It was about two hours after Wang Ye left.
The old monk who had been sitting cross-legged to suppress the manic emotions in his body suddenly opened his eyes. At this time, he had completely lost all reason in his eyes, leaving only the purest instinct deep in his heart, the animal nature.
This is the flaw of his method.
flesh!
He is now very eager to devour the flesh and blood inside the Buddha statue!
No one can stop it!
Even if the road ahead is...
The moment the old monk entered Xiao'an Temple, he stopped and roared. He looked at the cold-faced Wang Ye in front of him and twisted his body uneasily.
The remaining desire to survive told him...
Can't touch.
Run quickly.
But, I really can’t hold it any longer.
The old monk was caught in a dilemma and just stood in the courtyard, motionless.
Wang Ye also remained motionless.
The two of them just looked at each other from afar, as if they had been staring at each other for eternity...
until...
The desire for flesh and blood in his body has reached a certain limit. It is already an instinct for survival.
The old monk rushed over with a ferocious face, clenched his fists hard, and swung at Wang Ye fiercely!
result...
The punch missed.
Wang Ye's body quietly shattered like a phantom, and then reorganized again. He turned around and still looked at the old monk coldly, filled with murderous intent...
...
The old monk was startled for a moment, and then let out an angry roar, with a little humiliation in it.
Just such a phantom stopped him for half an hour!
He finally rushed to the Buddha statue unscrupulously and kept hitting the Buddha statue with his body.
After losing the bell, the Buddha statue was quickly knocked out of cracks.
Blood continued to gush out along the cracks.
The old monk crazily lay on the Buddha statue and kept licking the blood. After the blood came, his eyes finally regained some clarity.
"snort!"
As if aware of his own actions, the old monk stood up straight with a cold snort, and slapped his palm on the Buddha statue with some shame.
With a roar, the Buddha statue collapsed.
The evil aura rose into the sky, making the nearby sky a little dark.
The wind was blowing hard.
Pieces of flesh dripping with blood were just exposed to the air.
Moreover, every piece of flesh has a pair of eyes, and the emotions exuded in each pair of eyes are completely different.
There is violence, there is greed, there is ferocity, there is fear...
It's as if every piece of meat is a living individual.
"Come back!"
"Everything returns to its origin, and heaven and earth are united."
The old monk took a deep breath, seemingly completely intoxicated by the breath, and sat down slowly.
The flesh and blood rushed towards the old monk excitedly and wrapped him up.
With the terrifying suction, the flesh and blood finally dried, turned into powder, and disappeared into the air.
The originally shriveled old monk's body gradually became plump, as if he was getting younger.
"Today, I will light the lamp..."
"When you return to the world."
Feeling the state of his body, Ran Deng said to himself with a faint smile on his lips.
His eyes were clearly full of evil, but there was a gentle smile on his face.
This strong contrast makes people shudder.
"It's a pity that this body has died after all."
"It's better to get a new container."
"I never thought that one day I would be deceived by a child."
"But that body... is really perfect..."
Ran Deng licked his lips, said with a sinister smile, and then stood up: "Some causes and effects should be resolved."
The moment he stood up, a terrifying aura emanated from his body!
this moment...
He returns to the Buddha's position!
And this was only when he had just recovered and only had half of his energy.
Only after absorbing that kind thought did he regain his peak.
this...
This is the true strength of Ran Deng.
This is also the reason why Maitreya went out of his way to visit Xiaoan Temple.
At least now, he is invincible in the three eternal nights.
That kind thought consumes too much energy on that bell, and it is no match for him. After absorbing that kind thought, and then absorbing that bell...
Put on Wang Ye's body.
He might really have a chance to step into that legendary realm.
only...
The devouring of flesh and blood was so smooth. According to his guess, it would take a day.
It ended in less than three hours.
I always feel like something is wrong.
but...
It doesn't matter anymore.
Ran Deng walked slowly towards the gate of Xiaoan Temple with confidence, but...
His expression suddenly changed, his face turned a little pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The very gentle energy that was originally wandering in the meridians suddenly became manic at this moment and kept running around.
A sharp pain came over him, hitting his nerves.
He took a deep breath, his eyes a little gloomy, and closed his eyes.
The old monk didn't wear his sword properly, and before he went out, he saw the world...
Times...have changed.
…
"I don't know if Senior Ge's elixir has any effect."
"After all, it was his life's work."
"It shouldn't be a problem if you eat someone to death..."
Wang Ye was walking on the wasteland, still thinking about what happened in Xiao'an Temple.
Mainly because he didn't know the effects of those pills and didn't dare to try them casually.
But according to Ge Hong's urine properties, there will definitely be no good consequences after eating it.
Generally speaking, Wang Ye kept these medicines just to poison them.
Hope it works.
Wang Ye prayed sincerely.
At this time, we were not far from the Scavenger City. Until now, Wang Ye didn't know exactly what structure this Scavenger City was, why it was established, and who was behind it!
Even with Wang Ye's current strength, when he sees the Scavenger City from a distance, he will still feel a sense of palpitations.
It seems that this ordinary-looking city is far from simple as I imagined.
Sudden...
A wisp of crying reached Wang Ye's ears.
Wang Ye's eyes suddenly lit up!
I have had the mourning hat and brazier for too long, but it seems that due to the lack of some medium, I have never been able to exert its full power.
Now...
It seems that my third suit has arrived!
Old friend, long time no see.
Wang Ye turned around with a little sigh and looked at the position behind him.
A guy wearing iron armor on his head, holding a big black pot in his hand, and wearing pure white mourning clothes, just looked at him from afar.
That look...
Even the murderous intent and anger were gone, only endless resentment remained.
It's just like...
It seemed like Wang Ye had done something outrageous.
This state actually made Wang Ye feel a little embarrassed.
I'm not a bully, so what?
