Star Iron, but the amount of animation

She kept all these doubts in her heart and didn't say them out loud.

The girl thought that it would be fine if she just trusted An Jing.

"Good! Very energetic!"

He suddenly shouted, startling everyone, and the gloomy and weird atmosphere disappeared along with it. The young man smiled as if changing his face: "Have you all introduced yourselves?"

"Wait, that obviously shouldn't be considered a self-introduction, right?"

Bai Heng raised a question.

"That's called helping her introduce herself in a question-and-answer format. Look at her miserable appearance. She definitely doesn't look like she can talk properly, right?"

"You are clearly trying to induce me, aren't you?" Bai Heng muttered, but the young man just smiled slightly and did not comment. She then turned around and looked at Mao Yu.

"I just remembered that I haven't introduced myself yet. My sister's name is Bai Heng. Just call me sister like Xiao Yingxing~"

"The speed at which his expression changes, wow. People are really the best when you first meet them, reserved and gentle."

The boy was amazed.

"Isn't it because you are so hateful?!"

Bai Heng yelled angrily.

Why can this guy be so shameless?

"Well, I call you Sister Bai Heng!"

Xiao Yingxing at the side also raised his hand, and the words he said were like a sharp knife, stabbing Bai Heng's back fiercely.

"Xiao Yingxing you!"

The fox girl covered her chest sadly and looked at the girl in disbelief.

Ying Xing just smiled with a slightly apologetic tone.

I'm sorry, Sister Bai Heng, but I only want to keep this kind of intimate name for my brother...

Volume 1: Chapter 44: Cut into pieces

Walking on the road, the boy is no longer alone.

The four of them, master and apprentice, set out on the journey westward in search of the head of the rich people.

When passing by the town again, the boy was so kind as to help bury the dog in the ground.

After walking for another few dozen miles, the steel jungle stood before them. It was dry and dilapidated, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood that almost dyed everything in sight red, making the two younger girls in the team look a little pale.

An Jing took a glance but didn't help.

You have to adapt, he is not a babysitter.

Almost all the shops on the street were smashed and looted. Various vehicles were piled together on the road, obviously having been scrapped long ago. There was no sign of human life in the windows of the upper floors on both sides. The whole street looked like a doomsday scene.

But it's not that there is no clue at all. If you go to where the smell of blood is the strongest, you will always gain something.

They continued walking among the bloody ruins. In their field of vision, a complex of buildings that looked like factories appeared at a place almost overlapping with the horizon.

Finally, there is something familiar.

The boy narrowed his eyes.

This is the flesh factory.

"Kill directly?"

Bai Heng stood beside him with a cold tone.

"Go in and have a look."

An Jing took a step forward, the girl followed behind him, and he protected the two girls.

The closer you get, the louder the many noisy sounds echoing in the air become. They are chaotic and intertwined, making people feel uneasy and bored from the bottom of their hearts.

The cries of women, the crying of babies, the whip hitting flesh, the screams, the boiling water, the chopping of axes, the creepy laughter, and many other strange sounds that were difficult to distinguish.

Except for An Jing who remained calm as always, the expressions of the other three people were not good.

"This sound... no matter how many times I hear it, I feel sick..."

Bai Heng's face was full of disgust. A bow and arrow appeared in her hand, ready to vent her anger.

"The people of Fengcuo should all die..."

Ying Xing clenched his fists, hatred burning in his eyes.

"Eat them..."

Mao Yu stared blankly at the high wall surrounding the factory. What she said shocked the other two. Bai Heng quickly ran to her and rubbed her face with his hands, saying worriedly: "Don't eat the Fengraomin! If you eat them, you will become a lunatic like them!"

In fact, she was exaggerating. Perhaps she wanted to make Mao Yu give up this idea. Some of the people of abundance who had consumed the Blessing of Abundance should indeed not eat it, but most of the people of abundance were not qualified, so generally speaking, it could be eaten.

Although most people would not do this, the rich people are generally very dirty. You don't know what they have eaten or what they have done. It is not surprising what this mentally ill lunatic has eaten, it's like opening a blind box.

Little Mao Yu, whose face was being pinched and rubbed, looked at Bai Heng blankly, as if she didn't quite understand what she said.

"Kid, you are invincible."

The young man put his hand on Mao Yu's head and spoke gently.

Bai Heng knocked his hand away and glared at him: "Don't make trouble!"

Then he turned around and persuaded Mao Yu to give up that idea.

An Jing looked back and forth between the three people, wondering if this was the part where they would say something before the boss fight. Should he say something as well?

"Hey, after this battle, I'm going to go back home and get married."

As soon as he finished speaking, two gazes came over instantly.

Bai Heng and Ying Xing both fixed their eyes on his face.

"I'm just kidding."

Before they could even speak, the young man smiled slyly, which made Bai Heng breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time she couldn't help puffing up her cheeks.

She walked over to the boy and kicked him hard in the calf: "This joke is meaningless!"

"Hey, I have no choice but to do it."

He waved his hand and said, "Let's go. We've said all the harsh words. Let's finish this as soon as possible and call it a day."

The young man walked out, and Bai Heng had no choice but to follow him.

