My ability is the original god, please enlighten me!

"What's the matter?" Li Hongxia looked at Jia Shimei's smile. Although she felt a little strange, she didn't think much about it: "Do you need my help in reality?"

"No, right here."

"Here?" Li Hongxia couldn't help being a little puzzled, isn't the dungeon all over?

"What else can I help you here..."

puff!

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

Li Hongxia with a startled expression slowly lowered her head, a white hand pierced through her chest like a sharp sword in an instant.

"You can help me like this."

Take it hard.

A bright red heart was dug out alive, beating on the red-stained palm, and hot blood continued to fall to the ground through the fingers.

Li Hongxia's eyes dimmed instantly, and she fell down slowly.

Jia Shimei turned around and put the mask on her face back into her backpack.

His hair changed from black to brown, revealing a handsome face full of aristocrats that was completely different from before.

"Speaking of which, it seems that I haven't formally introduced myself yet."

Looking at Zheng Wu and Yang Xiaoya who were stunned, he smiled elegantly while holding a bright red heart, and his voice was mature and magnetic:

"Meeting you for the first time, I am the No.12 apostle of the carnival party."

"foodie."

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"Hongxia!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Chen Gang reacted suddenly, let out a craziest roar, bloody eyes on his face with scars were threatening to burst, and the fury never before in his life flooded him like a tsunami in an instant! !

"Death to me!!!"

It was as if the blood-weeping cuckoo wailed miserably and madly, and Chen Gang, who was so crazy that he lost his mind, broke out at an unprecedented speed, and swung his fist at Jia Shimei with the dazzling blood from his nails.

"It's really noisy." The gourmet frowned, and the other palm that was not holding the heart was covered with a dark and deep color, and it turned into a sword and waved it casually.

As if the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air sounded, the black energy entangled in the palm was released suddenly with the slash, and a long gap was pulled out on the ground as if it had been slashed by something, directly splitting the rushing Chen Gang into two from the middle. Half!

The body that was divided into two halves was slammed into the air, and the bloody internal organs exploded into bloody flowers. With the impact of the slashing blows, a shocking pool of blood was formed on the ground.

"Ah Gang..." Li Hongxia, whose heart had been dug out, looked at the pool of blood, and in the dim eyes that were about to lose her life, there was a pain a thousand times greater than that of having her heart dug out.

Exhausting her last strength, she wanted to stand up and crawl over, but in the end, the hot blood had flowed from her chest, and her soft palm lifted a few centimeters, and then fell into the pool of bright red blood again.

Looking in Chen Gang's direction with nostalgia, Li Hongxia's gloomy eyes carried nostalgia and words that could not be said in the future, and her life completely disappeared.

If we can meet again in the next life, I must take the initiative to say I love you.

The two corpses gradually lost their temperature on the ground, bringing a bone-chilling chill to everyone present.

"The shape of the heart is still quite beautiful."

The gourmet looked at the heart in his hand, and praised, countless surging hezi suddenly appeared in the white palm, like a table knife, surging layer upon layer to peel off the heart, revealing the most tender part inside, and then Fork it up and deliver it to the mouths of gourmets.

"The taste is not bad." The gourmet chewed the heart in his mouth gracefully, his eyes suddenly turned black and red, exuding a terrifying and strange aura. “Enough as a side dish before a meal.”

"That's... the ability of ghouls..." Zheng Wu looked at the eyes that had turned black and red, and his face was extremely ugly: "Is this the participant that Chris said was more dangerous than monsters. "

At this moment, Zheng Wu felt the injuries all over his body, as well as the foreign body-like, chilling aura on the other party's body, and he only felt cold in his heart.

The ability of ghouls can be said to be irreconcilable with human beings, and they are inherently hostile.

Before that, Zheng Wu was a little disapproving when he heard the dangerous ability that Chris said, and the monster ability mentioned by the boss Hua Yunyang when he tested his own ability.

When you think that danger is far away from you, you will know how cruel the reality is.

The other party was a B-rank participant, and also a person who belonged to one of the strongest participant forces in the world.

And now there are more than two hours left before the end of the dungeon, and judging from the speed at which the opponent broke out just now, it is absolutely impossible to escape.

If the side dishes are eaten, the rest will be our main dishes.

Thinking of this, Zheng Wu's mouth showed bitterness.

"The apostle of the carnival party actually came to this small dungeon, it's really hidden deep enough."

Looking at the elegant appearance of the gourmet with blood on the corner of her mouth, eating slowly, Yang Xiaoya forcibly stopped her body from trembling, suppressed the despair rushing out of her heart, took a deep breath, and smiled coldly in her eyes:

"Jia Shimei, Meishi Jia, gourmet, I never thought that you, a foreign participant, would make such homophonic jokes. Are you admiring our Chinese culture and coming to our Huaxia country for sightseeing?"

