power of two people was not enough, but the spiritual power of ten or a hundred people gathered together to form the monster you see today.

    If she and Tang Feijue hadn't followed Ji Ming to this small town, perhaps Ji Ming would have become a member of this hill today as well. If things go on like this, the survivors in the survivor camp near the town will not be spared.

    "Oh my god, these monsters..." Ji Ming couldn't help exclaiming.

    "Who do you call a monster?" A voice sounded, and those eyes stared at Ji Ming fiercely, followed by dozens of pairs of eyes staring at Ji Ming together, making Ji Ming's scalp numb and his back chills.

    Ji Ming hesitated: "No... I didn't talk about you, but me, myself."

    "Jie, jie, jie!" The strange laughter rang out repeatedly, and the attack with spiritual power came towards Ye Chulan and the three of them.

    "Ahhh!"

    Under the attack of mental power, Ji Ming couldn't help but yelled, Ye Chulan raised his hand and patted Ji Ming's head, a flash of spiritual light flashed across his palm.

    Ji Ming held his head and continued to scream.

    Ye Chulan couldn't help but twitched her brows, and turned to look at Tang Feijue. Tang Feijue possessed strong spiritual power, and he could still resist this powerful mental power attack, but his brows were tightly frowned.

    "Are you okay?" Ye Chulan asked.

    "I can persist." Tang Feijue replied.

    "That's good."

    "Boom!"

    There was a sound like an earthquake, and the monster like a hill moved its body, and the smiling faces on it stared closely at Ye Chulan.

    Among the three people present, Ye Chulan should be the most threatening to it, and it attacked Ye Chulan first, and the foul-smelling mucus separated from its body, and suddenly flung it at Ye Chulan.

    "Zheng!"

    Ye Chulan dodged the attack of the mucus, and summoned two swords. On the other side, Tang Feijue reached out and pulled Ji Ming away who was still screaming.