Bang!
The blood light formed from Ghost Kill's body suddenly expanded in front, sending rays of blood shooting in all directions. As he steadied himself, his face turned pale, and his aura weakened significantly.
Following the direction of the bloody hand, everyone looked and were all shocked to the extreme. Before them appeared a withered corpse over two meters tall, having a basic human shape but with blurred features. Threads of blood trailed down its skin, looking utterly malevolent.
"This is... a Blood Sacrifice Corpse?!"
Qian He, the Jade Fan Gentleman, narrowed his pupils and exclaimed, simultaneously glancing at the corpses on the ground. To his shock, the bodies left behind in the struggle for the withered bones had transformed into thick blood, slowly flowing out over the ground.
"What is a Blood Sacrifice Corpse?"
The appearance of the withered blood corpse left everyone feeling utterly oppressed. Hearing Qian He's words, the Black Armor King Hu Kui inquired.
