Yes?

Let's go?

Heard what Chen Sheng said.

The Holy Cultists hesitated and did not move immediately.

And it's no wonder they're not to blame.

Experienced an attack by the Flesh Tree.

I've experienced the weirdness of it firsthand.

It is inevitable that I feel a little apprehensive about the behavior of going underground.

After all

They were near dead before they could enter the Sleeping Place.

This is to be deepened.

"All ready."

"I'm starting to assign people now."

Then.

Mr. Mao spoke.

His tone is gentle.

But there is a faint coldness.

It was like a cold current blowing, which made the believers present shudder.

At the same time, it also blows away the hesitation in their hearts.

Previous hesitation.

It's nothing more than a knee-jerk reaction.

The congregationists knew it all too well.

It is impossible for oneself and others to disobey orders.

No matter how weird and dangerous this underground is.

They'll have to go through it, too.

otherwise

They will only die faster.

"Yes!"

The crowd responded.

So,

Mr. Mao thought for a moment.

Then they began to divide the congregants into groups.

by a strong one, the less injured.

With two weaker ones.

The three of them formed a team and jumped into the flesh cave in no particular order.

It is not known what happened to the underground arrival.

Acting in small groups can avert danger, at least to a certain extent.

soon

Grouping complete.

The first group quickly stepped forward and, without the slightest hesitation, jumped down from the hole.

Their forms quickly sank into the darkness.

Soon disappeared at the end of Chen Sheng's gaze.

In Chen Sheng's perception.

The breath of these three people went all the way down.

After about two or three hundred meters, it came to a stop again.

Wait for about ten seconds.

After confirming that the life breath of the three of them did not show any obvious fluctuations.

Chen Sheng glanced at Mr. Ugly.

The other party understands.

"Next group, fall."

A minute later.

On the ground, only Chen Sheng and Chou Mao were left.

The two looked at each other.

There was no hesitation.

He jumped straight down the hole.

Chen Sheng followed.

The figure fell rapidly.

The line of sight quickly drifted into darkness.

The light above him shrank at a rapid rate, and disappeared from sight in an instant.

It fell for about ten seconds.

Smack.

Chen Sheng landed steadily.

There was a soft touch under his feet.

Goo-Du –

Whoop -

All sorts of strange noises rang out all around.

The strong smell of blood instantly filled Chen Sheng's nostrils, causing him to frown slightly.

He looked around.

All around is darkness that stretches into the distance.

A group of Cultists with burning magnesium rods in their hands were slowly walking towards the outer circle in small groups, trying to explore the border.

Chen Sheng saw it.

It's all blood-red.

Whether it's underfoot, overhead, or around.

It was full of bright red, delicate flesh that was constantly trembling, and it looked extremely disgusting.

All of a sudden.

Chen Sheng inexplicably had a thought.

Like this, he seems to be the Monkey King who jumped into the belly of the Iron Fan Princess.

Flesh and blood consciousness is the princess of the iron fan.

And themselves,

Now they are in each other's bodies.

The only unknowable is.

Sun Wukong is in the belly of Princess Iron Fan, he can act recklessly, and the other party has nothing to do with him.

This flesh consciousness is not necessarily.

The strange ability to manipulate flesh and blood with the opponent.

It's probably a lot more dangerous here than it is on the ground.

But

Chen Sheng was not flustered.

On the ground, he can beat the opponent and flee.

Underground, the same can be.

And once,

The advantage is not in the other.

And in Chen Sheng.

According to his guess,

The other must have an ontology, or something similar to a core, that exists in the Slumbering Lands.

As long as you find it yourself,

The other party has nowhere to run.

Come to think of it.

Chen Sheng retracted his thoughts.

"Look, my lord."

Then

Mr. Ugly, who was probing the situation in the surrounding area, approached Chen Sheng's side and handed out his palm.

He still had a look of surprise on his face.

Chen Sheng looked down.

I saw that in the palm of his hand, there was a meat ball the size of an adult's fist, and it was still beating.

Such flesh and blood tissues abound all around.

On top of each piece of flesh, there are sarcomas of different sizes.

But the piece in Mr. Ugly's palm is a little different.

There is a rich aura circulating on its surface,

It's a spirit seed.

And the quality is excellent, which can be called the top grade.

Should it be said or not.

The place of sleep is indeed rich in materials.

As soon as Chen Sheng and the others entered, they found a piece of spirit seed.

