In the darkness, the werewolf stood high on the city wall, and bullets kept splashing golden sparks on his body. But he didn't care at all.
Such pain does not even enter one percent of the pain perception.
"Compared with physical pain and spiritual sorrow, is it true that Israel should remember hatred the most? Is it pain? Is it anger?"
Bahan slowly lowered his head, revealing his ferocious and white fangs.
"Then break through, break through your limits and let me see what you can do" Boom!!!
A huge force suddenly hit it on the head.
Bahan fell down on the spot, his head was held tightly by a big hand, and he fell to the ground with a crash.
It hit the hard black soil from the city wall more than ten meters high. Everyone who saw it felt the ground shake slightly.
Boom!!
The huge shock and explosion caused a deep pit several meters in diameter to appear on the ground.
Countless black mud splashed and exploded, and Bahan's entire head was buried hard into the ground, with his legs facing the sky.
Next to him, a strong man with a height of two meters was reaching out to hug the legs hanging upside down. Then he bent them hard in the opposite direction of the spine.
Bang!
Bahan's lower body was broken on the spot and hit hard on the black earth, creating a slightly smaller deep pit again.
Lu Sheng grabbed Bahan's waist and pulled him out of the ground. His knees hit the door with a heavy impact.
puff!!
Bahan's entire face collapsed, his limbs struggled feebly, and then he stopped moving.
"Take the wounded down and collect the bodies. I don't want to see a plague break out in the surrounding areas." The man raised his head, and the face revealed in the moonlight was none other than the current King of Cyril, Lu Sheng.
Standing in a pool of blood, Lu Sheng lifted his legs and walked out of the deep pit. His tall and strong inverted triangle shape gave people an unparalleled visual impact. The perfect combination of power and speed made Isla open his mouth.
But I lost my voice for a moment and didn't know what to say.
"Be careful!" he suddenly exclaimed.
Without looking back, Lu Sheng grabbed the wolf demon Bahan with his backhand, picked it up and smashed it against the wall on the side.
Boom!!
A piece of the city wall is sunk in.
The entire body of the wolf demon Bahan was completely turned into a ball of bloody minced meat. But the scary thing is that it is still moving. It is still trying to restore its original body.
The flesh and blood continued to squirm, regenerating complete skeletal muscles and fur.
"Bring fire!" Lu Sheng said calmly.
Several members of the Phantom Demon Fist sect beside him also rushed over at this time and quickly handed over the torches in their hands.
Lu Sheng took it and punched Bahan's upper body, which had just recovered, into minced meat. Then he leaned against it with a torch and grilled it.
Isla walked over blankly, watching Bahan, who was still squirming, struggling painfully under the flames.
"It's useless. The most powerful thing about Wolf Demon Bahan is his immortality. He is not afraid of flames, poisons, strong acids and alkalis. There are no vital points in the conventional sense." His friend at the time was the third reformer in the church.
The knight Andalo thought he had stabbed Bahan in the vital part, so he was careless and was killed in a sneak attack.
"Immortality?" Lu Sheng's eyes lit up, "What about regenerative power?" He turned his head and asked Isla.
"The regenerative power is stronger. I have never seen anyone who recovers faster than him." There was a hint of gloom in Isla's eyes.
"Teacher, I suggest you find a place to bury it completely. Perhaps using a hard metal coffin to divide its body into different parts and bury it in different directions is the best option."
"Stupid!" Lu Sheng snorted coldly.
"It's such a waste to take out such a good source of food and throw it away like this!"
Lu Sheng's thoughts changed.
"Come here! Prepare the meat grinder!"
The wolf demon Bahan was forcibly rolled into a ball of meat by Lu Sheng, carried back to Cyril, and then thrown into a large meat grinder, where it was ground into a big ball of real meat sauce.
The strange thing is that these meat pastes are still trying to heal again.
Lu Sheng had most of them thrown into a meat grinder and minced repeatedly.
Take out a small portion and divide it into very small minced meat balls and grill them with a welding gun.
After the separated egg-sized meatballs were continuously roasted, the regenerative power contained in them gradually lost their activity, and finally turned into golden and fragrant barbecue mince after several hours of baking.
Isla watched helplessly as Lu Sheng picked up the minced meat ball, put it gently into his mouth, chewed it slowly, chewed it up, and then swallowed it.
Thirteen hours have passed since last night's raid.
Lu Sheng, Isla, and the other members of the Ten Heart Magic Sect were all sitting neatly in the hall.
"Everything has its limits," Lu Sheng said calmly. "Super strong regenerative power cannot be created out of thin air. Instead, it requires constant consumption of energy to repair and restore it to its original state. And this consumption cannot be infinite.
"
"I understand, teacher." Isla nodded, "It's just that it's too dangerous to keep Bahan around. Only you can eat Bahan's meat. It contains too many toxins and ordinary people can't use it at all."
