The thick smoke generated by heavy industry leaves the place covered with a hazy layer of gray all year round.
A faint smell of blood reverberated in the air, and strange things in the void were roaring and tumbling.
People lying on the ground holding sharp knives were scattered, and the red light in their eyes had not yet faded.
The young man in a trench coat stood in the center of all this, as if he might lose consciousness at any moment.
The luxurious armor has long since disappeared, and the white hair that symbolizes the power of evil has gradually faded away.
But his eyes were still pure black, with burning madness and stubbornness.
Exhausted, but still standing.
The flesh and blood representing blasphemy struggled and roared, and he could feel something rising from the young man's body.
"Let go!!"
Angry shouts came from the void, but the flesh and blood he used to possess him still couldn't break free from the pale and trembling hand.
"Hiss...this feeling..."
Zhao Guangming raised his eyebrows, and then took back the knife with peace of mind.
He felt the familiar heat.
The foggy sky seemed to be torn open by something, but it was not the dawn.
The sun that had just risen could not completely dispel the dilapidated atmosphere here.
But that bright red flame can.
They wrapped Wang Jin inside, but had no intention of harming him.
It's so gentle that it almost makes people forget its violent nature.
"ah!!"
The flames passed along the arm to Feng Yan, bringing terrifying high temperature and burning pain.
The figure of the blond girl with blue eyes flashed among them, like an elf in the flames.
Beautiful, yet deadly.
Before disappearing, she took a deep look at Wang Jin.
The latter smiled and waved to her.
Wang Jin no longer had the strength to blow the whistle, so Anne didn't really come to him.
The fire came from something he always carried in his pocket.
That's Annie's match.
"How dare you! How dare you!!"
Feast roared loudly, with a tone of disbelief in his tone.
Annie disappeared, but the flames covering the twisted flesh did not dissipate.
It brought unimaginable pain to the feast, and also brought gentle warmth to Wang Jin.
The flesh and blood twitched feebly, the grease crackled, and the smell of burning slowly drifted away.
The current flames are the straw that breaks the camel's back.
Chen Zhong's body has reached its limit.
The roar in the void was full of anger, but also a bit helpless.
Even if Wang Jin stops suppressing it now, this mass of flesh and blood will no longer be able to use autophagy.
If the power of the feast continues to be injected into it, Chen Zhong's body will definitely collapse completely.
So he is considering whether to leave.
Chen Zhong is just one of several high-level dependents. Although humans with such a high degree of adaptability are rare, they are not irreplaceable.
"I am not willing to..."
The voice in the void roared, his tone full of resentment towards Wang Jin.
Without this human being, the entire Tianhua City would have devoted itself to the feast of flesh and blood.
But now not only did he fail, he was also held down and beaten severely.
"I have remembered this Qiu."
"A human named Wang Jin, the son of the taboo, the favored one by the ancient gods."
"I curse you in the name of the Lord of Feast."
"Your body will eventually wither, and your soul will suffer eternal torment."
"When I see you again, I will personally fulfill this curse."
The voice in the void roared, and the power of the feast slowly dissipated.
But at the last moment, Chen Zhong's body was rapidly expanding.
It was as if the balloon had reached its limit, and everyone could see the terrifying power contained in it.
This is a small gift left for Wang Jin before leaving for the feast.
"Oh shit…"
The young man gritted his teeth and cursed.
He had no strength at all, and it was difficult to even move his fingers, let alone escape from the explosion.
The Pale Throne can only appear when Paradise's blessing takes effect. Old Pete can't help Wang Jin.
Zhao Guangming grabbed the young man fiercely and tried his best to lead him away from the explosion range.
Unfortunately, everything happened so suddenly that even his speed was too late.
Without much hesitation, Zhao Guangming squatted down and used his body to protect Wang Jin.
Xiaohei and Mirror Ghost emerged from the shadows and turned into huge shields to block them.
But this is not enough.
If it were simply a shock wave generated by the explosion, Xiao Hei and Mirror Ghost could still use their bodies to deform at will to resolve it.
However, the explosion was also mixed with countless sharp bone fragments, some of which might penetrate the semi-solid shield.
Unfortunately, there was no shelter in the wide venue, so Zhao Guangming could only endure the explosion.
boom!
Chen Zhong's body expanded to the extreme and made a dull sound.
Flesh and blood mixed with broken bones spread out, carrying terrifying lethality.
The shield formed by Xiao Hei and Mirror Ghost blocked the first wave of impact, but some sharp bone fragments still flew towards Zhao Guangming.
Snapped!
The heavy assault shield slammed onto the ground, blocking those bullet-like flying objects.
The huge force brought by the bone-crushing impact made the man holding the shield stagger a little, and the dense sounds showed the malicious intent hidden in this attack.
After a while, the sound subsided.
Only the devastated ground told what had just happened.
"Huh, what a critical moment."
Li Ming grinned and showed a slightly embarrassed smile to the middle-aged man.
"you…"
The latter looked at his brother-in-law blankly, as if he was meeting him for the first time.
The assault shield has a very high defensive power and can even block shrapnel.
Because of this, it is also quite heavy.
Even Zhao Guangming would find it difficult to carry it around.
But Li Ming just ran over dragging the assault shield, blocking Drifting at the last moment.
"I'm relatively timid, so I'll feel more at ease with this thing."
Li Ming scratched his head and explained to his uncle with embarrassment.
He saw the two tough men beating Chen Zhong in the distance, and subconsciously thought that everything was over, so he ran over to check the situation.
Unexpectedly, a combination of circumstances played such a big role.
"Sigh... I didn't expect that I would be saved by you one day."
After a long time, Zhao Guangming patted Li Ming on the shoulder and spoke reluctantly.
"Thank you very much."
"Ha, we are a family."
Li Ming tried his best to open the iron-like hand on his shoulder and spoke with a smile.
He could feel Zhao Guangming's eyes... seemed to soften a little bit.
"Help...help..."
Wang Jin's voice sounded at an inappropriate time, and he broke away from Zhao Guangming's arms as he spoke.
It has to be said that this former Minister of Suppression was indeed born to fight.
He would even subconsciously use the guillotine when protecting others in his arms.
This caused Wang Jin's neck to almost break.
"Ahem..."
The young man struggled to take a breath, then rolled his eyes and fainted.