"Put it away."

Chen Sheng ordered lightly.

"Yes."

Mr. Ugly nodded yes.

Immediately take out the wooden box from your bag and place the spirit seed in it.

Chen Sheng continued to observe the surroundings.

The Cultists continue to explore.

There are quite a few squads that have gradually disappeared into the darkness.

It can be seen that the diameter of this flesh cave is at least about two or three hundred meters.

In about three or two minutes, the highest-ranking Saint Sect disciple trotted to Chen Sheng's side and knelt down on one knee.

"Report to your Excellency."

"No exit found."

yes

Where everyone is, it is a flesh cavern comparable to a small square.

And it was discovered under the exploration of the cultists.

The perimeter of the cave is completely sealed, and there is no entrance or exit to the rest of the world.

If it weren't for Chen Sheng's existence, the confidence of the disciples would have increased greatly.

Maybe they were already panicking at this time.

After listening to the report of the congregation.

Chen Sheng nodded slightly.

"No problem."

Chen Sheng did not forget.

This time I came to the Sleeping Land, except for the need to collect resources and complete the trial given by the Holy Sect Master.

More importantly,

It was the Yihe Sect disciples who participated in this action that acted so that he could gain the trust of the Holy Sect Master step by step.

"There's no road, just open one."

Speaking of which,

Chen Sheng took a step.

His feet were on the bright red flesh, causing him to tremble.

Zizizi——

Thunder emerged from the surface of the body, instantly illuminating the darkness around them.

This blazing light also made the surrounding believers feel reassured.

In the dark.

Chen Sheng perceived carefully.

soon

He tilted his head to the side.

In his perception.

there

It is precisely the direction in which the people of the martial arts association are located.

moreover

The two strongest breaths are there.

Since it's going to be a show.

Of course, it's better to find the owner first.

"Keep up."

The voice fell.

Chen Sheng stepped forward.

Thunder wrapped around his arms.

The sound of electricity comes and goes.

The journey is about several hundred meters.

He managed to reach the border.

Fresh flesh and blood leaped before my eyes.

Without hesitation.

Poof!

Chen Sheng's right arm was all sunk into the flesh wall.

He mobilized a large amount of thunder power and burst out along his arm.

The next second.

The thunder light that bloomed illuminated all the faces present.

Even if he knew that Chen Sheng was a figure in his own camp.

But when the escaping electric current passed through the surface of the body, it caused goosebumps on the surface of everyone's skin.

Their breath was choking.

And in front of Chen Sheng,

The mouth of a scorched black hole with a diameter of six or seven meters wide was also presented in front of everyone.

The smell of burnt and ozone mingled in the air, completely dispelling the smell of blood that had filled everyone's nostrils.

At this moment.

It's reassuring.

As for Chen Sheng.

A punch comes out.

He first looked at the flesh walls around him.

He originally thought that

When attacked by itself, the flesh will resist or dodge as violently as it does on the ground.

But unexpectedly.

The surrounding flesh wall is safe and stable.

It seems to have become inactive as soon as it sensed its arrival.

No longer has a basic neural response.

Do you want to show weakness to the enemy and lure yourself deeper?

Still is

Chen Sheng's face was thoughtful.

The movements in the hands did not stop.

"Keep up."

A faint command to the people behind him.

Chen Sheng raised his feet and stepped into the bloody cave full of scorched shells.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

For the next period of time.

The roar continues.

Chen Sheng held the thunder in his hand, and blasted out a passage in the boundless flesh and blood.

Not much.

They came to a hole in the flesh again, also surrounded by a wall of flesh.

"Look, my lord!"

Mr. Ugly's face was solemn and his brow furrowed.

A small piece of the wall of flesh that he looked at was forcibly dug up.

It's exactly the same as the previous trace when Mr. Ugly plucked the flesh spirit seed.

There are four or five other traces of the same on the wall of flesh.

Chen Sheng did not speak.

He led the crowd onwards.

Not much.

A scene comes into view.

Not far in front of him.

A large number of torn and bloody pieces of cloth and fragments of guns were scattered in a mess.

Besides

Nothing else.

It is not difficult to speculate what happened to the owners of these pieces of cloth.

But

This did not disturb the mood of the crowd present.

As early as when they jumped into the flesh hole, they were mentally prepared.

As for Chen Sheng,

He wished that these flesh and blood would do something.

So he can track it down to its core.

The group didn't stay too long.