"It doesn't matter. This kind of meat is rich in energy. Just because you can't eat it now doesn't mean you won't be able to eat it in the future." Lu Sheng shook his head slightly.
"The number of monsters that have been attacking has increased significantly recently, which is a good thing for our food reserves. I have captured thirteen different monsters as samples for reference to see which one can be between Bahan and ordinary meat."
"Is it for transition and adaptation?" Jackson asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, the greatest value of Bahan lies in this." Lu Sheng nodded, "I just learned from old Buck that Bahan's cells can proliferate almost indefinitely. Except for metals and stones, the rest of the
Most substances can be swallowed and digested by it.
At the same time, heat below a thousand degrees will not only not cause harm to it, but will also become the energy source for its growth and division. Such an existence is simply born with unlimited freshness!"
Lu Sheng raised his voice.
"It is born to be fresh! And we are here to let him fully reflect the value of his life!"
"Although more than a dozen compatriots were sacrificed, what we gained in exchange was an almost endless supply of fresh meat."
Lu Sheng's words gradually made everyone else's eyes light up.
Only Isla was sitting there, feeling his teeth sore inexplicably.
This was followed by the disposal of the dead patrols and manpower replenishment.
"Now we can receive survivors from other places every once in a while. Food is temporarily enough due to the gifts from the Whisperers. So our energy should be focused on the establishment of the church." Old Buck suggested.
road.
"People cannot live without faith. If spiritual support cannot be established, then we will not be able to have the greatest impact on all city residents." He said sternly.
"As for the Phantom Cult, the statues of the gods are already being carved, and the selection of bishops is already halfway through. Henry is in charge of this aspect."
"The site is already being selected, but the construction of the Papal Palace requires a lot of manpower and construction materials. Now there is a lot of waste and manpower is needed in many places. I can only find time to speed up the process here." Henry explained.
A group of people discussed various issues one by one, and Lu Sheng made resolutions to solve them one by one.
Finally, it was Isla's turn to be in trouble.
"As for Isla's special properties, according to his self-described physique, he can attract various monsters and attacks. I have an idea that I can just use Isla to establish a monster file illustration so that more people can fully understand it.
The threat in the unknown darkness." Old Buck suggested.
"As long as you are not at the level of the corpse insect princess, I can handle the rest." Lu Sheng said casually, "There is no doubt about Isla's role. Just the flesh of Bahan is worth a lot of sacrifices."
"So what do you mean, chief?" Jackson asked respectfully.
"Don't worry about him for now, just protect him strictly." Lu Sheng said calmly.
"Chief." Suddenly Old Buck adjusted his earphones and said, "I have your invitation letter. It is a force called the Church of Hope. I hope to invite you to be a guest. They have stored enough ammunition. We are already running out of ammunition.
."
"Hope Church? Invite me to be your guest?" Lu Sheng had never heard of Hope Church at all.
But Isla hesitated to speak.
"Isla, tell me what you want to say." Lu Sheng said with a smile.
"I know what this Church of Hope is." Isla nodded and said.
"Oh? Tell me."
Lu Sheng looked calm and stared at him.
"The Church of Hope is actually not a human church, but a special church created by vampires, a monster that merged with the Book of Beginnings.
This church is very exclusive, and its worship is to eliminate poisonous blood to treat cataclysm infections. Finally, there is one more thing." Isla hesitated slightly.
"If there is anything else, please tell me." Lu Sheng said calmly.
"One more thing." Isla took a deep breath, "One of the pages of the Book of Beginnings that I have always wanted to find was fused by this vampire."
"What exactly is the Book of Beginnings?" Lu Sheng asked again.
"It is the source of the Cataclysm. The virus of the original Cataclysm evaporated from the Book of Beginnings. And it is said that if you collect all the pages of the Book of Beginnings, you can gain the ability to look back on everything."
"So you want to collect the Book of Beginnings and save everything?" Old Buck sneered, "Stop dreaming." He said coldly to the other party.
"I don't know who told you this kind of thing, but I have heard about the Book of Beginnings. Each page of this thing is marked with different weird things. I don't know if everything will be traced back after collecting it all, but it will change."
It will definitely be more troublesome."
Isla was silent.
"Forget it, since the armaments are somewhat insufficient, I will go and take a look myself." Lu Sheng said. "Jackson and Old Buck are discussing with you how to handle things in the fortress. Isla and I will take people over to take a look.
Look, what is this Church of Hope?"
In the darkness, something seemed to be playing, a cello.
The low string sound sounded like a restless man banging his head against the wall in pain.
"Someone has interfered with Isla's fate and their hopes have stalled, hehehehe." A childlike voice sounded slowly.
"There are seven pages of the initial book, and Isla is just one of them. We have to pay attention to other fusions at all times." Another voice suggested.
"Without danger and threats, life is like a lazy beetle, moving slowly and stiffly."
"Then just wait, time will help us defeat Isla. It won't take long until other forces give up and he is the only one. He will become weaker and weaker, and will become less and less relaxed. By then he will not die.