Chapter 255 A Fake God
Rumble, rumble, rumble! ! !
The silent air was stirred up by a wave of fire.

A strong wind blew in my face, and even at a distance of nearly a hundred meters, I could feel the high temperature caused by the explosion.

After the explosion, a large amount of smoke and dust filled the air for a long time.

Feng Ling raised her head slightly, but before she could see the condition of the mountain clearly, she smelled the strong smell of burnt flesh and blood.

At this time, the fog around began to turn red, and combined with the scene of a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses in front of them, the atmosphere of horror was immediately maximized.

The flesh on the mountain began to wriggle outward in large clumps, as if something inside was struggling to get out.

Feng Ling lowered his voice and said to Ye Zheng: "They are creating gods again."

——Create a fake god and have a group of mice carry him to enjoy the tributes and replenish energy.

"The mountain is too large to move normally, so it can only absorb energy in this way. Otherwise, such a large thing will not be able to maintain its life functions." Feng Ling continued to speculate.

Ye Zheng stared ahead and whispered, "It's not a mountain anymore."

After the last explosion, the mountain collapsed like a cake with a concave middle. After the second explosion, it now looks like a flattened cake with the cream upside down. The flesh-colored cream on the bottom and the dark red jam on the inner layer mixed together and kept overflowing all over, sticky, crumbly and disgusting.

From this disgusting mixture, humanoid rats crawled out one after another.

They were covered in bloody flesh, with tumor-like human heads on top and long rat tails dragging down from them, dragging out a larger human-shaped rat from the pile of flesh.

The rat monster's head was extremely large, almost as big as its body. Its facial features were clearer, its skin was more delicate, and it even had long, smooth hair. It was covered with a blood-stained red cloak, and it took on the shape of a false god.

Perhaps it could have been more exquisite, at least it should have been accompanied by a sedan chair and various musical instruments, but Feng Ling and Ye Zheng only saw this huge rat monster surrounded by a group of small rats crawling into the street.

Feng Ling guessed that it was because of the explosion that the interior of the mountain was severely damaged. After all, even the blood-red cloak on the false god had left burnt marks.

She pulled out a grenade and said, "I'll blow them up."

Ye Zheng frowned, "Be careful of the mental impact that the parade team may have."

"Their team is very loose, with a small number, and no drums or bells. They seem quite weak." Feng Ling replied.

Even so, she narrowed her eyes slightly and observed carefully.

The procession slowly circled the square, as if looking for something.

She looked towards the center of the square again. Large masses of tumors lay on the ground, and visually appeared much smaller than before.

Feng Ling was even more eager to make a move. "I think this muddy mud is not inexhaustible. As long as we kill all the rat monsters that come out every time, the Lord of the Maze should reveal his true form."

"Every time?" Ye Zheng asked in doubt, "How can you be sure that there is more than one parade team here?"

Feng Ling smiled and said, "Isn't this obvious? Eight safe zones, eight altars, eight street corners, and maybe eight parade teams. People in Guangshan really like the number eight, it's auspicious."

As soon as she finished speaking, she discovered that the originally circling procession was moving towards one of the street intersections, and the rat monsters were gradually blocked by the buildings.

Feng Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to Ye Zheng and said, "On the way here, we destroyed three altars. If you count the table with the system statue, there are four tables in total. The street they went to is exactly the direction of the remaining four tables we haven't been to."

Ye Zheng nodded slightly, "It seems that our previous speculation is correct. The Lord of the Labyrinth can indeed sense whether there are tributes on the altar. After suffering a severe injury, it needs tributes to repair its body. Now there must be a table full of tributes right in front of this parade team."

Feng Ling weighed the grenade in his hand and said with a smile: "You stay here, I'll go after him."

Ye Zheng nodded seriously, "Be careful."

Feng Ling smiled, jumped down from the roof, and quickly chased after the parade team. When they were still twenty or thirty meters away, he couldn't wait to raise his arm and throw a grenade!

Boom, boom, boom!
Explosions sounded in the streets, and the neat team was blown to pieces! The glass of nearby houses was also shattered!

The smaller rat monsters in the team either fell to the ground or rolled over and struggled. Only the largest pseudo-god rat monster shook its big head and climbed up. Feng Ling walked forward quickly, without feeling any influence of mental power.

She remembered that when she fought with Queen Mother of the West before, every time the opponent released mental power, she would interrupt it with a grenade, and it always worked. This time would probably be the same.

Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly heard loud drum sounds!

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, and even her steps stopped. A feeling of joy began to arise in her heart, and she also developed a sense of closeness to the strange big-headed false god in front of her.

Really evil.

Feng Ling quickly realized that the sound of the drums was also part of the spiritual power, not real music!
The farther the distance, the weaker the music, and the closer the distance, the louder the music!
It makes sense. After all, these instruments are made of flesh, skin, membranes and bones, so they naturally cannot produce normal sounds.

In front of her, the big-headed false god was blown to pieces, but he smiled at her and opened his arms.

While running forward, Feng Ling was thinking about whether to throw another grenade to interrupt the mental force field.

Finally she decided to save a little.

She suddenly released her mental pressure!

The big-headed false god was caught off guard, his legs weak and he fell to his knees! His forehead hit the ground with a thud, and he just happened to kowtow to Feng Ling!

Feng Ling quickly retracted his tentacles!
Six spikes pierced the false god's torso and limbs at the same time!
The two bone blades slashed horizontally and vertically, leaving deep cross marks on the unusually large head!

Then the bone blade was raised, and the claws pierced in, and the head, which was still connected, was completely torn apart and split into four pieces.

The inside of the head was filled with tumors the size of rice grains. There was no brain or even a skull.

This head seems to be a body pendant made of tumors, or it can be called a decoration.

Having lost its head, the body of the false god nailed to the ground began to struggle violently!

Feng Ling continued to increase the intensity of his mental pressure, and the false god was frightened and stood still.

So weak.

Feng Ling felt a little disappointed and did not give it a chance to breathe. Since tearing its brain apart would not kill it, he would have to take the trouble to chop its body into pieces as well.

She cut with a knife, and a strange tone came out of the flesh: "I don't want to die, I want to live! I don't want to die! ..."

She chopped again.

"I want money. I want lots and lots of money! I want money!"

Feng Ling frowned and attacked with one knife after another.

Those wishes became weaker and weaker, just like life slipping away.

When the sound completely disappeared, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that although this thing was weak, it was actually quite tenacious.

"Feng Ling!"

Suddenly, Ye Zheng's voice came from behind.

Feng Ling turned around and looked, his eyes slightly widened.

I saw a new false god emerging from a large pool of blasted flesh not far away, and—

More than one.

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