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Chapter 728

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If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If people offend me, I won't forgive them. Du Feng did not hesitate to make his move this time. After all, this was the Red Desert. If he chose to attack from behind, he would definitely not fool around with any misunderstandings. After he finished killing, he turned around and left. In a short while, he had disappeared into the sand and dust.

So fast, so ruthless! Long Yichen, who was following behind, looked at the headless corpse on the ground and gave Du Feng a four-word evaluation. That old man was at the first level of Heaven Seizing Realm Cultivation, and Du Feng was also at the first level of Heaven Seizing Realm Cultivation. In the case of a sneak attack, he was beheaded and killed before he could even react. The difference was truly not an ordinary kind of big.

"Rustle, rustle …"

Not long after Long Yichen left, the ground made rustling sounds, and a group of dark red ants crawled out from the ground. Their color was almost exactly the same as sand. If one didn't look carefully, they wouldn't be able to see it at all. These ants quickly covered the old man's corpse. They did not move it away. Instead, they ate it all in a short while.

Not only was his skin and flesh eaten clean, even his internal organs were eaten clean, leaving behind only a skeleton. After all, he was a martial artist of the Heaven Seizing Realm, so his bones were quite sturdy. Under the moonlight, there was even a white light. It seemed that the ants didn't eat bones. After they finished eating the flesh, they went back into the ground and quickly disappeared without a trace.

If you think this is the end, you are gravely mistaken. After the dark red ant swarm left, some strange insects came out from the previous place. Each one of them was only as long as a finger, and their bodies were soft. The speed at which they moved wasn't fast, and their movements were very slow. They looked very clumsy. However, this kind of sticky bug actually liked to eat bones the most.

"Sizzle …"

As soon as they climbed onto the skeleton, green smoke immediately rose from the spot. The mucus on these worms' bodies was very corrosive and could turn bones into thick water. In just a short while, the old man's entire skeleton, including the skull that had fallen to the side, turned into thick water and was completely absorbed by the worms.

As they left, a gust of wind blew, covering all the traces left behind. Even the footprints left by Du Feng and Long Yichen had disappeared. The Red Wasteland was heartless. As long as one lost, they wouldn't even have the chance to leave their corpses exposed in the wilderness. They could only end up with their corpses intact.

"So scary. Luckily we didn't do anything."

"Yeah, I wonder if Black Scorpion can kill him."

He thought that everything was over and that the martial artists were long gone. However, two people emerged from the sand. The two of them looked ordinary and had not spoken to anyone before. Even Du Feng did not notice them. He did not expect that they were also lying in ambush here, waiting to attack the lone warriors.

Fortunately, before they could make a move, the old man made a move first. In the end, a large head flew into the sky, shocking the two of them. After Du Feng had left for a long time, and even the bones on the ground were absorbed by the worms, the two of them crawled out of the sand.

"Black Scorpion should be fine, right? He has never failed before."

One of them patted the sand off his body, clearly very confident in the famous Black Scorpion.

"This group of people doesn't seem to be easy to deal with. Let's just follow behind and act according to the situation."

The other person also patted the sand off his body. The two of them discussed and decided not to look for excitement. The martial artists who entered the Red Wasteland with Du Feng, especially the few solo martial artists, were all not simple. Actually, both Du Feng and Long Yichen had discovered the two people hiding. However, since the other party did not make a move, they did not make a move either. The other party might not be hiding in the sand to ambush someone.

"Wu …"

The wind started blowing in the Red Wasteland. The sand and dust that were just spreading earlier had now become a raging storm. At this time, the temperature of the sand had already cooled down, but it still hurt when it hit their faces.

"Everyone, pay attention. Stay close to each other and don't get lost."

The honest-looking uncle led a group of young people and slowly walked at the front of the group. He was really a good person, exposing his back to strangers like this. Was he not afraid of being ambushed?

"Uncle, do you think that person will get lost?"

With such a large amount of sand and dust, one could not even see a shadow beyond five meters. It was really easy to get lost if one relied on intuition and experience to walk. It was unknown why the young female martial artist who scolded Du Feng earlier suddenly thought of asking this question.

"Sigh, what a pity for that young man."

Speaking up to this point, the honest-looking uncle sighed again, revealing a look of sorrow and pity for the world. This scene was seen by the young martial artists who followed him, and they all felt that the uncle was too kind. That Du brat really did not know what was good for him. He deserved to die in the Red Wasteland.

"If you ask me, he deserves it. If he had obediently followed us, there would definitely be no problem."

"That's right, that's right. Uncle is the best."

This group of young martial artists was very interesting. They all said that the uncle was a good person, but no one knew his name. Everyone just wanted to follow and bask in the limelight. Who would really care what his name was? After leaving the Red Wasteland, who would still remember this honest-looking uncle?

"Ah!"

While everyone was happily scolding Du Feng, a scream suddenly came from the group. From the sound, it should be from a man.

"Little Zheng, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

There were two men in the group who were his companions. The one who screamed just now was the one called Little Zheng. At this moment, his lower abdomen was ripped open by something, and his intestines were flowing all over the ground. The calf muscles were all gone, as if they had been scratched by sharp claws, revealing the shin bone inside.

"Everyone, be careful!"

The young martial artists were not far from each other. When something like this happened to Little Zheng, who was walking at the back of the group, everyone was so scared that they crowded forward and stayed close to each other. No one wanted to be left behind and have their intestines ripped out by something strange.

"Little Zheng, hold on. I'll bring you out."

The companion was quite kind. After applying medicine on Little Zheng's wound, he wanted to carry him out of the Red Wasteland. Because the environment here was particularly strange, as long as there was a wound, blood would not stop flowing. When the blood fell on the dark red sand, it would quickly be sucked dry. If they did not bring him out of this place, even if a martial artist had a strong self-healing ability, he would still die from excessive blood loss.

"Don't be silly. Do you know the way?"

After being asked by the only female martial artist in the group, this person only reacted. He came here with the uncle just now, and he did not know the way back at all. However, if Little Zheng were to stay in the Red Wasteland, he would die sooner or later.

"Young man, give up."

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