The world is weird and twisted, and if nothing else, the mule can be seen.

The leader of the camp remained in human form, no better than a mule.

The man was a burly man, with a piece of animal skin around his waist, and his body was cracked and full of cracks.

Between some cracks and crevices, flesh and bones can be faintly seen!

Therefore, he was wrapped in thorns one after another, the spikes of thorns pierced into the skin muscles, and the flexible branches tied his whole body, struggling to maintain his human form!

While Zhuo Cheng was looking, his left hand popped out again and again, and after throwing the soil, the catalytic morning glory seeds fell everywhere nearby.

Using the ability to catalyze seeds one after another, that feeling of nausea reappeared! But bearable.

The cracker didn't make a move immediately, and looked at Zhuo Cheng vigilantly: "Our priest has an agreement with you wilderness bandits......

Zhuo Cheng casually pointed at the person behind him: "You caught my person!" Let the people go, hand over your suppressant medications, and forget about it. ”

The cracker man was not stupid, and seeing that new vines were growing around him, he knew that nonsense was useless, and clenched his big fist wrapped around the thorn barb, and smashed it over.

As soon as the fist was swung, something grabbed the back elbow.

Newly planted morning glory vines meander and trumpet flowers bloom.

The Cracker is not affected by the Trumpet Flower, but the vines that entangle him affect the speed of his punches.

Zhuo Cheng's right arm muscles bulged, and the hammer he smashed came first, ready to smash the cracked man's head in the best way!

The Cracked Man was confined by the morning glory vines at the same time at the foot and waist and abdomen, and he didn't have time to dodge, and his two arms broke the vines and stopped in front of his head.

The mace made of lapis gold smashed on the flesh and blood of the cracked man, and immediately made a clicking sound, and the palm of the cracked man was deformed, and the flesh and blood were blurred!

Zhuo Cheng was unforgiving, and before the cracker howled, the second hammer had already been smashed, and the cracker dodged his head, but did not avoid his shoulder, and the left half of his body was directly smashed down.

Then, he was hammered in the chest by Zhuo Cheng and flew out.

The cracked man's chest collapsed, and the broken sternum and ribs pierced through the flesh, and he couldn't live anymore.

Zhuo Cheng was surprised, he took the lead in the sacrifice of the evil gods, and his combat effectiveness was so good?

Or am I too strong?

On the other side, the fire was raging, and the people in the fire quickly died down after the initial screams, but something that could not be seen or touched but was real, and with the flames steamed, like ionizing radiation, shooting into the distance.

The cheeks on both sides were hot and painful, but it was not as painful as the pain in his heart, Zhao Qingshan watched his companions being sacrificed to the evil gods, not only did not waver, but he was more determined in his grief.

Humanity can only save itself, and not leave anything to chance with the gods and the Creator!

The belief in evil gods is definitely the great enemy of human civilization!

The leader Lu Yuanshan is right - the intelligence of human beings is admirable, and the stupidity of human beings is terrifying.

"Help! Help ......"

People tied up in piles of firewood and grass around them shouted for help.

Zhao Qingshan looked ahead, the young man stepped through the earth, and easily subdued the cultists in the entire camp with one person and one hammer.

couldn't help but remind him of the half-man, the best of the younger generation of the military council.

This young man is strong!

He felt like the rest of the people would survive.

…………

Listening to the sound of help not far away, Zhuo Cheng did not waver at all, but was vigilant ahead.

Because it was so smooth, it made him feel unreal.

As for those who are tied up, those in the fire have long been out of help, and those who are not in the fire are in danger for the time being.

Besides, he didn't know any of them.

Zhuo Cheng left a little in his left hand, and there were morning glory vines winding past, ready to tie the cracked man into a ball.

As soon as the vines moved, a white shadow shot out!

Zhuo Cheng kept an eye on that side, and immediately dodged, and the piece that he couldn't dodge was blocked with a mace.