The four of them walked to the gate openly. These people of abundance certainly did not even have guards at the gate. Two orcs with wolf-head features, obviously belonging to the Buli camp, were sitting in the security room on the second floor next to the gate. Although one of them was taking some strange powder and the other was grabbing a woman to release his animal nature, they did not notice them at all.

“It’s rare to be this bad.”

The young man sighed, and in an instant vines climbed up from the bottom of the floor, pierced the tempered glass, pierced and wrapped around the collarbones of the two people, and tightened their necks, making it impossible for them to shout, and suddenly pulled them out of the window and threw them in front of them.

The neck of the wolf-headed man who had been inhaling the powder was released. He reacted instantly and was about to scream in fear, but the next moment an arrow pierced his head and nailed him to the ground, his pupils gradually dilating.

"Why did you let him go?"

Bai Heng was a little confused.

"I want to ask a question."

"What's there to say to these scumbags..."

She muttered, but put down the bow that was aimed at another person walking away.

Another vine stretched out and grew a fine web, forming a cloak, which was draped over the woman who had just been dragged down with the vine and was now sitting on the ground, looking at them in horror.

Liquid was still flowing out of her lower body and her hair was disheveled, but one could still tell from her exposed facial features that she had a good foundation, which was perhaps the source of her misery.

"There's really nothing to say."

The young man glanced at the woman, then shifted his gaze back to the remaining Bu Liren.

Although the wolf-headed man's face was distorted by pain and suffocation, he was still conscious. He shook his head in fear to indicate that he would not scream. An Jing did loosen the vines on his neck, but then stuffed them into his mouth again.

Then the limbs were bound and fixed, and a leaf fell off the vine, growing into a dagger-like shape and was handed to the woman.

The young man continued to move forward. Bai Heng looked back at the woman, couldn't help but sigh, turned around and followed. Ying Xing and Mao Yu naturally followed.

The woman looked at the dagger in her hand blankly, and her attention was suddenly drawn to the wolf-headed man who kept twisting his body and making dull whimpering sounds.

The pain radiating from every part of her body did not make her more awake. She clenched the dagger in her hand and looked at the young man's back. Suddenly, tears gathered and flowed down her blood-stained face.

She took a step and walked towards the wolf-headed man.

She swung the knife, and even more tragic whimpering sounds were heard.

It was a long, drawn-out death.

Ying Xing couldn't help but look back. She looked at the satisfaction on the woman's face, but for some reason, her mood became heavier.

Volume 1: Chapter 45: How to judge a person’s beliefs?

Vines tore open the heavy steel door, and they stepped into that hell on earth. Everywhere they looked was a scene of complete loss of humanity. The woman they met at the door was just one of the billions of victims. Her luck might be good to some extent, at least as the first person to meet the boy, he still had the patience to let her take revenge herself.

As for the rest, he was not so lucky, and he didn't have the time to waste here.

The vines faithfully carried out his will. The butchers in the slaughterhouse were nailed to the chopping block; the shepherds in the pasture were hung up by the long whip in their hands; the officers were tied up like mummies and dropped from the ceiling. All the people of abundance could not escape this fate, bound by the vines and unable to move.

They will not die, they will become part of the Anjing.

The vines were an extension of his body; wherever they went, it was as if he was present in person. The messenger of plague whipped up storms, scraping off the flesh and blood of those fertile people bit by bit and merging them into his body.

Looking at the rapidly rising health value, the young man couldn't help but curl up a smile.

My heart is filled with the joy of harvest.

This wave is the big one, my friends. He recognizes the value of this Fengraomin.

The people of Fengrao are all his brothers, well, that’s all I can say.

"It turns out that we are really not needed..."

Bai Heng stared at the gratifying scene in front of her in amazement. She had thought that the boy could only manipulate dozens of vines at most, but she seemed to have underestimated him.

At present, vines have begun to grow around almost all the houses as far as the eye can see, and the consequences for those houses are self-evident.

"Can you be more active? Do you still want me to settle the civilians?"

An Jing glanced at the girl with contempt. Several veins popped out on her forehead. She took a deep breath and took Ying Xing with her to settle the civilians as he said.

She had originally planned to take Mao Yu with her, but for some reason, the girl shook her head, as if she wanted to follow the boy, so Bai Heng just went with her.

There are only two people left here.

An Jing was in a pretty good mood. He had gained a lot from this battle, and this was just one of the countless cities on this planet. He was afraid that by the time he finished, the number of digits in the row of health points would exceed the width of the Hextech card.

So he looked at Mao Yu and asked her what she thought with more patience.

"What do you want to do?"

He walked on the road and turned his head to ask.

"I want to become stronger."

The girl stared at him, her childish eyes filled with determination.

An Jing felt a little emotional. It had been a long time since he had seen such innocent eyes, and it had been a long time since he had heard such innocent words.

"It's easy to become stronger. The key is to find the right direction."

The boy thought about it, used a vine to pull over a rich man, and threw him on the ground in front of the two men.

The bounty of evil can be of great help in determining the path a person might take.

Typically, placing a Famine next to a person:

Those who ran away with the evil things were the followers of abundance and joy;

The ones chasing after the evil creatures are the Hunting Cultists and the Joy Cultists;

Those who attack on either side are the followers of destruction and the followers of joy;

The ones stacking their armors beside them are the believers of preservation and joy;

Those who laugh are the believers of joy and the believers of joy;