A World Worth Protecting

After looking at all this, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and shook his body. The next moment he appeared in the crowd, following the crowd towards the city gate.

As they approached, the scent secreted by the water bursts out of the city, causing most of the monks who lined up to enter the city to breathe slightly.

Although the impact on Wang Baole was small, this kind of fluctuation related to desire still evoked his memories of eating when he was a teenager.

Wang Baole couldn't help but touch the storage bag, but unfortunately there was no ice water inside for many years.

"Suddenly missed..." Wang Baole sighed and looked up at the city gate in the distance. Although there were guards here, he ignored the people who entered the city. Instead, there was a light curtain at the city gate.

This is obviously a kind of magic weapon. All those who step into the light curtain and enter the city will be automatically identified whether they have the token and the number of uses. Those that meet the requirements are naturally unimpeded, but sometimes there are people who try to fish in troubled waters.

These people, without exception, will be blocked. If they are entangled, the guards will take action and throw these people away.

Wang Baole’s attention was not the people who were thrown away, nor the light curtain of magical artifacts, but the guards themselves. Although they wore the standard, but very luxurious armor, their faces were red, as if they had eaten them. The supplements were too late to digest, and each of them looked arrogant, and when they swept toward these city visitors, most of them were a little bit disdainful.

With Wang Baole's understanding of human nature, the guards can behave like this, mostly because they have a strong sense of belonging and pride in this city.

This makes Wang Baole more interested in this Appetite City.

After a short while, the people who entered the city where Wang Baole was passing through the light curtain one after another, it was Wang Baole's turn. He did not hesitate at all. The card flashed for a while, and then a divine thought appeared in his mind.

"Seven days, once."

This divine mind machine is cold and has no mood swings. It is obviously a magic weapon from this city gate. The things told are also very concise, so that Wang Baole understands that he can stay in this city for seven days, and still has the qualification to enter the city once. .

"It's interesting." Muttered from the bottom of his heart, Wang Baole walked out of the light curtain and stepped into the city. Almost as soon as he entered the city, a rich fragrance came to his face. At the same time, there were cheers, as if all of a sudden It was magnified and filled Wang Baole's ears.

He saw this majestic city. At this moment, in the main road ahead, there were a large number of people wearing colorful clothes and acting funny, cheering and moving forward.

These people in colorful clothes are very special. Most of their bodies are bloated, especially the one at the front. When Wang Baole was the fattest, he was not much better. The whole person looked like a meat mountain. .

And this Roshan did not rely on itself to move forward, but was lifted by dozens of monks wearing colorful clothes.

As for the large number of buildings on both sides, there are countless people crowded together at this moment, looking at Roshan and the parade, cheering together.

With the cheers of the people on both sides, the colorful clothes on the main road like a parade, from time to time throw out a variety of cooked food, including meat, fruits, vegetables, and medicines and so on. The object was snatched by the crowd on both sides and swallowed in the mouth.

It seems lively, but in this scene, there is a weirdness.

Because...except for the parade of colored clothes, almost everyone on both sides of the crowd is...skinny, hungry and yellow, bloodshot in their eyes, and they are even more crazy when they eat.

Even Wang Baole saw that for a piece of meat, several people actually killed each other, and the dead person, because the crowd around him was too dense, could not fall, and was caught there, looking even more weird.

It seems...Everyone is crazy.

Behind the colorful parade, there are a larger number of skinny people who follow the procession, cheering all the way, fighting for food all the way, and when the parade goes away, the people on both sides also rush away quickly. , Joined the crowd behind, and followed the parade, like a growing giant snake, swarming forward.

Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. In such an environment, almost no one paid attention to his existence, so even if he joined the crowd and followed the crowd, there was no monk to pay attention.

In this way, in this observation and advancement, time slowly passed by. Two hours later, as the parade moved, the crowd following behind became more and more densely packed, and it might be worth millions. Ju, even if it was Wang Baole, in such an environment, he would feel dizzy in his mind because of the continuous loud and deafening roar.

He is like this, let alone others, but compared to Wang Baole's ability to suppress, most people can't do it, and once they can't resist, they are like being infected, lost in this dizziness, and their behavior will naturally become consistent with the public.

As for the food thrown over, Wang Baole didn’t move. His instinct told himself that there was something wrong with the food. Just like that, after two hours, the parade in front suddenly stopped, and the cheers disappeared quickly. Quiet down.

Wang Baole’s spiritual thoughts dissipated, and he immediately saw the place where the parade was in front of him. It was a huge altar. In all directions of the altar, there was a parade in all directions. It exists like a mountain of meat, accompanied by a large number of skinny people in the rear.

It seems...people from the whole city, including outsiders, have gathered here.

And on the altar, originally empty, with the light shining at this moment, a huge figure suddenly descended.

This figure is a thousand feet tall, and while shaking the hearts of everyone, because of its shape, it makes his sense of oppression even more shocking.

If compared with ordinary people, the eight big fat people carried by people in all directions of the altar can be called Roshan, then at this moment, they are like children compared to this thousand-foot giant.

To a certain extent, this thousand-foot giant can no longer be regarded as a human being, that is, a piece of meat that surpasses everything!

The cultivation base fluctuations comparable to the peak of the fifth step, scattered from this fleshy body, shaking the earth and suppressing everything.

"Welcome to the Lord of Desire!" With the roar of the eight big fat men from all directions on the altar, everyone around them went crazy, with enthusiasm in their eyes, shouting together.

In the crowd shouting, the meat on the altar slightly lifted its amazing right hand, pressed it down, and suddenly the surrounding area was quiet again. At the same time, a thread group composed of countless golden silk threads appeared silently. Mid-air.

It was a giant group composed of countless golden beards that Wang Baole had eaten. All the beards in it were squirming, which looked terrifying.

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