Chen Sheng opened the way.

They're constantly moving in the same direction.

There aren't many flesh caves like the ones before.

The march lasted about an hour, and the crowd only passed about three.

For the most part,

They were all moving forward in the scorched black passage blasted out by Chen Sheng.

Perhaps it's because the martial arts association is one step ahead.

Of the three flesh caverns, only one still has a spirit seed.

The resources in the other two caves have been scraped clean.

Mr. Ugly was a little anxious.

I am afraid that all resources will be exhausted by the Wushu Association and the Martial Security Bureau, and I will not be able to explain the task at that time.

But as it goes deeper.

The number of rags and guns in each cave is constantly proliferating.

This means that

In the process of exploration, the people on the side of the martial arts association may have suffered very heavy losses.

maybe

They have the opportunity to snatch all the resources in each other's hands.

Come to think of it.

Mr. Ugly looked at Chen Sheng.

I remembered the invincible posture of the other party before, and the terrifying and suffocating might.

He felt a little comfort in his panicked heart.

He was not without insight.

In the years since joining the Holy Sect, whether it is a strong person on the side of the Holy Sect or a strong person on the side of the Martial Arts Association.

Mr. Ugly has seen it all.

He even fought a few of them briefly and survived without incident.

But never a single one.

Being able to be like Chen Sheng, with the power of a god, he couldn't even raise a trace of resistance.

therefore

Mr. Ugly believes.

Unless sent by the Wushu Association, it is one of those members of the association.

otherwise

Their Holy Sect will be able to snatch the resources of this sleeping place from the hands of the Martial Arts Association.

"Your Excellency."

Come to think of it.

As he marched, Mr. Ugly spoke cautiously.

"Say."

Chen Sheng didn't look back, just moved forward silently, punching the flesh wall open one punch after another.

"In this sleeping place, did the sect detect something unusual before sending you?"

This is also the only doubt in Mr. Ugly's heart.

There are not many people at the bottom of the Holy Sect.

But the high-rise,

Just a few.

These people will not take action lightly unless necessary.

He was a little worried about Xuanwu's arrival, because the Martial Arts Association had also sent a master of the corresponding level.

In the case of such a narrow flesh cave.

If the two sides fight, I'm afraid that these little people will have nowhere to hide.

"No need to ask."

"If there is a strong enemy, I will solve it."

Chen Sheng did not give an answer.

But in the words, there is a look of me invincible.

It is very much in line with Chen Sheng's image in the minds of the ugly and the two so far.

Invincibility!

And so.

The ugly two looked at each other.

They didn't say anything more, just silently followed Chen Sheng forward.

The believers in the rear also heard the conversation.

It seems that I have eaten a moment of reassurance in my heart.

The gloom that surrounds the hearts of all people.

Because of Chen Sheng's words, it suddenly dissipated a lot.

This is the sense of security that comes with power.

In hazardous environments, the effect is even more significant.

As for Chen Sheng.

His attention is always aware of the direction of the martial arts association and others, so as not to move the other party's position.

Due to the presence of the flesh wall, they need to be vigilant about their surroundings and gather resources that appear from time to time.

These reasons combined to make Chen Sheng and the others move very slowly.

But now an hour has passed.

In Chen Sheng's perception,

They are very close to the Wushu Association and others.

It seems that from the beginning to the present, the other party has never moved.

Chen Sheng's eyes moved slightly.

He finally heard voices other than the Holy Sect and others.

Thinking of this,

The pace of progress has increased slightly.

Ten minutes later.

finally

Chen Sheng blasted open the flesh wall again.

A new cave of flesh and blood came into view.

Crunch –

Crunch –

A faint light looms through the cavern, making it difficult to see what is going on.

Cries of pain.

Footsteps.

The sound of conversation.

Hundreds of meters away, Chen Sheng could already hear the sound here.

It's just that

When they arrived at the cave.

All that was left was the sound of chewing and loading guns, echoing through the not-so-wide cavern.

“.”

“.”

Martial Arts Association.

Holy Religion.

The two sides meet at this moment.

Inside the cave.

Three makeshift tents stand tall.

Scattered around are medicines for emergency treatment, as well as food needed to compensate for nutrition.

More than a dozen figures stood in array.

The black muzzle of the gun was firmly locked on the people of the Holy Sect.

The faces of the Holy Sect were solemn, but they did not panic.

All of you are warriors.

