mad fairy

Chapter 27 Is He a Man or a Monster?

Feisha gang resident.

in the secret room.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Survival looked at the basin full of Tai Sui meat and was entangled.

These Tai Sui meat not only look disgusting, but also smell very fishy.

But right now to survive and really need food to supplement energy.
Considering this, he cut off a thumb-sized piece of Tai Sui meat with a dagger, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Um.
The meat was bland and tasteless.

And I don't know why.

Even if the meat is chewed, it will still wriggle in the mouth, making people feel like there are thousands of worms crawling in the mouth.

Not right.
The more he chewed, the more he felt that there was something wrong with the meat.

Out of careful consideration, he resolutely spat out the Tai Sui meat in his mouth.

As soon as the pieces of meat fell to the ground, they quickly gathered together as if they had self-awareness, and became completely new.

It looked like it had never been chewed.

Seeing this scene, Shenghuo was even more afraid to eat these meats.

It is said that the first piece of Tai Sui meat that appeared was obtained by the noble families in the Ghost Mother City from the Ghost Mother.

I don't know where the devil's mother got this thing.
...

At the same time as Survival retreated to eat meat.

Outside the Feisha Gang resident.

A group of soldiers in jet-black armor and short knives barged in from the outside.

Seeing its formation, all the members of the Feisha Gang dispersed in all directions, only watching the black-armored soldiers from a distance, and no one dared to test their strength.

In the lobby of Feisha Gang.

Hearing the noise, Yuan Hu poked his head out cautiously, and saw that the leader of the black-armored soldiers had a tire-building cultivation level, and his expression changed drastically.

"This is... from a great family!"

Yuan Hu, who realized something was wrong, planned to inform the gang leader to survive.

But before he could take any action in the future, he saw the embryo-building monks outside the hall looting towards him like ghosts.

The monk glanced at Yuan Hu and Dinong, and said expressionlessly, "Where are your chiefs?"

Yuan Hu and Di Nong looked at each other without speaking.

"Humph,"

The monk sneered and pointed at Yuan Hu.

Accompanied by his movements, Yuan Hu only felt a sharp pain in his leg, and then fell to his knees with a scream.

The moment he knelt down, the cultivator put a short knife on Yuan Hu's neck.

"I said, I said!"

After his life was threatened, Yuan Hu confessed his survival without hesitation.

He pointed to a wall in front, and said: "There is a stone door on that wall, and behind the stone door is the secret room where our lord retreats."

The cultivator at the embryo-construction stage squinted his eyes, and there was an undisguised threat in his words: "Okay! How dare you lie to me to kill you!"

Reminded by Yuan Hu, the tire-builder cultivator looked at the stone door of the secret room where he lived and retreated.

As soon as he pushed his hand, he saw a forceful bombardment on the stone gate.
'boom'!
The stone door is cracked.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang
at the same time.

The rest of the Feisha gang members in the garrison have also been subdued by the black armored soldiers.

From the time when the tire-builder cultivator led the troops into the Feisha Gang's garrison, to controlling the situation on the field and breaking through the stone gate, the whole process took only half a stick of incense time.

...

in the secret room.

Hearing the loud noise, Survival raised his head with a puzzled look on his face.

He looked at the Tai Sui meat that was still wriggling in the eye basin, and after a moment of hesitation, he waved his hand and put it into the storage bag.

These meats can be reserved for future contingencies
Survive and push open the stone door.

As soon as he walked out of the secret room, he saw countless soldiers in black armor gathered in the lobby of the garrison.

Among the soldiers, there was also a tire-builder monk in black armor.

can be seen.

These soldiers are all vaguely dominated by the embryo-building monks.

These people are not good.
Survival glanced at Yuan Hu who was lying in the corner with blood on his legs from the corner of his eye.

He calmly said to the tire-building monk, "Who are you?"

No one responded.

——Because the moment he survived and walked out of the secret room, the tire-builder monk and the rest of the armored soldiers stood in place dumbfounded.

A group of people just stared blankly at the body covered with lumps of flesh, living like a mountain of black meat.

This shape is really too exaggerated.

In other words, it is a bit too curious.
For a while, the needle could be heard on the field.

In response to everyone's reaction, Survival only frowned, and once again saluted the tire-builder cultivator: "Dare to ask, what is your purpose for coming here?"

This weirdo is not easy to deal with
This is the first impression that the tire-builder monk gave in his heart after seeing him alive.

But soon, after realizing that he could only survive at the stage of worshiping the gods, the tire-building cultivator relaxed again.

It's just a bit scary in appearance.

After all, he is only a late stage worshiper
Thinking of this, the tire-building cultivator said bluntly: "We are members of the Zhuo family in the ghost mother city, and we are now under the order of the ancestors of the Zhuo family to bring everyone in the city to the square outside the ghost mother palace!"

The ancestor of the Zhuo family? !
In fact, it really doesn't matter if you gather or not.

He has no intention of confronting the aristocratic family.

So as long as it is an order from a wealthy family, he will just follow it.

but.
After hearing the four characters of Zhuo Family Patriarch, Sheng Huo was struck by lightning immediately.

His whole body was shocked, and his face changed greatly: "So, you are all sent by the ancestors of the Zhuo family?"

"good."

In view of Survival's inhuman appearance, the embryo-building monks leading the team were unwilling to confront him.

Seeing that the name of 'Zhuo Family Patriarch' could calm him down, he said, "Hurry up, if you delay and make Zhuo Family Patriarch unhappy, then the consequences are not something you can afford."

Survival is no longer in the mood to listen to the chatter of the tire-building monks.

He has always spared his life.

So after hearing the word 'Zhuo Family Patriarch', I immediately thought about how to escape.

It is definitely unrealistic to kill the other party.

Doing so will only make the ancestors of the Zhuo family even more unhappy and make the relationship even more tense.

As for running away
As long as he can manage to get rid of the entanglement of the cultivator in the embryo-building period, after he escapes, he will seek asylum from the Song family as soon as possible.

In this way, even if the ancestor of the Zhuo family came, Shenghuo would be able to use the power of the Song family to save his life.

As for the members of the Feisha Gang in the station, he has no time to take care of them.
Thinking of this, Survival focused on the direction, and with only his strong physical fitness after stacking armor, he easily knocked away all the armored soldiers on the field.

Like a train running out of control, he frantically fled towards the Feisha Gang's garrison.

However, the cultivator at the embryonic stage seemed to have expected that Survival would take the opportunity to escape, and the next time he dodged, he rushed to Survival.

"Humph,"

The tire-builder cultivator showed disdain in his eyes, and said with a sneer, "The leader of the Feisha Gang, right? With your speed, you still want to escape from my grasp?"

As he said that, he pushed his hand and hit a force towards Shenghuo.

But seeing a violent airflow engulfed in strength, it roared like lightning and hit Survivor's chest.

Jinli's speed is too fast.

During the flight, the whistling sound from friction with the air caused everyone present to cover their ears involuntarily.

The majesty of its momentum made everyone present feel incredible.

A blow from a cultivator in the embryo-building period is really terrifying!
'Hawk'!
However, after the force hit the black flesh on the surface of the living body, it did not harm it, but only splashed a few drops of black juice.

This.
The tire-builder cultivator raised his head and looked at Shenghuo, dumbfounded.

Is he a man or a monster?

Survival lowered his head.

That mountain-like tall body covered with black flesh exuded an invisible sense of oppression.

"Why do you keep pushing me?"

(End of this chapter)