2400: C2400 Friends and Women

C2400 Friends and Women

In the living room, five people were holding a boiler. The boiling water in the boiler was rising as a thick mist of water rose and shrouded the living room. There was a chopping board next to the boiler, and on it lay a bloody figure. The man had lost an arm, and beside him was a bloody kitchen knife, sticky with bloody minced meat. It was obvious that his arm had been cut off by the kitchen knife.

The five people surrounded the boiler as they chanted. They could vaguely hear the words that represented the dragon god's sacrifice.

It was the arm of the man on the chopping board that was rolling in the boiler, and it had a ghastly whiteness to it from being boiled in boiling water. The five of them stared unblinkingly at the arm inside the boiler, their pupils shining with excitement.

What made Yang Ping even angrier was that he knew one of the five.

Zhang Rong!

Yang Ping never thought that Zhang Rong would be one of the five man-eating Dragon God Believer s. He felt a sharp pain in his heart and suffered a heavy blow. Then, he roared in anger: "Zhang Rong!"

Zhang Rong had a very satisfied expression as he swallowed his saliva while enduring the delicious smell of the human meat in the boiler.

Was this still the innocent, cowardly fatty from before?

His manic gaze, fiery gaze, and trembling body all showed that he was the one who sank into the deepest of the five. His beast-like roar, his thirst for human flesh, meant that he was no longer a human, but a man-eating beast.

When Zhang Rong heard the scream, he turned around and smiled sinisterly.

The other four people's eyes lit up when they saw Yang Ping. They picked up the spatula on the ground and rushed over with killing intent as they chanted, "Sacrifice, another sacrifice!"

Humans were sacrifices!

Yang Ping sighed in his heart as he looked at the four people screaming and rushing towards him. The people of Dragon Mountain had lost their minds and were doing heartless things. Killing intent boiled in his heart as he placed his foot on the abdomen of the person who attacked first. The man screamed and crashed into the boiler. Boiling hot water poured onto his face, making a 'puchi' sound. He repeatedly cried out miserably. The other three did not retreat from their companions' screams and attacked in a frenzy.

One of them had meat in his teeth. Yang Ping shuddered at the thought of it being human meat. Even though they had met the man-eating Man-eating Flower and had seen the killing wasps in the forest, they were nothing compared to humans.

Ka-cha! *

Yang Ping cut off one of the man's arm and kicked away the two people who tried to attack him. He looked at Zhang Rong and shouted, "Do you know what you are doing?"

The four Dragon God Believer s were on the verge of death and were unable to get up. However, they stared at Yang Ping with maniacal gazes, their eyes suffused with red light and they went into a crazed state. Zhang Rong chuckled as his body emitted a chilling aura.

"Sacrifice." Zhang Rong gasped for breath as he suddenly shouted. He picked up his machete and slashed at Yang Ping.

In less than a day's time, Zhang Rong had turned into a crazy Longshan follower. He couldn't accept it and sent Zhang Rong flying with a slap.

Zhang Rong lost a few front teeth, but threw himself at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping pointed out his finger and sealed Zhang Rong's meridian, making him fall to the ground and unable to move. Zhang Rong struggled a few times as he let out a beast-like roar. He revealed a hateful gaze: "Give me the meat, I want the meat!"

Yang Ping shouted, "Wake up!"

Zhang Rong was shocked by the sound wave and his mind instantly went blank. His eyes went from red and became confused. Finally, he stared at the black wooden board above him and muttered: "Sacrifice, I want to sacrifice something. Dragon God bless me, grant me power. "

Zhang Rong shouted, but unfortunately, the Dragon God didn't give him the strength, so in the end, he didn't have any strength left, so he could only lie there.

When Yang Ping walked up to the chopping board, he realized that the person was not dead. He had just lost too much blood and was on the verge of fainting. He used a silver needle to stop the bleeding and held onto the opponent's life. Other than Zhang Rong, the other four Dragon God Believer were crying loudly. They roared like wild dogs as they stared at the soup on the ground.

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

Yang Ping returned to Zhang Rong's side and used his domineering silver needle to restore his sanity. The Nine-tailed Fox leaned against the wall and watched Yang Ping rescue Zhang Rong step by step, saying, "He was trapped by love and is no longer his original self."

Lifting his head, a chilling murderous intent burst out from Yang Ping's body. He said coldly, "What is your purpose for bringing me here?"

The Nine-tailed Fox giggled and said, "Of course I'm helping you. Your friend was bewitched and lost himself. I can't bear for you to lose a friend, so I brought you here. "Yang Ping, from now on, we will not owe each other anything."

With that, the Nine-tailed Fox happily left.

Yang Ping frowned. He felt that the Nine-tailed Fox's goal wasn't pure and that it couldn't be purely to save others. It must have some other purpose. He thought that with his current cultivation level, he was not afraid of the Nine-tailed Fox's scheme. However, the result was out of his expectations.2

Patting Zhang Rong's face, Yang Ping shouted, "Wake up!"

Zhang Rong slowly woke up. Seeing that it was Yang Ping, a trace of panic flashed across his eyes. He wanted to dodge, but he heard an unhappy shout in his ears: "Luckily I got there in time, otherwise you would have lost your self-control."

Zhang Rong looked around the messy living room and his expression kept changing.

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

Zhang Rong shook his head and muttered: "I'm not going back. "What are you going back for?"

Yang Ping said unhappily, "Did you know that just now, you almost ate human flesh? Don't you understand that once you enter the Dragon God's Sect, you will be beyond redemption? It will be difficult to turn back into a human being. "

Unexpectedly, Zhang Rong heard this and laughed out loud. He pointed at Yang Ping's nose and cursed, "I will never be able to recover from this. I am already suffering a fate worse than death. What's so good about being a human, not being able to protect her own woman, and seeing her in bed with other men? I want to become stronger! "

Yang Ping was furious after hearing Zhang Rong's explanation. He thought Zhang Rong went astray because he was bewitched by someone, but now, it seemed that it was of his own volition.

"Eating human flesh can make you stronger first. Are you crazy?" Yang Ping gritted his teeth and cursed, "There's still hope even if you come back with me. You can't touch the Dragon God Church anymore. "

Zhang Rong shook off Yang Ping's hand and ridiculed, "Yang Ping, don't try to persuade me anymore. You are not you, you are the center of the world, many beauties like you. Also, you are very strong, you can step on those rich and powerful people to act tough, but I can't. I don't have your looks, I don't have your strength. I just want to be with my woman. Why can't you satisfy me? "

Zhang Rong almost shouted out the last sentence.

Yang Ping said loudly, "Is becoming stronger based on killing people?"

Zhang Rong was silent and didn't know what to say.

Yang Ping saw his lonely gaze and felt his heart soften. He advised, "Let's go back, it's still too late."

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

Yang Ping was puzzled and asked: "What is it?"

Zhang Rong said faintly, "We will all die."

Yang Ping's heart shook and an ominous premonition appeared in his mind. This was a spiritual sense that surpassed the sixth sense. Every time danger approached, he would feel it. But this time it was obvious, stronger than ever.

What was going on?

Yang Ping stared into Zhang Rong's eyes and said in a deep voice. He had a bad premonition, but he still wanted to get the answer from Zhang Rong. From outside came the faint sound of breaking air, and the smell of smoke wafted in the air.

Nine Tailed Fox, Zhang Rong, Dragon God Cult, the smell of smoke.

Yang Ping suddenly thought of a possibility as his heart turned cold.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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