When the hand that was raised from the ground slapped the girl's ankle, a large cloud of black dust was sent flying. Following the girl's scream, the skin that was touched by the mist began to rapidly wither.
"Help, help!" The young girl let out a heart-wrenching cry, and the people around her had long been frightened by this sudden change.
When the young men and women saw the girl who was killed by the black-robed man come back to life and Capture one of them, they went crazy. They ignored their fear of song qingxiao and the others and swarmed toward the participants.
"Save me ..." The yin Qi on the girl's ankle had corroded her skin into a grayish brown, like wrinkled dead wood, which was a sharp contrast to the White skin around her.
The other hand that was lying on the ground also raised up and grabbed her other foot that was trying to move forward. ah ...