"Sightseeing?" The gourmet took out a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at Yang Xiaoya who was sneering, her handsome face was full of amusement: "It's about the same, it's okay to say so."

"Part of the purpose of coming to Huaxia is to change the taste, after all..." The gourmet's eyes flashed a faint light, and he wiped the blood on his hand: "I'm tired of eating the taste of the West, I want to come and taste it." It is reasonable to taste the taste of oriental characteristics."

"It just so happens that we have a powerful newcomer who knows the sealing technique, so when you come to China for 'sightseeing', it's like tasting the local specialties."

"Now it seems that the taste is not bad."

The gourmet licked a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, as if it was some kind of sweet dessert, which made him a little intoxicated. He looked at Yang Xiaoya with his black and red terrifying eyes, and his eyes no longer concealed a little fanaticism:

"I just don't know what the taste of the nine-tailed fox, which is different from the nature of human life, tastes."

"I've been looking forward to it for a long time..." As if thinking of something, the gourmet smiled: "If I hadn't met Dean by chance, I wouldn't have known that there was such a rare delicacy waiting for me in China."

"Dean?" Yang Xiaoya said with a sneer, "that stray dog ​​whose arm was blown off by me, I should have blown him to death if I knew it. It's really old-fashioned that the owner came after beating the dog."

"I'm not his master." The gourmet shook his head. "It's an artist's dog, not mine. It's just a little afraid of me, and it's fairly loyal to its master."

"Now..." The gourmet had an elegant smile on his face and fixed his eyes on Yang Xiaoya: "There are more than two hours left before the end of the dungeon, and it's time to have dinner."

"Oh, dinner?!" Yang Xiaoya's palm was slowly covered with pure white energy claws, "Do you think I, Yang Xiaoya, would be that kind of docile domestic animal waiting to be slaughtered?"

The atmosphere gradually became tense, and when Zheng Wugang wanted to speak, he was suddenly interrupted by Yang Xiaoya.

"The other party's target is me." Yang Xiaoya looked at the gourmet with cold eyes, and her eyes revealed determination: "It has nothing to do with you, go away."

After finishing speaking, Yang Xiaoya stomped her footsteps, her body rushed towards the gourmet, her sharp and fiery white energy claws slammed away fiercely with the sound of howling wind.

"Although you are not a domestic animal, in my eyes..." The black and red terrifying eyes reflected the fiery white energy claws, and the gourmet chuckled slightly: "It's just a small animal that lacks discipline."

Countless Hezi rushed out violently, covering Gourmet's arm in an instant, forming an arm claw similar to Yang Xiaoya's, with a dark and deep domineering aura attached to it, exuding terrifying energy fluctuations.

With a wave that Yang Xiaoya could hardly react to, Yang Xiaoya's white energy claws were smashed away by the gourmet's arm claws without any resistance, and the hot white energy dissipated in the air instantly!

Taking advantage of Yang Xiaoya's dazed effort, a silver needle full of technological sense suddenly appeared in the gourmet's other hand, with a little transparent liquid in it, and it stabbed Yang Xiaoya's neck fiercely with lightning speed!

The transparent liquid is injected instantly.

"You..." Yang Xiaoya reacted suddenly, and four huge white energy foxtails appeared behind her. The tips of the foxtails shone with sharp and fiery cold light, like four sharp spears whistling to tear the air, without any hesitation. Mercilessly towards gourmets!

The gourmet smiled indifferently, a knife made of Hezi appeared in his hand, and with a fierce swing, the fox tail made of energy was cut off by the roots.

"Give me a good rest."

On the other hand, the sharp claws made by Hezi instantly transformed into a pitch-black fist, hitting Yang Xiaoya's stomach fiercely!

boom! ! !

The incomparably powerful strength accompanied by the unique destructive power of domineering made the air explode violently. The strength directly penetrated the body and pierced through the air behind Yang Xiaoya fiercely like an explosion!

Wow!

Yang Xiaoya's beautiful eyes widened, and she spat out a mouthful of blood. She felt as if a big hole had been pierced through by that pitch-black fist, and her spirit was about to collapse. The impact flew backwards hard.

"Yang Xiaoya!" Zheng Wu hurriedly rushed forward to catch Yang Xiaoya, the incomparably powerful impact caused Zheng Wu to directly hold Yang Xiaoya and was knocked into the air, rolled on the ground a few times, and almost vomited blood from the injury recurrence.

Suppressing the fishy feeling in his throat, Zheng Wu sat up reluctantly, and said to Yang Xiaoya in his arms with some discomfort: "Are you all right, don't rush up so recklessly alone!"

"I... said... his prey is me." Yang Xiaoya spat out another mouthful of blood, speaking with some difficulty, her eyes were determined: "This has nothing to do with you, run away quickly."

