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Chapter 290 Food

Through the light, the scene in front of you completely shocked Nie Kong and saw countless big scenes, but when you see the overwhelming species in front of you who can be called bats and mice entangled together forever, and with such a size, both sides interpret the scene of bleeding into a river, can you not be shocked?

Innumerable, Nie Kong felt blurred for the first time. The bats that were still flying out of the cave wall in front of him were several circles smaller than the cave at this time, and the mice that kept rushing out of the cave.

The number of corpses on the ground is increasing and decreasing. The forces invested by both sides are squeezed into a group in insufficient space, creating space and time that they cannot fight the enemy immediately after entering the battlefield. What should I do in this short time? Bite and swallow the corpses of the enemy and one's side. Otherwise, there will be such a fierce battle. In a short time, the plasma river on the ground will be filled with corpses, and the entire cave will be buried by corpses.

Nie Kong shrank at the edge of the cave and remained motionless. His body was almost the same temperature as the rock wall. Tuantuan changed the Blood Demon Armor to another form. The plasma that was the same as the plasma in the cave was hung on him. It seemed to be splashing and covering it, but there was a slit between all the plasma and Nie Kong's body. Facing the splatters falling in the air and some internal organ hair and other subtle impurities, Tuantuan was happy to accept it. The little energy contained in it was absorbed as the situation was absorbed. The strong smell of blood made Nie Kong feel a little uncomfortable. In the battle of swallowing blood from the corpse, he pressed against the rock wall at an extremely slow speed and slowly walked around the cave that rushed out of the mouse on the other side.

After a few hours, he moved only a few dozen feet. The plasma spread through the potholes on the ground and began to spread towards the caves on both sides. A battle was approaching the end. With a harsh squeak, both sides began to retreat regularly. While retreating, they did not forget to swallow the corpses. However, the number of casualties and injuries was too large. Except for the edges, the cave was almost filled with corpses. Nie Kongbi measured it, which made the ground of the cave several feet high.

At this time, he chose to remain motionless, as blood-colored as the surrounding rock walls. As the squeaking sound became smaller, the calm gradually returned to normal. The bats gradually disappeared at the top of the cave, and the mice completely disappeared in the cave. Nie Kong did not know where such a large number of species lived. Obviously, the carrying capacity of the cave was only enough to become a battlefield for both sides, and not enough to become their habitat and reproduction.

More than half an hour later, Nie Kong confirmed that the bats and mice would not continue to fight. Just as he was about to start moving again, the sound of fine footsteps rustled in the hollow environment. Nie Kong frowned, his body shrank more carefully, without revealing any traces of human beings, and his eyes no longer looked straight into the light. The footsteps gradually became closer and closer. A group of men in tattered clothes, with a thin body, expressionless face, and numbness, walked out of the cave where the mouse retreated. He was holding a hook made of stone in his hand, covered with dry blood and some unknown substances. He was carrying a basket made of stone behind him, which was very large, and was like a snail carrying heavy shells on them.

Nie Kong glanced and almost got excited. Each of the dozens of pale and thin people on the other side was a congenital master, but at this moment, they did not have the majesty of a congenital master. They were similar to those of the workers living at the bottom of society in the Holy Heaven Dynasty, and perhaps even worse. Those people could at least ensure that their stomachs were half full. Look at these dozens, one was more miserable than the other, with their eye sockets deep in their cheeks. The exposed wrists were covered with a layer of skin outside the bones and could no longer see any trace of flesh.

The stone hook hooked the corpse on the ground, raised it back and fell into the huge back basket behind it. Regardless of the degree of damage to the corpse, it kept throwing it into the back basket behind it along the area where the corpse was piled up. A hint of greed appeared in the eyes, and the cracked mouth was secreted with a little saliva secretion. The Adam's apple, which was more obvious because of its thinness, was swallowing gurgling.

These people actually looked at the corpse with broken hair on the ground, revealing a greedy ideology. One of the thin men bent over picked up a piece of minced meat at a rapid speed, as if they were afraid of others seeing it, quickly threw it into their mouths. After chewing it, they wiped off the blood from the corners of their mouths with their hands and swallowed it into their stomachs.

The strong secretion of stomach acid surged upwards. If Nie Kong had not experienced the fierce battle and had seen the more cruel scene, he could not help it. He had to hold it up, but the person who was close to the edge of the mouse appeared in the cave could not help it.

"Amitabha."

Accompanied by a wailing Buddha's name, the figure of the God-Slaying God slowly emerged from nothing, and the breath in his hand flowed faintly, and bundles of vegetables and boxes of tofu appeared in his hands.

"In the hell on earth, the little monk slaughtered the gods, and he has a little food savings, so donors don't need to..."

Seeing the god-slaughtering appear, Nie Kong cursed in his heart first. He didn't really want to give up everything. He showed a little selfish desire but showed compassion at inappropriate times.

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid?" Nie Kong really wanted to run to the God of Slaughter at this moment, pointing his nose and questioning him, turning into billions of people in every corner of the world, how could he have never seen the horror of refugees under famine? When food is placed in front of them, they are crazy and unreasonable, unless...

"Does he have enough food storage for any consumption?"

Facts have proved that hunger is enough to make people crazy, but hunger cannot forget the threat of death and the torture of life worse than death. More than a dozen meat pickers' eyes emitted nearly a beast-like light from their dull eyes. They stared at the god of slaughter and wanted to swallow him into their stomachs, emitting the fragrance of tofu and the earthy smell of vegetables with the fragrance of bean products. For them at this moment, it is undoubtedly the most beautiful taste in the world, although this smell is contaminated with the bloody smell in the cave.

Bang!

A long whip was thrown out of the cave and whipped over the body of more than a dozen meat pickers at an extremely fast speed. The whip was sharp serrated, and a whip was whipped down and left bone-skin wounds on the human body. If you were unlucky, the bones would be hooked by the serrated teeth, and the sound of bone shattering would be faintly heard.

"Don't you know what newcomers should do? Do what you should do, be careful. If you damage the tools, you can't afford to lose your life." A whisper echoed in the cave. A dozen flesh-picking people with green light frowned in pain and did not dare to resist at all. The stone strip hook was thrown in the basket, and their hands, which were yellow and black as if they were claws, grabbed the gods.

The God of Slaughter threw out the vegetables in his hand, and threw them out, constantly throwing them, leaving the dozen meat pickers busy catching the vegetables and tofu into the basket behind him without getting close to his body. For ordinary people, this is a waste and can't be eaten. The vegetable and tofu is thrown together with some bloody rat meat and bat meat. But for these meat pickers, the difference is not big, and the slightly mixed taste does not affect their appetite.
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