Chapter 1325

After looking at all this, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, flashed his body, and appeared in the crowd in the next instant, as the crowd walked towards the city gate.

When approaching here, bursts of salivating fragrance spread out from the city, making most of the monks in line to enter the city breathe slightly faster.

Although the influence on Wang Baole is very small, this fluctuation related to desire still reminds him of the memory of eating when he was a teenager.

Wang Baole couldn't help touching the storage bag. Unfortunately, there was no ice water in it for many years.

"Suddenly I miss..." Wang Baole sighed, looking up at the city gate in the distance. Although there are bodyguards here, he ignored these people entering the city, but there was a curtain of light at the city gate.

This is obviously a kind of magic tool. All those who step into the light curtain and enter the city will be automatically identified whether they have tokens and the number of times they use them. If they meet the requirements, they will be unobstructed naturally, but sometimes there will be people who try to fish in troubled waters.

These people, without exception, will be blocked out. If they are entangled, the guards will throw these people away.

What Wang Baole pays attention to is not the people who were thrown away, nor the magic light curtain, but the bodyguards themselves. Although they wear standard, but very luxurious armor, their faces are red, as if they had eaten the tonic before they could digest it. Each look is arrogant, and when they sweep towards these people who enter the city, they are mostly disdained.

With Wang Baole's understanding of human nature, the bodyguards can behave like this, mostly because they have a strong sense of belonging and pride in this city.

This makes Wang Baole more interested in this appetite city.

Not long after, Wang Baole's crowd into the city passed through the light behind the scenes one after another, and it was Wang Baole's turn here. He didn't hesitate at all. He walked close to the light curtain. At the moment of stepping in, he felt the token he had obtained, shone for a moment, and then a divine idea came to his mind.

"Once every seven days."

This mind is cold and mechanical, and there is no emotional fluctuation. It is obviously a magic instrument from the city gate. What it tells is also very simple, so that Wang Baole understands that he can stay in the city for seven days, and at the same time, there is still one qualification to enter the city.

"It's a little interesting." Murmuring in the bottom of his heart, Wang Baole came out of the light curtain and stepped into the city. Almost at the moment he entered the city, the rich aroma came to his face, and at the same time, there were bursts of cheers, which seemed to be amplified at once, filling Wang Baole's ears.

He saw the majestic city. At the moment, in the main road ahead, there were a large number of funny people in colorful clothes, cheering forward.

These people in colorful clothes are very special. Most of their bodies are bloated, especially the one in front. They are as fat as Wang Baole when he was the fattest. The whole person looks like a meat mountain.

This meat mountain, instead of moving forward by itself, was lifted up by dozens of monks in colorful clothes.

As for the large number of buildings on both sides, countless people crowded together at the moment, looking at the meat mountain and the procession, cheering together.

With the cheers of the people on both sides, the parade like teams in colorful clothes on the main road threw out all kinds of cooked food from time to time, including meat, fruits, vegetables, pills and so on, which could be eaten, and were looted and swallowed by the people on both sides.

It seems lively, but this scene, there is a strange.

Because... Except for the parade of colorful clothes, almost everyone on both sides of the crowd is... Thin as firewood, hungry and yellow, with bloodshot eyes, and even more crazy when eating.

Even Wang Baole saw that several people had killed each other for a piece of meat, and the dead man could not fall down because the crowd around him was too dense, and he was caught there, which looked more strange.

It seems that... Everyone is crazy.

Behind the colorful parade, there were a larger number of thin people like firewood. They followed the procession, cheering and fighting for food all the way. When the parade went away, people on both sides rushed quickly to join the crowd behind. With the parade, like a growing giant snake, they rushed forward.

Wang Baole's eyes narrowed. In such an environment, almost no one paid attention to his existence, so even if he joined the crowd and moved forward with the crowd, no monk paid attention to him.

In this way, in this observation and moving forward, time slowly passed. Two hours later, with the movement of the parade, more and more people followed behind. Under the dense, I'm afraid there are millions of people. Even Wang Baole, in such an environment, will be continuously roared by the deafening sound, and will also have bursts of dizziness in his mind.

He is like this, not to mention others, but compared with Wang Baole, who can suppress it, most people can't do it naturally, and once he can't resist it, he will be lost in this vertigo like being infected, and his behavior will naturally be consistent with the public.

As for the food thrown over, Wang Baole did not move. His intuition told him that there was a problem with the food. In this way, two hours later, the parade in front suddenly stopped, and the cheers soon disappeared and became quiet.

Wang Baole's mind dispersed, and he immediately saw that at the moment, the place where the procession was located in front of him was a huge altar. On all sides of the altar, in every direction, there was a procession impressively. The first one was like a meat mountain, and the rear was accompanied by a large number of people as thin as firewood.

It seems... The whole city, including outsiders, gathered here.

And on the altar, originally empty, now with the light shining, a huge figure came crashing down.

This figure is thousands of feet high, shaking people's hearts and minds. At the same time, because of its shape, it makes his sense of oppression even more shocking.

If compared with ordinary people, the eight fat people who were carried on the eight sides of the altar can be called meat mountain, then at the moment, compared with the giant, they are like children.

To some extent, this giant is no longer human, that is, a piece of meat that goes beyond everything!

The cultivation fluctuation comparable to the peak of the fifth step, scattered from this piece of meat, shocked the world and suppressed everything.

"Meet the Lord!" With the roar of the eight fat people on all sides of the altar, everyone around them became crazy, with fanaticism in their eyes, shouting together.

In this crowd shouting, the meat on the altar slightly raised its amazing right hand and pressed it down. Suddenly, it was quiet again. At the same time, a thread group composed of countless golden silk threads appeared silently in mid air.

It was a huge mass composed of countless golden whiskers that Wang Baole had eaten. All the whiskers in it were creeping, which looked terrible and amazing.

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