The food with all the colors and flavors on the table will arouse people's appetite at a glance.

However, not long ago, more than half of the people sitting on the table on both sides of the table were not here, and the reason why they were not here was that after eating the food on the table on this case, their bodies swelled rapidly, and they became comparable to fat pigs.

This scene made the people who also ate the food on the table frightened, and realized that they had escaped by luck - not everything on the table had the effect of causing obesity.

Only escaped once, and there is the next time, and as the number increases, the probability of stepping into death increases.

"Why don't you move your chopsticks? Could it be that you don't like the dishes?" The pig-headed and big-eared diner asked as he ate.

It eats like it is extremely rude, its fat mouth is stained with oil, and when it speaks, you can see the food in its mouth chewing, and everyone who sees it finds it unappetizing.

It's embarrassing to say that others are insulting.

It's the most insulting existence in this!

However, under the suppression of the rules, no one dared to say this.

Eat? Still not eating?

If you eat it, you may die, but if you don't eat it, you will die directly.

In this case, most people choose to gamble on their luck.

There are also a small number of people who can't stand it anymore and suddenly rise up and want to escape from the boat.

As soon as the man rushed out of the open window, he heard the slave outside ask with concern, "Guest, it's windy outside, be careful of catching a cold."

It was a caring word, but it made everyone in the room chill. Then he saw that the monk who was trying to flee moved, and he turned his lower limbs and returned, and the part from the waist up was gone, leaving only his lower limbs to sway to the central dance floor, and joined the ranks of the dancers, becoming one of the twisted and grotesque dancers.

He was like a martyr, jumping and bleeding.

「……」

Even though there are countless strange things in Lingzhou, most of the spiritualists have seen many lives and deaths, but normal life and death are different from the scene in front of them.

The retching sound came from the mouth of one of the nuns, and the next second she covered her mouth with horror on her face.

The fat-headed, big-eared monster glanced at her, and looked at the nun in despair, and was about to die together, when the people at the next table suddenly swelled.

"No! Help!" The quickly obese monk cried out for help in terror.

The diner monster screamed in disgust, "What an eyesore!" And they sent him to hell.

Out of a side door came a "cook" dressed in a short suit and holding a boning knife.

He said he was a cook, but the cook was not human, just a moving lump of meat.

It moved, but fast, and the flesh wriggled and sent a few tentacles to grab the swollen monk.

The monk's already swollen face showed a hint of resolute madness, and then his spiritual power skyrocketed and leaked out.

"He's going to destroy himself!!"

The monks present understood what was going on with this chaotic leakage of spiritual power, and they were both surprised and delighted by this situation.

What is surprising is that the power of self-destruction of male cultivators has increased greatly, and they will also suffer. Happily, maybe this male cultivator's self-destruction can hurt this strange talk and give himself a chance to survive.

The monk's self-destruction is only a momentary matter, and the phenomenon of this male cultivator's self-destruction erupting makes everyone here understand that this is a Dharma cultivation.

The self-destruction of the magic cultivation detonated the natal spell in the spirit core star.

The dark filaments spread outward in an instant with the male cultivator as the center, and the male cultivator's eyes were dull and unfocused, losing all their brilliance, and he was obviously completely destroyed, and was suspended in the air by the filament.

Except for him, the filaments attacked indiscriminately, and the inhuman cooks who approached, the dancers in the center, the fat-headed diners, and the monks present were all fixed by this thin thread.

"It's a puppetry!"

"Run!"

The self-destructive male cultivator's outburst really succeeded in blocking the painting boat monster for a while.

Some of the devotees present here were also immobilized by the puppet technique, while others succeeded in preventing it, but they seized the opportunity to escape.

The body of the Book of Righteousness was also pierced by the puppet silk, the scarlet in his eyes was two points heavier, the slightest trace of weirdness leaked from the corner of his eye, and his reason was shaky.

Thunder Fire ignites the golem silk.

The book of righteousness ripped out and murmured, "The boat capsized in the gutter."

Lei's treacherous backlash made him miserable, if it was just a single suppression of the backlash, it would be better to say, but the spirit poison also broke out at the same time, and crashed into a big pit of strange talk.

This series of unfortunate situations made the righteous book wonder if he was cursed by a high-level spirit master.

The puppet silk is burned, and the Book of Righteousness rises from its chair.

Instead of running away like the others, he leapt to his feet and headed for the fat-headed, big-eared eater monster.

The shadow rolled under his feet, and the thunder of nearly ten meters roared out, and his body had already surpassed the painting boat, but like a phantom, it did not destroy the painting boat, but overlapped and penetrated.

