After the monster turned into a corpse, it quickly decomposed into a pile of mud, emitting a foul smell.

It looks a bit familiar, and the green mud on the deck should be this kind of thing.

This kind of monster turned into a mud can swallow the victim and make it a part of his body.

Although the monsters were solved, these unlucky monks who were devoured had no chance of resurrection.

Tang Zhen could see that the thread of fate on these monks had been cut off.

In this case, they are not even qualified to play monsters and can no longer die.

After crossing the monster's corpse, Tang Zhen continued to move forward.

A locked iron door appeared before his eyes, and countless threads of destiny floated out from it.

So even though it was extremely quiet, Tang Zhen was still sure that there was a group of monks hidden inside.

But there was a lock hanging on their iron door, and there was no rust on the surface.

This is a new lock, which Tang Zhen had seen before, was carried on his body by a boy begging for food.

Seeing this lock, Tang Zhen knew the cause and effect. Obviously, there were a group of stingy guys locked in the room.

We cannot say that what they did wrong, but the rules are rules, and the price of violation is punishment.

When Tang Zhen appeared, there were a few pairs of eyes behind the iron gate, staring at his every move with great vigilance.

The monks were frightened too much, fearing that Tang Zhen, who appeared in front of him, would be a terrible monster.

Observing silently and not touching each other may be the most correct choice.

Tang Zhen was too lazy to deal with these guys who were about to die, but were still suspicious, but instead focused on the lock.

Compared to monks and monsters controlled by the Destiny Wire, this lock is indeed special because it is not affected by any rules at all.

When you use brute force, you can't have any impact on it at all. You can only turn it on with the key.

This shows that if no one is willing to help and use the key to open the lock, the guys in the room will undoubtedly die.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhen looked up at the iron gate again, facing those vigilant and cautious gazes.

He suspected that until now, these self-righteous guys had not realized how dangerous their situation was.

Otherwise, what they had to do was to ask for rescue as soon as they saw Tang Zhen.

Unfortunately, they didn't do it, which meant that they missed the last chance.

"Good luck to you, a bunch of idiots."

Tang Zhen said in a faint tone, then turned around and continued to move forward.

Not long after walking, I heard a call from the iron gate behind me.

After Tang Zhen left, these guys suddenly had the idea of ​​regret and tried to get his help.

It’s a pity that this approach is destined to be a waste of effort. There are too many monks who died in the Purple Light World, and it’s not bad for them at all.

Besides, what does their life or death have to do with Tang Zhen?

But in a blink of an eye, Tang Zhen met a group of acquaintances.

The old man and his group of disciples were gathered in the hall, sitting silently on the chair.

There was a mess around, I don’t know what happened, and the air was filled with blood.

Several bronze oars were thrown to the ground at will, and were even broken and broken.

On this giant ship, similar flavors are everywhere, but the taste here is even fresher.

When he saw Tang Zhen, the old man and his disciples turned their heads at the same time, their eyes cold and weird.

But in a flash, their faces were filled with smiles.

"Your Excellency, you are out!"

The old man said to Tang Zhen, and stood up at the same time, and took the initiative to approach him.

As for his disciples, they also had smiles on their faces, as if they had seen their closest companions.

They completely forgot about the way they cursed and wanted to swallow Tang Zhen and other monks alive.

As the old man's master and apprentice approached, the bronze oar in Tang Zhen's hand suddenly waved out.

The monk closest to him was beheaded by a bronze oar and his head fell to the ground.

The headless corpse was not affected at all, but still walked towards Tang Zhen. The head that fell to the ground still had a gloomy smile.

"Your Excellency, what are you doing?"

Seeing that his disciple was killed, the old man was indifferent and still looked at Tang Zhen with a smile on his face.

The distance between the two sides is less than five meters.

As a result, at this moment, he saw Tang Zhen smiling, and reached out and snapped his fingers gently.

The remaining ten disciples of the old man exploded into pieces in an instant, like a pile of broken human-shaped balloons.

The old man with a smile on his face still maintained his original smile, but in that rigid state.

The eyes that were hidden in cruelty and sarcastic gradually turned into horror, staring at Tang Zhen in front of him.

"When did you see it?"

He asked Tang Zhen in a stiff tone.

“From the beginning.”

Tang Zhen replied, and then continued to move forward.

The old man standing behind him struggled desperately for a few times, then instantly exploded into pieces.

This time, the direction of Tang Zhen's advance had changed because he was preparing to save people.

Strangers may not be saved, but acquaintances are not listed here.

Following the guidance of the line of fate, Tang Zhen walked forward and saw another hall.

Inside this hall is a huge dining table with twelve chairs on both sides.

Twelve huge balls of meat were sitting on these chairs, and the fatty meat flowing down had wrapped the chairs.

But even so, they continued to reach out to grab the food that appeared in front of them, and then poured it into their mouths.

The other monks were starving to death, but the twelve monks in front of them had already eaten and their bodies were seriously deformed.

However, from their faces, there was no enjoyment at all, but filled with pain and despair.

When Tang Zhen appeared, the monks who were eating wildly also looked at him asking for help, hoping to help them get rid of the sea of ​​suffering.

"It seems that your life is very good now, at least you don't have to worry about being hungry."

Tang Zhen walked to the table, looked at the meat balls that were constantly swallowing food, and said in a smiling tone.

"Your Excellency... help us...please..."

There was an intermittent sound from the mouth of the meat ball, not because I didn't want to say it was complete, but because I was blocked by the food that was constantly stuffed into my mouth.

What’s important is that this sound is exactly the same as the old man.

Tang Zhen naturally knew that the identities of the twelve meat balls in front of him were clearly the old man and his apprentice.

Although these unlucky guys were not hungry, they were suffocated to death.

The food they devoured was clearly the remains of some unlucky monks. After being torn apart by a group of monsters pretending to be old men, they inexplicably appeared on the table.

Then the remains of these monks became food for the old man and their disciples, and after rapid digestion, they became what they are now.

"Okay, as you wish."

As soon as Tang Zhen finished speaking, the old man who had been eating like a machine immediately stopped his mechanical movements.

The table in front of them collapsed in a bang, turning into a pile of ashes and disappearing.

Twelve people who fell from their chairs collapsed directly to the ground and then vomited wildly.
Chapter completed!