White fragments are flying, but they are pieces of white bones!

The cracker's hands were torn apart, and the flesh and blood cracked through the cannon-like openings, and the shattered bones burst out like cannonballs.

If Zhuo Cheng is careless, or is anxious to save people, he will be hit a few times.

Too close, Zhuo Cheng commanded the vines next to him to erect the bound people as cover, and the vines in front disturbed the cracked people!

Let the enemy be used as a shield and waste utilization!

In the past two days, I have been groping and exercising, otherwise I will be in a hurry.

Seven or eight people formed a human wall, Zhuo Cheng hid behind, and the cracked people were still launched, and the bone fragments hit those guys, popping.

It dawned on him that the mule might be able to restrain this guy! The cannons on both sides bombarded each other, and the picture should not be too beautiful.

A bone fragment may have broken the vine wrapped around a person's mouth, and the man screamed and shouted, "Boss, don't shoot!" It's me! I'm a little two! ”

Another bone fragment flew over and shot into his mouth, and the man immediately drooped his head and stopped moving.

Zhuo Cheng commanded the vines in front of him to wrap around the lower half of the cracker's body, trying to delay his movement, and the cracked flesh and blood of the cracker's arms seemed to be uncontrollable, tilting the bones in his body outward, and it didn't take long for him to kill all his younger brothers!

With this posture, Zhuo Cheng suspected that the crackers were killing people and killing people.

When the boss got to this job, he didn't betray his relatives?

The flesh machine cannon suddenly stopped, Zhuo Cheng observed carefully, in this fucking world, twisted people are not like people, and mules are not like mules.

The Cracked Man seemed to have no bones all over his body, and the thorny branches tied to his body were scattered, and the man was reduced to a pile of soft rotten flesh.

But this man is not dead!

The soft and rotten flesh suddenly squirmed, and the originally bright red blood turned into yellow pus, flowing out from between the cracks, entanglement of the morning glory vines of the cracked people, and as soon as it touched the yellow liquid, it was like touching an ultra-high concentration of sulfuric acid, and it was immediately corroded cleanly.

This flesh and blood soft mud monster, at the speed of ordinary people's fast walking, squirmed towards Zhuo Cheng's side, and where it crawled, it left a shocking trace of decay!

The position of the cracked man's mouth suddenly opened, and with a bang, yellow pus spurted out diagonally towards the sky, falling towards Zhuo Cheng's side, enveloping a large area.

The enveloped area was too big, Zhuo Cheng couldn't hide at all, he didn't dare to resist with his body, grabbed a human shield in front of him, and danced like a windmill with his strong arm strength.

In the sound of sizzling and cheering, I only felt that the human shield in my hand was getting lighter and lighter!

After all, a little bit of liquid fell on your hands!

In the intense pain of corrosion, Zhuo Cheng kicked the lighter corpse away, grabbed another one, and rushed forward.

The Cracked Man first distanced himself with a flesh cannon, and then sprayed with acid to attack in a wide area......

Not to mention the human body, the vines and weeds that grow, and even the stones on the ground can't stop the acid corrosion.

While running, Zhuo Cheng suddenly turned his head and looked at the sun, the sun was shining on his face, warm, hot, and extremely comfortable.

There was a slight flow of warmth in the stomach, and the corrosion of the wound immediately dissipated and began to heal slowly.

The corpse that kicked off smashed into the flesh ooze monster, delaying the second spray, and when he opened his mouth again, Zhuo Cheng threw out a second corpse and smashed it on his head.

The force of the throw was so great that the corpse smashed the head of the ooze monster in a daze.

Taking advantage of this kung fu, Zhuo Cheng rushed to the back of the soft mud monster with an arrow step, and picked up the mace at him and smashed it!

The hammer made of green gold was stained with yellow pus, but there was not the slightest change!

Zhuo Cheng hammered the flesh and soft mud monster into mud with a few hammers, but as soon as he stopped, the rotten meat that was about to turn into meat residue slowly squirmed!

