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but it was obvious that they were all folded here, and those tanks had been invaded from the inside out by horrible flesh and blood, and in this polluted heartland, even the evil beasts could not survive, only pure flesh and blood miasma.

Fortunately, the flames of the two company commanders and Zhang Fan were able to scorch it, and if Rand forced himself into here, he would probably be more than lucky.

Moreover, this place has not been completely leveled after being hit by a nuclear bomb, and the strange power of the Cancer of All Worlds has forcibly preserved most of the main structure of the manor, otherwise this place will be reduced to a huge crater, not a ruined appearance.

"According to the map, this is an old manor.... There is no other information. As

soon as the mountain of flesh and blood raised its head, countless dense hollows were visible to the naked eye, and those eyes that were originally attached to the mountain were blinded by the nuclear bomb, and their bodies could not be repaired in a short time.

As far as the eye can see, the entire root of the Flesh Mountain is impressively underneath this ancient manor.

However, the entrance has been buried under a pile of stones, and the only thing that can be done now is to break through the ground.

"Break in first, break the ground!" The

company's support will take five minutes, and Rand has a vague hunch that these five minutes are a very important five minutes.

Because of the immortal nature, Zhang Fan was the first to take the lead, transported his internal force, stepped on the ground with one foot, and then quickly retreated.

He could clearly feel that the entire underground system was hollow.

The flesh and blood were crushed by internal forces, the only remaining soil was thrown away, and the old, heavy rocks covering several meters collapsed and cracked in an instant, finally revealing a huge complex underground...

Or rather, a group of flesh and blood.

Because the ground as far as the eye can see, like a fungus blanket from ancient times hundreds of millions of years ago, there is no trace of the past, although it is up to 100 meters deep, it is obviously not a cave, but an irregular hole carved by some kind of terrifying force.

"This tm..."

With Zhang Fan's exclamation, Rand couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Contrary to what I expected, there was no low basement or cave below, but... A supernatural giant altar where blood-colored mist gathers, and the scarlet maw spews out the vast amount of emotions collected by this world to the ground.

On the cliffs close to the ground, there are faint traces of man-made, which seem to have been excavated from the basement of this manor until they were excavated for hundreds of meters.

The entire pit was covered in thick flesh and blood, and at the bottom of the center of the pit was an altar where traces of man-made could be seen, and behind the altar was a terrifying giant mouth, frantically swallowing the diffuse red mist

, "Oh! Look who's coming? It's the old man!"

a voice came.

Cheerful, light and elegant, but playful.

Rand was struck by the sound, and only felt as if there was an opera playing in front of him, and a young man in classical costume with elegant demeanor bowed to him, but when he looked up, it was only a blurred mass of flesh, squirming and crawling on the edge of the huge mouth in front of the altar.

There were two eyeballs attached to this piece of flesh, like oil slicks in water, and there were two eyeballs missing from the giant mouth in the center.

It stretched out its tentacles, trying to quickly send its eyeballs into it, making a sound like a song as it stretched out.

"Rand, Grand Inquisitor, Interpol, Arbiter in the Dark, if the world is a boring play, then you are a good performer, and you play this boring play like this... Dramatic. The

will instantly got rid of that strange state, looked to the side, and the eyes of the three of them also returned to clarity one after another, and several people quickly retreated, closing their eyes and firming their will

, "Go to xx!"

Rand didn't talk nonsense with him at all, raised his hand, and instantly exerted a huge pressure on the meat ball, and with a tooth-aching crunch,

the bones and tendons of the meat ball were instantly crushed by the huge force.

The two eyeballs were not crushed, but magically freed from the pressure of gravity, and were seamlessly connected to the giant mouth by fine nerves.

"Oops, it's pretty much the same as I thought, grumpy as always.... And recklessness as always.

"In this boring play, apart from the group of mechanical séance, I recognize you alone, Rand, the thread of fate is like a toy in your hands, and you are the true awakened. The

flesh was shattered, but the young man's voice drifted back and forth, Zhang Fan opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, he was ready to hold the blade in his hand, closed his eyes and used his internal force to continuously probe the source of the surrounding sound.

But the result is that this voice is impossible to verify at all, and it can be found in all directions.

"Who the hell are you!" Rand

took a deep breath, quickly recovering his lost strength.

The person in front of you... No, Rand couldn't be sure if it was a human thing, but it had the means to communicate.

No, this kind of existence cannot be within the reach of a mere Blood Cross.

In him, Rand felt the oppression from the gods, those two eyeballs were not mortal eyes at all, but somehow... Similar to the existence of a "magic weapon", it is used to awaken something.

Rand's hyperspace sensing ability is not strong, but it is definitely enough, whether it is the scene in front of him or the faint sense of oppression in the air, he does not dare to delay for a moment.

"Uh-huh, the "freak" in your mouth, a child born in the body of an outer god, um... I prefer to call myself an "apostle," a cheerful apostle, how about it, that sounds great, doesn't it?"

his voice paced at his side with a sweet, greasy laugh.

Rand naturally knows what a freak is, and he will quickly update all the collected information of the outer gods in the battlefield, but he didn't think about it, and he actually encountered it now.

"Hmm... Look at the way your cerebral cortex twitches, have you seen my kind?hehe, then the explanation will be avoided, or do you want to know more about me?"

"Like, how did the world come into the mouth of that person myself?"

"Would you like to hear it?

"Don't listen to his nonsense!" Don't be

reminded by Rand, the two company commanders have already followed Zhang Fan and quickly jumped down from the entrance of the cave and rushed straight to the altar, they never forgot Rand's guess.

With so much nonsense from what is in front of you, it is clear that it is stalling for time, and it is absolutely impossible not to get caught up in the rhythm of the enemy.

The commander of the third company drew out the long sword, he charged at the front, glanced at Zhang Fan, the two walked together in tacit understanding, pulled out the long sword in his hand, one burned the spiritual fire in his hand, and the other burned the fire in his hand, and the two swords pierced straight into the eyeballs of the living altar.

Zhang Fan pricked his eyeballs with a vigorous stir, and there seemed to be the wailing sound of countless souls inside... Obviously, the fleshy eyeballs of the young man's voice were actually murderous creatures that condensed the emotions of the world.

It's a pity that the sword of the second company commander is not as swift as that of a warrior, and the moment before the fire of the sword blade touches the giant mouth of the altar, with a crisp snap of the fingers, the bodies of the four people present suddenly stiffened to the ground.

It's the water pressure .... Overwhelming.... Water pressure....

Rand's hand that had just been raised was instantly peeled off the skin, and the nerves activated into worms burrowed into the bones, frantically gnawing on themselves, and the flesh shook the skeleton, trying to break away from the body.

The yang spear in the hand of the fourth company commander was instantly extinguished, and the whole thing began to scream violently, and inside the power armor, it seemed that something was decomposing his body.

As for the two closest people leaning on the altar, Zhang Fan's flesh and blood were separated into white bones in an instant, and the body of the three company commanders took a few steps forward due to inertia, and the nervous system scrambled to jump out, forming a purple-red villain.

His body was paralyzed on the ground with fear and despair, and he died on the ground in an instant after his cranial nerves were stripped away.

"Cut, it's really wary and impersonal... You're a chess player. The

boy's voice was a little regretful, but it didn't matter.

"I want to think about it.... Then just destroy those little toys. 」