Even if it is blocked by the flesh wall.

When the two sides were separated by hundreds of meters, they also heard each other's movements at the same time.

The Wushu Association is on the lookout.

On the side of the Holy Sect, the breathing method has already been started.

"Don't move."

"Dare to move."

"Just die."

Among the members of the martial arts association, a middle-aged man wearing a combat uniform who looked like a team leader spoke.

Between words.

His gaze was fixed on Chen Sheng.

After all, it stood at the forefront, and its arms were wrapped around the mighty thunder.

Just by looking directly, this middle-aged team leader has a strong sense of threat in the face of natural enemies.

To have such power.

He must be the leader of this holy religion.

fortunately

The personnel sent by their martial arts association this time are also not weak.

otherwise

The middle-aged leader didn't dare to wait here for the people of the Holy Sect to come to the door.

It's a pity,

Chen Sheng didn't listen to his threatening words at all.

When he entered this cave, he opened the Eye of True Vision for the first time.

His gaze crossed the array of the Martial Arts Association and looked at the two figures at the back.

Those were the two strongest auras in his previous perception.

One of them.

It was a young man who looked about the same age as Chen Sheng.

He has long hair tied in a ponytail at the back of his head.

The muscles that are filled with an explosive sense of power are evenly distributed throughout the body.

Its gaze is fierce and aggressive.

At this time, he was looking at Chen Sheng.

【Xiang Zilong】

[Strength: 543]

[Dexterity: 498]

[Constitution: 513]

[Realm: Jade Heng Realm]

[Skill: Nuclear Fist Lv2]

See Nuclear Punch in the skill bar.

Chen Sheng immediately understood Xiang Zilong's identity.

A disciple of Lizong.

moreover

Being able to cultivate nuclear boxing is one of Xiang Li's personal disciples.

Come to think of it.

Chen Sheng suddenly felt that his fist was a little itchy.

I can't wait to kill two people casually to relieve this itching.

It's a pity,

With his current status, if he wants to gain trust, and join the camp of the Elder and Xiang Li's side.

This man is barely in the same camp as him at the moment.

He really can't be killed.

Fortunately, it's only a small role.

Chen Sheng didn't take it to heart either.

Just a quick glance.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the goal of his trip.

Another huge figure.

It was a mountain of meat.

Even if you are sitting, there is a huge Roshan that is nearly two meters high.

The layers of fat accumulated make it impossible to cover it in loose clothes.

The facial features on the face are even more squeezed by the fat, and the specific appearance is not clear at all.

Only when it opens its mouth and keeps stuffing the flesh in its mouth.

I can barely see that it is indeed a person.

In a trance,

Chen Sheng looked at each other.

The image of the tire man comes to mind.

It can be called a realistic version of a one-to-one restoration.

【Shigeyama (Gluttony Clone)】

[Power: 389]

[Dexterity: 322]

[Constitution: 432]

And this person named Shigeyama has an extremely strange panel.

No skills.

There is no realm.

There are only three simple physical attributes.

And after the name, there is an extra parentheses.

Gluttony doppelganger

Chen Sheng thought in his heart.

He remembered the exercises of Yihemen, and his name was the Seven Demon Heart Method.

And when he first met Zhang Yu, the other party's physical attributes were very low, not at all like a person who had cultivated the Divine Beast Breathing Method to perfection.

"For example, the Seven Demon Mind Methods of My Will."

"It is to rely on the power of desire to continuously strengthen our body, so that the body has all kinds of strange abilities."

These two sentences.

It was said by Zhang Yu at that time when he used the Yihemen exercise method as an example.

Look at the four words gluttony on the top of this heavy mountain panel.

In Chen Sheng's mind, all kinds of speculations about the Yihemen Exercise suddenly appeared.

But

It's just speculation.

The only thing he could be sure of was that the Roshan in front of him should not be the essence of the disciples of the Yihe Sect.

Case

Then he doesn't need any scruples to kill.

Come to think of it.

Chen Sheng put away his thoughts.

He looked at the martial arts association personnel in front of him with an expressionless face.

The next second.

The thunder dispersed.

The arm is slightly raised.

"Don't move!!"

Just a simple action.

The middle-aged leader's pupils dilated, and he only felt that the warning in his mind was stronger than ever.

He immediately shouted.

But how could Chen Sheng stop.

And so.

The middle-aged leader did not hesitate.

"Fire!"

He roared.

(End of chapter)