"If you die, we will definitely be killed too." Zheng Wu sighed, "After all, you are an official. If a gourmet wants to block the news, killing people and silence must be better than eating and drinking for that monster. And more ordinary."

Thinking of the tragic death of Li Hongxia and Chen Gang just now, Zheng Wu had a faint urge to retch, and he couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart.

Suppressing the emotions in his heart, Zheng Wu glanced at Yang Shengjie who was trembling slightly not far away with a look of fear on his face, and said loudly: "Yang Shengjie, let's take action together, or we will all die!"

Yang Shengjie gave Zheng Wu a desperate look, ignoring his suggestion.

If you shoot together, you will die faster.

Not everyone can be the apostle of the carnival party. The top eleven apostles are all A-level, and even the last apostle has a strength far beyond the ordinary B-level. If you resist, you will die immediately.

Moreover, according to the information he collected, the carnival gourmet is a monster who doesn't care about human life. He hates those who do things that don't suit him the most. Anyone who doesn't like him will kill people.

This is also the reason why Yang Shengjie didn't run away, because he was afraid that being the gourmet would be the first to see him run away, and he would feel very uncomfortable, so he killed him directly.

Now Yang Shengjie only hopes that when the gourmet enjoys the nine-tailed fox, he will not notice himself, so that he can delay the time until the end of the copy.

"Stop calling that trash."

Yang Xiaoya broke free from Zheng Wu's embrace and barely stood up.

The extremely beautiful eyes glanced at Yang Shengjie, showing a little disgust and disdain: "I don't even dare to enter the core area. There is disgusting garbage hidden in my heart. It is impossible to dare to resist the apostle of the carnival party."

Yang Xiaoya looked at the gourmet who was standing in the distance, looking at her with interest, and said coldly: "But I won't become that kind of garbage waiting to die."

"Foxfire... what?!"

The flames condensed in the air dissipated in an instant, and Yang Xiaoya fell to the ground a little unsteadily, feeling dizzy for a while.

Thinking of the needle stuck in her neck just now, Yang Xiaoya's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Looks like it's finally working."

"The things made by the lunatic scientist are still very useful occasionally."

The gourmet smashed the empty needle tube with one foot, and looked at Yang Xiaoya, who was gradually shaking and seemed about to stand unsteadily, smiled faintly: "Strong inhibitors, you can think that it is specially made for participants with strong physiques. The anesthetic-type toxin that comes out inhibits energy use and physical activity for at least three hours after being injected."

"Although the effect will be greatly reduced for participants above B level, the effect is just right for you."

"After all..." The gourmet's pupils flashed a terrifying red light, which made people shudder: "When eating, the prey is like a corpse, so it's boring."

"With a little struggle, the taste is the best."

Looking at Yang Xiaoya who fell on the ground, Zheng Wu exhaled and stood up slowly.

Now, there is no other way to go.

If you don't resist, you will be killed like Yang Xiaoya sooner or later.

"However... before the main dish, there is still something to do." The gourmet looked at Zheng Wu who stood up, as if he was about to fight him to the death, with a smile of admiration on his face: "Your name is Zheng Wu Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Zheng Wu, who was just ready to fight with his life, was stunned.

Yang Xiaoya, who fell on the ground and was powerless, and Yang Shengjie, who stayed where she was because of fear, all showed expressions of astonishment.

"Why?" Zheng Wu stared at the gourmet, his expression not relaxed at all, "If you want to eat Yang Xiaoya, then as bystanders, you will definitely not let it go, otherwise the matter will be exposed and you will offend Huaxia official."

"It's in your best interest to silence the matter." Zheng Wu's eyes were calm, and he was not shaken by the gourmet's words: "The carnival party should be an equal force with the Huaxia government. Killing a branch minister in South China, You will definitely be retaliated against, let’s not talk about the reality, you will definitely die endlessly if you encounter it in the dungeon, this should be very troublesome for you.”

"If there are witnesses, it will be very troublesome." The gourmet smiled, and did not deny his thoughts: "Generally speaking, I will definitely kill everyone, which is convenient and beneficial to me."

"but--"

As soon as the subject changed, the gourmand looked inexplicably: "The most important task of our carnival party recently is to attract more descendants to join us."

"The descendants with higher resonance with the other world should be allowed to join."

"So..." The gourmet's black and red terrifying pupils stared at Zheng Wu, and the inhuman and terrifying aura that belonged to a high-ranking predator radiated out, making Zheng Wu feel as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Just join the rave party and I won't kill you."

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"Join the Rave Party..."

Zheng Wu, who was about to take out his weapon, stopped the movement of his hand immediately.

"Yes, as long as you join the rave party."

A silver needle tube appeared in Gourmet's hand again, inside was a mass of surging darkness, deep and terrifying, surging as if possessing life.