Smoke filled the air.
Everyone looked toward the center of the explosion with anticipation.
Then they saw it.
The Sea Demon had indeed been blown apart.
Utterly and completely.
But countless blue specks of light rose into the air.
Speck by speck, they floated eerily in midair like fireflies on a summer night.
Yang Yong stared at those lights, his pupils abruptly contracting.
Several of those specks were drifting toward him.
Slowly, silently.
An instinctive terror suddenly gripped his heart.
He reflexively slapped the Nine Nether Yuanchen White Bone Ring on his shoulder.
The White Bone Ring actually trembled?
It actually reacted to that thing!
Was that thing alive?
Yang Yong's mind had never been clearer than at that moment.
He suddenly remembered something... Corpse Worms.
They parasitized flesh, devouring and transforming their hosts until they turned them into Sea Demon Monsters.
"Those are flesh individuals!"
Yang Yong practically roared, "Don't let those things touch you! They're like Corpse Worms-they'll parasitize you!"
That shout sent everyone into a panic.
Blue specks of light packed the sky.
They floated in midair, moving slowly and silently, searching for any living thing with warmth.
Just one Sea Demon, shattered by Chen Gen's gun, could turn into such a vast cloud of lights.
Then what if they shattered all the Sea Demons?
Wouldn't the entire sky above the island be filled with these damned things?
Even more despairing was...
If they didn't shatter them, they couldn't kill them.
If they shattered them, they turned into something even more terrifying.
How were they supposed to fight this?
Yang Yong felt as if someone had gripped his heart and was squeezing it tighter, bit by bit.
The four people and one snake were forced back, step by step.
Until...
Less than three paces behind them lay