Chapter 196 It’s Dawn, and the Person Is Dead

Blood root.

Yang Feng pinched the bloody root.

Once the black and red tree roots lose the nourishment of the host soul, they will quickly wither and rot, and then turn into ashes and disappear.

They are products between spiritual essence and matter. After disappearing, there is no trace left, just like they have never appeared in the material world.

"Black Blood Holy Tree."

"Different Dimension Rift."

"Mingshan City."

"Young Jiang Lin... He always appears near major events."

Yang Feng thought, after killing the Blood Disaster King of the Old Order, it seemed to trigger a series of chain reactions.

Different Dimension Rifts appeared more frequently.

Mingshan City even had a major event. The mysterious young Jiang Lin sensed it in advance and went deep into the rainforest-like tree sea alone.

These intelligences are all fragmented information, but after connecting them together, I deeply feel that there is a huge conspiracy hidden behind them.

More than that.

"The old order has taken action in advance."

"The spirit of the evil star has mutated, which also means that the shelter base has been polluted. It is definitely not an isolated case."

Yang Feng muttered to himself, watching the roots in his hand completely dissipate, and a rough information chain came out in his mind.

"Zero."

"Clean up the rest."

Yang Feng stood up and said to the surrounding flesh and blood carpet with a smile: "Food cannot be wasted."

The filthy and rotten flesh and blood began to wriggle wildly.

One after another, the bloody mouths cracked open, making rough sounds that were not human.

"Okay!"

"Chief Dad, I will eat it all!"

Zero's voice was very terrifying, but it was also full of a special innocence and simplicity. He squirmed the deformed flesh and blood of cancer and began the final cleaning work.

Soon.

There will be no blood left here.

The night deepened.

The underground arena where Yang Feng was located has been completely cleaned up.

But... there are still some slaves' miscellaneous work that is still in full swing.

"Master Buddha."

"Warehouses 3, 7, 8, and 12 have all been counted."

An Evolver half-knelt beside Fat Jin Ya and reported respectfully.

Although Fat Jin Ya's own strength was very weak, the deformed Evolver kneeling on the ground still trembled slightly involuntarily.

This is the Smiling Buddha!!

The Smiling Buddha who hides a knife in his smile and kills without blinking an eye not only has unimaginable resources and wealth, but also has a terrifying team of killers behind him.

One order can make you die without a burial place!!

"Hiss~~"

Fat Jin Ya held a thick cigar between his fingers, took a puff, and then exhaled a wisp of white smoke.

Map.

Fat Jin Ya held a map and carefully studied the location of the attack.

The Poison Python Gang, the Qinglong Society, the Night Fire, the Veterans Group...Many of the marked locations were marked with a big X.

This means that the forces in them have been completely destroyed.

On the map, there are several circles, indicating that they are being destroyed.

"One night."

"It's really busy to destroy these dozens of forces, big and small."

"After tonight... the underground forces in the shelter will completely submit to the tyrant!!"

Fat Jin Ya's eyes flickered. After hugging the big and thick leg of the tyrant Yang Feng, the overwhelming wealth also came with it.

Supplies.

Power.

Women.

Fame and respect.

Fat Jin Ya has everything. In addition to handing in all the corpse tumors, the windfall he obtained was like a strong wind.

Of course... Fat Jin Ya also tried his best to give back, converting those materials to the corpse tumors, and then giving them to his big backer, the great tyrant Yang Feng.

This time.

The Smiling Buddha really became a Buddha who couldn't be provoked.

On the other side.

In the abandoned food processing factory, a group of workers were busy.

There were rustling sounds coming from a huge pit, and countless mutant cockroaches were crawling at the bottom of the pit.

"Hurry up!!"

"Move faster!!"

Several workers pushed carts and threw some debris into the pit.

Swill, feces, broken bones, stinking sticky substances, and even human remains were all thrown into the pit.

Crash!

The cockroaches swarmed and quickly ate the nutrients, reproducing their offspring at an incredible speed.

The sound of the dense crawling became more and more piercing, and the number of cockroaches in the cave increased by one level in a very short time.

At this time.

Above the huge pit, the hydraulic press slowly fell.

Crunch, crunch, crunch.

The heavy hydraulic press crushed the cockroaches into mud, and the plasma and protein that flowed out flowed out through the small holes at the bottom of the pit.

The factory was doing rough processing.

Some protein-rich nutritious blocks were made and sold to the poor to fill their stomachs and increase their nutrition.

Although... the taste was not very good, it was indeed more energetic after eating, and I had more strength to work.

"Who is this person!!"

A shout came from outside the factory gate.

A meatball creature with a huge mouth full of greed rolled into the gate.

Da Da Da.

Da Da Da.

A large number of guards with guns pulled the trigger frantically, leaving large bloody and fleshy marks on the monster with a huge mouth full of greed.

"What the hell is this creature??"

"It can't be killed. It heals very quickly."

"Quick... call the evolvers who are watching the field!!"

The foreman of the supervisor quickly issued various orders, and the evolvers in charge of guarding also used their abilities.

"Is there still no news about our boss Wang?"

"Damn it, we are fighting desperately, and the boss is still watching the ring competition..."

The supervisor looked at the panicked crowd, who were constantly being swallowed by the giant meatball monster, tore off his work clothes, and directly rebelled and fled.

It's a pity.

It's too late.

A twisted and weird, soul-tearing whispering song spread throughout the food processing factory, causing everyone's eyes to become psychedelic.

Fighting each other.

Fighting each other.

Those guards and evolvers, with red eyes, tore their own flesh and blood, and finally died under Su Manman's whispering.

Soon.

Su Manman regained her human form, then left the food factory and returned to the vehicle a few hundred meters away.

"Notify Fat Gold Tooth that this place is done."

"Now, go to the next one."

At the same time.

Long Er was not idle either.

In the Night Fire Nightclub, countless men and women, under the swaying and glaring lights, were sweating to their heart's content.

On those booths, many bigwigs were tasting fine wine, and they were surrounded by beauties, doing all kinds of services for them.

In the box.

One after another, unbearable scenes came towards us.

Some women, their elbows and knees were wrapped with tape, forming new dog limbs.

The eyes of the masks on the women's faces were sealed, and the expanders adjusted their mouths to the right size, and saliva was dripping down.

"Woof woof woof."

They crawled on the ground, satisfying the perverted psychological desires of the men around them.

Suddenly.

A hazy mist rose up.

The box was filled with a faint white mist, and there were faint human figures flickering.

The mist dissipated.

There was only silence in the box, and the ground was covered with dead bodies.

…

Swish, swish, swish!

Swish, swish, swish!

Fat Gold Teeth listened to the continuous information, and then drew red circles on the map, representing the destruction of one stronghold after another.

The sky gradually brightened.

All the people were dead.