"Are you saying that the hell hunger just now was deliberately cultivated and bred?"
Zu Huo was startled, and then suddenly said:
"This is indeed the case, it is in line with common sense!"
When Feng Wuji heard this, his eyes narrowed and he asked hurriedly:
"Old guy, why do you say that?"
Zu Huo sighed and said quietly:
"Little guy, you have never been to hell, so naturally you don't know how terrible that place is."
"If the previous monster really came from the depths of hell, I'm afraid you have no other choice but to run away."
"Precisely because it was bred and has poor strength, you can kill it without much effort."
Feng Wuji looked solemn and said:
"Then what is the purpose of people here breeding Hell Hungry?"
"For mass production of annihilation crystals?"
He looked at the huge amount of food that the Hell Hungry in the mural was devouring, shook his head and smacked his tongue:
"wrong!"
Feng Wuji stretched out his hand, pointed at a Pegasus with white wings and a single horn on the mural and said:
"Look, this is the Unicorn Pegasus. It is an extremely rare and exotic beast."
Then he pointed to another mural, which depicts hell devouring a golden lion.
"This is the golden-armored lion."
Feng Wuji frowned and said:
"The value of these rare beasts has long exceeded the Annihilation Crystal."
"It seems that these people cultivate hell hunger for other purposes."
He looked at the murals at the back and saw that there were countless precious beasts being devoured by hell, and he couldn't help but sigh:
"What a luxurious way."
Suddenly he narrowed his eyes, his face changed suddenly, and he said coldly:
"Bastard thing!"
On the mural at the back, it is vividly depicted that hell is devouring all kinds of people, including men, women, old and young.
"They actually use living people to feed the hell hungry!"
"His heart is to be killed!"
Feng Wuji clenched his fists, furious.
And as it devoured more and more, this blue hell hunger had already transformed from the tiny little thing it was before into a terrifying behemoth.
Feng Wuji became more and more frightened as he watched. The Hell Hungry he had just killed was as small as a witch compared to the one on the mural.
Unknowingly, he had reached the penultimate mural.
"This...this is!"
There are actually four extremely huge hellhounds appearing in the painting at the same time!
They come in different colors and sizes, some have wings, and some have extremely long tails.
These four hellhounds actually fought each other without mercy.
The one that survived in the end devoured the other three.
The mural came to an abrupt end.
Feng Wuji stared blankly at the last Hell Hungry that roared upwards to the sky.
Its appearance has long been completely changed, but its iconic bloody mouthparts are still terrifying and make people shudder.
Zu Huo suddenly spoke up and shouted:
"I figured it out!"
"These people are really whimsical."
Feng Wuji quickly asked:
"Old guy, do you see anything?"
Zu Huo snorted coldly and said in surprise:
"Huh, you are really brave!"
"They want to use the hell hunger to devour the infinite growth of evolution and turn it into a legendary monster."
"Taotie!"
Feng Wuji's body suddenly shook and he said in shock:
"Taotie...is this...possible?"
According to legend, the Taotie is a monster that can literally devour the world, symbolizing endless greed.
"Of course it's impossible!"
Zu Huo sneered.
"If we could raise gluttons like this, the world would have been in chaos."
"Real Taotie are all from a single lineage, and their bloodline is extremely pure."
Feng Wuji said curiously:
"Old guy, so you've ever seen a real Taotie?"
"Not only have I seen it, I have also beaten it before!"
Zu Huo said calmly.
"This beast has bad eyesight. He has some thoughts about me and wants to devour me."
"Then what?"
"Then? I burned through its stomach and ran out naturally."
Zu Huo's tone was extremely indifferent, as if he had just done a trivial thing.
But Feng Wuji could still hear the deep hidden pride in its words.
He was speechless and said:
"That old guy, you are so good, you can burn through Taotie's stomach!"
"It's such a small thing, not worth mentioning!"
Zu Huo's answer showed the style of a master.
Feng Wuji curled his lips and sighed deliberately:
"I just don't know how terrifying the owner of those eyes was."
"Even our Lord Zuhuo can only avoid its sharp edge."
The Ancestral Fire was poked at the painful spot, and it no longer had the calmness it had before, and roared angrily:
"When I return to my peak, I will definitely burn that bastard to ashes!"
Feng Wuji then smiled, nodded and said:
"That's that! Master Ancestor Fire is in the six realms, and if gods stand in the way, they will kill gods, and if Buddha stands in the way, they will kill Buddhas!"
"Brat!"
Zu Huo knew that this little guy was deliberately teasing him, so he stood aside angrily and said nothing.
Feng Wuji suddenly said seriously:
"Old guy, don't worry!"
"I will definitely bring you back to the top!"
"That guy who bullied you must not let him go!"
Zu Huo was silent for a while, and then said quietly:
"You'd better get rid of your old lover first..."
"you!"
Feng Wuji was also anxious.
The two insulted each other for a while before they stopped fighting.
Feng Wuji continued walking forward, but the last mural was empty.
It was as if someone had deliberately erased it.
“I don’t know what the last hell hunger turned into!”
Zu Huo's tone returned to his usual lazy tone and he said:
"Although that Hell Hungry can't be made into a real glutton, as a cultured creature in the human world, it's still quite impressive."
"Compared to the real monsters in hell, they are probably not that far apart."
Feng Wuji nodded and continued walking towards the center of the stone palace.
There were no more fights along the way. Occasionally, there were some long-rotted skeletons lying on the ground. There were people and animals, but they all had no blood or energy at all.
Soon after, Feng Wuji came to the center.
I saw an ancient stone altar standing here, and the runes carved on it had long since faded.
A dark stone basin was placed in front of the altar. There were traces of dried blood in it. It seemed to be a place for placing sacrifices.
"Here's an altar!"
Feng Wuji watched for a long time and thought deeply:
"I just took a look and found that there is no other exit from the stone palace here."
"Only this altar..."
"It seems we have to find a way to activate it first."
"Where are you going to find sacrifices?"
Zu Huo asked in confusion.
Feng Wuji shook his head and said with a smile:
"Let's try the same thing."
He opened the ring, took out a lot of things, and put them on top one by one.
…
Another stone temple.
"Hahahaha, there is indeed a treasure here! Although it is a little missing, it is a good start!"
Zhao Ying held a long bow, her old face smiled like a flower, and her brows were filled with joy.
"Thanks to that little bastard Feng Wuji for opening a way for us."
"I just don't know what's going on with that little bastard now. If he dies, head of the family, you can't vent your anger yourself."
Zhao Wu sneered and said:
"That painting is extremely weird. That little bastard will definitely not be able to hold on for long. It would really be an advantage for him to die like this."
He looked at a door ahead, and there was a faint purple glow inside.