Chapter 273 - 172: Has the Rice Already Been Cooked into Congee? (3)_2
The slender threads silently spread out, wrapping directly around their bodies via the soles of their feet.
The next second, these people felt nothing more than a momentary prickling pain as if being stung by a needle.
Immediately after, the blood within their bodies began to drain away frantically. They couldn’t even let out a scream as their bodies visibly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, a sprawled collection of dried-up corpses appeared near the deep pit.
The skin was tightly stretched over the bones, and their faces were twisted in agony.
The extraction of blood made the dark red glow brighter and larger.
It was like a clump of jelly made from congealed blood, wriggling incessantly as if trying to stretch out and regain a human form... But his skills were not very good, and in the end, he could only barely form the outline of a human figure.
His perception started to expand, sensing a wealth of replenishments around him. Just by extracting the blood of those people, he could instantly heal his wounds and even gain strength greater than before.
The threads had thickened, spreading rapidly like venomous snakes, and more and more nobles were drained of their blood and died.
It was then that Death Knight Karsas’s thoroughly twisted soul suddenly became aware of two powerful life forms on the opposite upper floor. These beings were brimming with surging energy, and if he could absorb their blood, his strength would grow immensely.
Those two people were embracing each other. What were they doing?