Chapter 358

In the house hall, five people held the boiler. On the blazing flame, the boiler boiling water transpiration, emitting a strong water mist, obscuring the living room. There is a chopping board next to the boiler. On the chopping board lies a flesh and blood man. The man lost an arm, with a bloody kitchen knife stuck to the bloody minced meat next to his body. Obviously, he was cut off by this kitchen knife.

The five people chanted around the boiler and vaguely heard the word "sacrifice to the Dragon God".

The arm of the man on the chopping board rolled in the boiler, because it was cooked in boiling water, and the arm was gloomy white. The eyes of the five people stared at the arms in the boiler, and their pupils glowed with excitement.

What makes Yang Ping more angry is that he knows one of the five people.

Zhang Rong!

Yang Ping never dreamed that Zhang Rong was one of the Five Dragon God believers who ate people. He felt a sharp pain and was hit hard. Then he was angry and shouted, "Zhang Rong!"

Zhang Rong, with an expression of great enjoyment, endured the smell of human flesh in the boiler and swallowed his mouth.

Is this still the innocent, single-minded, timid fat man before?

The manic eyes, hot eyes and trembling body all showed that he was the deepest among the five people. The beast like roar and the desire for human flesh showed that he was no longer a man, but a man eating beast at the moment.

When Zhang Rong heard the cry, he looked back and smiled.

When the other four saw Yang Ping, their eyes lit up fiercely, picked up the pot shovel on the ground, rushed over murderously, and said, "sacrifice, another sacrifice."

Man is a sacrifice!

Yang Ping looked at the four people who came shouting and sighing in her heart. Longshan believers have lost their reason and are doing things without conscience. His heart was boiling, and he put his foot in the belly of the person who took the lead. The man screamed and hit the boiler. The boiling water poured on his face and made a puffing sound. He screamed repeatedly, so miserable. The other three did not flinch and attack madly because of the scream of their companions.

One of them had meat residue in his teeth. Yang Ping shuddered at the thought of human flesh. Rao Shi met cannibals in the jungle and saw murderous wasps, but compared with people, he was nothing.

Click!

Yang Ping cut off one man's arm, kicked the two men who attacked secretly, looked at Zhang Rong and shouted, "look what you're doing?"

The four Dragon God believers were dying and couldn't get up, but they stared at Yang Ping with manic eyes, red eyes and fell into a state of madness. With a smile, Zhang Rong's body exudes a cold smell.

"Sacrifice." Zhang Rong gasped, suddenly roared, picked up his knife and cut at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping was heartbroken. He robbed him from death at a great cost. In less than a day, Zhang Rong became a lunatic Longshan believer. He couldn't accept it and slapped Zhang Rong.

Zhang Rong lost several front teeth, but he jumped at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping pointed out and sealed Zhang Rong's meridians, making him fall to the ground and unable to move. Zhang Rong struggled several times, roaring like a beast in his mouth, showing his hateful eyes: "give me meat, I want meat!"

Yang Ping shouted, "wake up!"

Zhang Rong was shocked by the sound wave. His head was instantly blank. His eyes changed from red to confused. Finally, he stared at the black board above his head and muttered, "sacrifice, I want sacrifice. Bless the Dragon God and give me strength."

Zhang Rong yelled. Unfortunately, the Dragon God didn't give him strength. In the end, he had no strength and had to lie down.

Yang Ping went to the chopping board and found that the man was not dead, but he lost too much blood and was almost unconscious. He used a silver needle to stop bleeding and hold each other's life. The four Dragon God believers outside Zhang Rong whined, barking like wild dogs, staring at the soup on the ground and drooling.

Zhang Rong muttered to himself and couldn't hear anything.

Yang Ping returned to Zhang Rong and used his domineering silver needle to restore his reason. The Nine Tailed Fox leaned against the wall and watched Yang Ping rescue Zhang Rong step by step. He said, "he's trapped by love. He's not himself."

Suddenly, Yang Ping's body burst into a cold killing opportunity. In a cold voice, "what's the purpose of bringing me here?"

The Nine Tailed Fox giggled and said, "of course I'm helping you. Your friend has been bewitched and lost himself. I can't bear you to lose a friend, so I brought you here. Yang Ping, we can't owe each other in the future."

With that, the Nine Tailed Fox left happily.

Yang Ping frowned and felt that the purpose of the Nine Tailed Fox was impure. It was impossible to save people simply. There must be other purposes. He thought that he was not afraid of the plot of the Nine Tailed Fox with his realm strength, but the result was greatly unexpected.

Patting Zhang Rong's face, Yang Ping shouted, "wake up."

Zhang Rong woke up slowly and saw that it was Yang Ping. His eyes flashed a little flustered and wanted to dodge, but there was an unhappy cry in his ear: "fortunately, I came in time, otherwise you will lose yourself."

Zhang Rong photographed it and glanced at the mess of the living room. His face changed.

Yang Ping said in a deep voice, "come back with me."

Zhang Rong shook his head and murmured, "I'm not going back. What are you going to do?"

Yang Ping said displeased, "do you know that just now, you almost ate human flesh. Don't you understand that once you enter the Dragon God sect, you will never be doomed and it will be difficult to be a man again."

Unexpectedly, when Zhang Rong heard this, he laughed, pointed to Yang Ping's nose and scolded, "it's hopeless. I'm not as good as death now. What's good about being a man? My own woman can't protect her. She watched her sleep with other men. I want to be stronger!"

Yang Ping was angry at Zhang Rong's explanation. He thought that Zhang Rong was misled by people. Now it seems that he is voluntary.

"Cannibalism can become stronger first. Are you crazy?" Yang Ping gnashed his teeth, hated iron but not steel, and scolded, "you can go back with me now. You can't contact the dragon god religion anymore."

Zhang Rong shook off Yang Ping's outstretched hand and mocked: "Yang Ping, don't persuade me. You're not you. You're the center of the world. Many beauties like you. Moreover, you have strong strength. You can step on the clothes of rich and powerful people, but I can't. I don't have your appearance and strength. I just want to be with my woman. Why can't you satisfy me?"

In the last sentence, Zhang Rong almost yelled.

Yang Ping said loudly, "is it on the premise of killing people to become stronger?"

Zhang Rong was silent and speechless.

When Yang Ping saw his lonely eyes, his heart softened and advised him, "look back, it's still time."

Zhang Rong sighed, looked outside and said, "it's too late. Yang Ping, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done this."

Yang Ping was puzzled and asked, "what's the matter?"

Zhang Rong said quietly, "we will all die."

Yang Ping's mind was shocked, and an ominous premonition came to his mind. It was a spiritual sense beyond the sixth sense. He would feel it every time a crisis came. But this time it was very obvious, stronger than any time.

What the hell is going on?

Yang Ping stared into Zhang Rong's eyes and said in a deep voice. He had a hunch that it was bad, but he still wanted to get the answer from Zhang Rong. There was a slight sound of breaking the air, and the smell of gunsmoke floated in the air.

Nine Tailed Fox, Zhang Rong, Dragon God sect, the smell of gunsmoke.

Yang Ping suddenly thought of a possibility and felt cold.