The man who drank the liquid in the glass suddenly experienced a huge change in his body.

His body is expanding.

The bones made slight popping sounds as they expanded violently, and the clothes were unable to withstand the tremendous force and were torn into pieces.

His body was like a majestic mountain, emanating unparalleled power and majesty.

Zhu Mo didn't care at all about the man's sudden change.

I thought to myself, no matter how perverted you are, can you be as perverted as Qi Wei?

The demonic stomach energy released by Zhu Mo had already floated onto his body, but his body seemed to be immune to the stomach energy.

Looking at the man in front of him who turned into a monster in a second, Qi Wei twisted his neck with a look of contempt.

"Just got bigger in size?"

Qi Wei smiled and used his fingers to open his other hand.

Thick black fog fell to the ground, and he touched it with his toes.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed, and he stroked his chin and thought, "Does this count as blood? I wonder if I can use magic with it..."

When Zhu Mo saw Qi Wei starting to draw the familiar talisman on the ground with his toes, he knew what he was going to do.

That was exactly the method he used to improve the art of witchcraft.

"Please buy me some time. When my magic is ready, I will kill him for you." Qi Wei said to Zhu Mo.

Of course Zhu Mo chose to cooperate.

His current body has a powerful healing ability. If he uses that magic, as long as he obtains his blood, he can continuously break his fingers and cause continuous damage to the big guy in front of him.

...

The other side.

Looking at the corpses of his men lying all over the ground, Xuanyuan Wei sat down on the ground limply.

His eyes were full of fear. Seeing Zuo Shengying, who had recovered, walking towards him step by step, he subconsciously raised his arms to protect himself.

"Master Zuo...don't come over here."

"You little brat, don't you know me? Why are you calling me Master Zuo now?" Zuo Shengying said with a hint of amusement in his tone.

Xuanyuan Wei's initial arrogance was gone. He and his two remaining men huddled in a corner, trembling like mice afraid of a cat.

Looking at the son of this old acquaintance, Zuo Shengying held his forehead and sighed helplessly: "Your father is gone. If he were still here, he would definitely beat you half to death."

While the two were talking, Han Ningchu arrived with other people.

Seeing Xuanyuan Wei, Zhou Lu raised his eyebrows: "Senior Zuo is indeed strong."

Zuo Shengying waved his hand modestly: "I'm old. If I continue to fight, I might really die here."

Zhou Lu found that there were still some survivors and wanted to kill them: "There are still a few survivors, kill them!"

Xuanyuan Wei no longer had the strength to resist Zhou Lu's killing move. He was so scared that he begged for mercy loudly: "We surrender, don't kill us!"

But Zhou Lu, who had already been killing people outside the meat forest, didn't care about him at all and had no intention of sparing his life at all.

At this critical moment, Zuo Shengying, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, reached out and grabbed Zhou Lu's wrist.

Seeing Zhou Lu giving him a puzzled look, Zuo Shengying smiled slightly: "Xiao Zhou, it's all a misunderstanding."

"He is the son of my back. It's all a misunderstanding."

Zuo Shengying's nonsense was contrary to Zhu Mo's order to kill all enemies, but he was too powerful and it would be difficult to not give him face.

In desperation, Zhou Lu looked at Han Ningchu for help.

Han Ningchu just said lightly: "Let's go, it's time to support Zhu Mo."

"yes!"

With Han Ningchu's help, Zhou Lu no longer had any worries.

Just as they were about to leave, Zhou Lu suddenly turned back and pointed at the two men behind Xuanyuan Wei: "Senior Zuo, are they also misunderstandings?"

Zuo Shengying shook his head: "They are not, just kill them."

After hearing Zuo Shengying's words, Zhou Lu killed the two men hiding in Xuanyuan Wei without hesitation.

"Ahhh...Golden God, help..."

Before the two men could finish their words, their blood splattered on Xuanyuan Wei's face. He stared with his eyes wide open, but could do nothing.

Zuo Shengying pulled Xuanyuan Wei up and said, "You've had enough of the fun outside, it's time to go home, Li Wei."

Xuanyuan Wei nodded dully.

Han Ningchu and a group of people came to the building and were blocked by the black barrier released by Sun Jin.

Sun Jin, who was in the barrier, saw Han Ningchuyi and others, and the corners of his mouth rose: "You just watch from outside, no one can break my barrier..."

Just after saying this, Sun Jin felt something was wrong.

Thinking about how Zhu Mo had broken the barrier not long ago, he smacked his lips and swallowed the boasting words he was about to say.

Zhou Lu came up to him, gathered his strength and punched towards the black barrier.

bump!

After a loud bang, there was no damage on the black barrier.

Zhou Lu shook his sore hands and said, "This thing is so hard, I can't break it open at all."

"Get out of the way." Han Ningchu said lightly.

"good..."

Han Ningchu gathered his strength and punched the black barrier.

Under the force of his fist, a huge hole was blasted open in the black barrier.

Black fragments flew all over the sky like rubble.

Seeing that his black barrier was shattered so easily by Han Ningchu, Sun Jin's face turned pale.

He seemed to have turned into a statue, frozen in the long river of time.

This is the second time.

Seeing the barrier broken, everyone rushed in and fought with the saints of the holy city.

When the God of Fire saw the situation had become so chaotic, he immediately came to find Sun Jin.

"Sun Shengwei, quickly remove the barrier. I'll go in and support the Holy Father. Didn't you see that Zhu guy break in?"

"Ah? But... once I release this barrier, there is no way to cancel it... I can only wait two hours for it to disappear automatically."

"Alas... I have to deal with the present situation first."

The God of Fire shook his head helplessly, his face full of sorrow: "We really shouldn't have provoked the crazy people from the Zhu family of Yan Country. If we get rid of them, the strength of the Holy City will be reduced by half."