Lei Wei bent down, his sharp palms overlapping with the outstretched hand of the Book of Righteousness.

Like a diner monster that was fixed in place by a puppet silk and couldn't move, it was originally a female dry smile with a successful female plan, but it changed color when the righteous book approached.

The dancers on the central dance floor all turned their heads to look at the Book of Righteousness, their eyes full of anger, and they all wrapped themselves around the Book of Righteousness, blocking the front of the Book of Righteousness, not sparing their lives to protect the eater monster.

The righteous book grinned, his eyes could no longer see human nature, and he tore it by grabbing the dancing girl who was approaching.

Thunder's claws fell on the dancing girl at the same time, and the dancing queen fell apart like a piece of paper in the blink of an eye.

The next dancer was still dancing around her, and one of the dancers suddenly reached out and stabbed her heart.

The left hand of the righteous book made the same movement, and there was a large hole in the chest, but fortunately it stopped at the last moment, and the other hand killed the dancing girl who made this movement.

In this way, he killed a thousand enemies and damaged eight hundred, and the injuries on the righteous book became more and more serious, but the momentum became stronger and stronger.

The eater monster looked at his expression with anger, disdain, and greed.

Maihime is killed by the Book of Justice, and he also approaches the eater monster.

"You are at the heart of this rule." The book of righteousness stared at it and said.

The diner monster didn't admit it or deny it directly, "Am I not being well entertained? Why did the guests do this?"

The Book of Righteousness didn't talk nonsense anymore, he didn't treat it in vain in the Doom Academy, and he couldn't solve the rules of strange talk like a serious calligraphy, but he also knew the origin and core of observing strange talk.

Only by killing the Origin Core can the other vassals not be worried.

He endured to observe for a long time before identifying this eater monster, and from those dancing monsters to protect it, he was more sure of his own negotiations.

Even if it's wrong, you can't care so much, let's cut it first.

When Thunder's claws were about to land on the Eater Monster, the Eater Monster suddenly shouted, "Wicked Guest, really Wicked Guest!"

The action of the Book of Righteousness stuck, and then a wave of extreme danger came from behind him.

He was turning, his lower limbs being held hard.

I saw the monks on the ground with twisted bodies.

Just such a brief moment is enough to miss the only opportunity.

The boning knife of the meat puree cook slashed straight down the door of the righteous book.

Thundered.

Lei Wei's huge body phantom condensed, and the painting boat was suddenly squeezed apart.

The luxurious and exquisite painting boat fell into disarray in an instant.

Without the cover of the building, there was a flat ground full of limbs, flesh, wood fragments, and remnants of monsters and people all visible at a glance.

The righteous book held his head in his hands and was spasmed, and the remaining monks in the lake knew at a glance that this was falling into spiritual poison, and the thunder and fire treacherous qi on his body was constantly floating, but he was afraid that there would be a treacherous backlash.

Whatever falls on the spirituality will be fatal, let alone the sum of the two.

The spirituals who survived the lake did not go, and they looked at the Book of Righteousness with a certain sparkle in their eyes.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

"Whether it is devoured by the monster or finally corrupted by the spirit poison, the final outcome is to become the walking dead, and there is one more madman in the world who is thirsty for murder."

"He's heavy

Getting rid of him when he's hurt is the best way to deal with it."

Just who's going to do this early bird?

No one moved for the time being.

Five seconds later.

"Together."

I don't know who spoke, but I got a silent approval.

They didn't notice a little bit of light in the distance, one second it was still there, the next second it was already there.

The fierce fighting spirit swept the audience.

Everyone, including the Book of Righteousness, turned their heads to look.

A two-meter flag is inserted next to the Book of Righteousness.

"Win or lose."

The remaining spiritual cultivators in the lake saw only the sudden battle flag, and they seemed to hear a flat whisper in their ears, and then their brains were ignited by the battle intent.

The attack that was supposed to kill the Book of Righteousness went to those who were near.

At the same time.

A spell far surpassing that of a one-star spirit master shot towards the side of the Book of Righteousness.

The target is not the Book of Righteousness, but Mi August, who has just arrived.

Burst.

A strange creature that appeared stood in front of Mi August, and was instantly destroyed by this spell.

Mi August looked in the direction of the attack and did not chase it.

Because I know that I can't catch up with my own personal cultivation.

She was not disappointed, on the contrary, she had gained more than she expected.

After all, the worst outcome she presupposed would be nothing.