"Fire!" On the pillar of firewood and grass, a middle-aged man like a pig's head reminded loudly: "Try the fire!" ”

Zhuo Cheng touched the pocket of his leather coat, fortunately he brought a match, lit one and threw it down, as if it had been thrown into a highly flammable material, and it burst into flames!

The screams rang out, and this guy who didn't know how many people had been burned to death was also burned by the flames!

But the fire and the pain could not shake the man's firm faith, and at the last moment of his life he once again shouted: "The mother of the world, the source of strength, the destination of all things, will surely ...... Regression! ”

Zhuo Cheng looked serious, if this so-called mother of the world is the mother goddess in Erin's mouth, it is definitely an evil god.

In his understanding, those who use human sacrifice are evil gods!

The cultists' fanaticism and steadfastness in their faith are also beyond imagination.

Erin will not regret until she dies, and the crackers will cry out at the last moment of their lives......

"This, this...... Friend. The voice just now interrupted Zhuo Cheng's thoughts: "Can you let us go?" ”

Zhuo Cheng watched the minced meat in front of him turn into ashes in the flames, and made sure that the dead could not die anymore, so he walked towards the pile of firewood and grass, his eyes seemed calm, but in fact he was very vigilant.

Who can guarantee that those who are caught and sacrificed by cultists are not bad people?

And except for the middle-aged man who spoke, the rest of these people are seriously short, and they look like adults, and their bodies are only one meter three or four.

"Help us!"

"Help......

The men spoke.

Zhuo Cheng moved his sore arm slightly, endured the feeling of nausea, and without inhibiting the drug, complications appeared again.

In a few days without medicine, it is estimated that it will become a sick girl like a big nose and a native to run the toilet......

Standing in front of the pile of firewood and straw, with a mace in one hand and a match in the other, he could light the flame as soon as there was an accident and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The middle-aged man replied, "My name is Zhao Qingshan, and we are all slaves who escaped from a slave owner's mine, and we finally escaped here, and we were caught by this group of madmen and wanted to sacrifice to the evil god......

With that, he looked at the six companions who had been burned to death, and his eyes immediately turned red.

Zhuo Cheng looked at the others and asked, "What's the matter with them?" ”

Zhao Qingshan first comforted everyone with his eyes, and then replied: "They were sent into the mine by the slave owner when they were about ten years old, and the dark and narrow environment, cramped space, and severe malnutrition hindered their physical development, resulting in a general short height. ”

Looking at these seriously short adults, Zhuo Cheng suddenly thought of the seven dwarfs, and it seemed that they were also miners......

He didn't rush to release the people, and asked, "Do you know which evil god they sacrificed?" ”

Zhao Qingshan shook his head: "I don't know, I've seen a lot of sacrificial words, like this, it's the first time I've seen ......."

Zhuo Cheng keenly captured the key: "Have you seen a lot of sacrificial words? Are you literate? Aren't you a slave? ”

Zhao Qingshan didn't expect the other party to be so keen, and smiled reluctantly: "The organization I belong to has always been committed to rescuing slaves. ”

Zhuo Cheng slowly turned the match in his left hand: "Which organization?" ”

Seeing the match, everyone became short of breath, and finally had the hope of being rescued, who knew that the savior who appeared might be a bad star!

Zhuo Cheng is nostalgic for the distortion - the honest mushroom, there is an honest mushroom, how can there be such trouble.

Zhao Qingshan hesitated for a moment, saw Zhuo Cheng turn the match again, and made up his mind, after all, the result could not be worse than being burned and sacrificed.

"I'm from the Military Council."

"Military meeting." Zhuo Cheng found that he was not surprised at all, and the conversation between about half of the people and the mayor left a deep impression.

He asked, "Who is the leader of your organization?" ”

"Lu Yuanshan."

"I remember the half-man having a name that few people know out there."

"Half-ghost."