Chapter 130 The Antidote to Terror

The thing that Long Wu was carrying in his hand was none other than a grinning "big braised egg" with a bloody head!

The monster's face was almost half cut off by Long Wu. The long, forked tongue was very much like a rotten sausage hanging on the wall of the cesspool, and the remaining flesh was stuck to the bones and was crumbling.

Long Wu crawled back very slowly. There were many gaps in his clothes, and his body was swaying a little. When the light shone through, there were several blood stains on his face, and his eyes were bloodshot and full of bloodthirsty color. He must have been After a fierce battle.

He was holding a mutilated head in his hand. This image of an evil ghost who had just crawled out of hell made me stunned for a long time before I realized what was going on. I quickly stepped forward to give him a hand!

I crawled towards him, and he handed me the monster's head, but I didn't dare to take it.

He said coldly that this monster