Is this the Kitchen God?
Yang Cheng didn't know if the Kitchen God existed in the cycle of reincarnation, but the Kitchen God in his memory was definitely not this thing.
At this moment, the Kitchen God seemed to be strolling along the long street, and any building that blocked his way would be crushed under his foot.
Now Yang Chengcai understands why the grandfather and grandson were hiding underground.
On the ground, no matter how sturdy a house is, it might be trampled to pieces at any time.
At this moment, some people ran out from the surrounding buildings. Although they were also disheveled, they still had some flesh on their bodies, which was much better than the grandfather and grandson who were almost skin and bones.
They carried eight people, who were tightly bound, to the Kitchen God, knelt on the ground trembling, and respectfully shouted, "Please offer sacrifices to the Kitchen God!"
The Kitchen God looked down at the people, grabbed those who were tightly bound, and threw them into the one of his three faces, which had only one gaping, blood-red mouth, and began to chew them up.
Yang Cheng frowned and said, "What are they doing? Are they handing over their own people to demons as food?"
The old man said in a low voice, "This is a sacrifice to the Kitchen God. The Kitchen God usually sleeps, but he wakes up once a month. As long as he is full, he will go back to sleep. This is a pattern that everyone has figured out over the years."
The longer the Kitchen God is awake, the more people he needs to eat. If he doesn't eat for a long time, he will become increasingly irritable and will dig three feet into the ground to get enough to eat.
So after figuring out these patterns, some people in the city spontaneously captured people to offer as sacrifices to the Kitchen God. This way, the Kitchen God would be full and wouldn't dig three feet into the ground to look for other people.
Living in this city, the thing you have to be most careful of isn't the Kitchen God, but these guys.
They banded together to specifically target weak individuals to be sacrificed to the Kitchen God. Some of these were even prepared in advance, kept in captivity as offerings.
My poor son and daughter-in-law were caught by them while they were out looking for food and were sacrificed to the Kitchen God.
The old man's tone wasn't particularly sad when he got to this point.
Death is a common occurrence here, and for some, death itself is a relief.
Yang Cheng and Li Yuanchao exchanged a glance and nodded slightly, preparing to take action.
The two men moved swiftly and leaped out of the basement; the old man tried to stop them, but it was too late.
Yang Cheng held the Phoenix Hunting Bow, its boundless sharpness concentrated on the bow, and suddenly burst forth!
The silver bullet pierced the sky. The Kitchen God had just sensed the danger, but before he could react, the third eye on his face, which had three eyes, was already pierced through!
With a roar, the Kitchen God was completely enraged. He charged towards Yang Cheng and Li Yuanchao with a roar, his muscles bulging on his arms, which crashed down like a giant mountain!
Li Yuanchao took a deep breath, his boundless blood and qi flowing around him, and he brought his physical power to its maximum. At this moment, Li Yuanchao was like an ancient demon god, capable of shattering mountains and breaking peaks with a single punch!
With a single punch, the immense power of his blood and qi even briefly formed a phantom image of Wang Lingguan on Li Yuanchao's back. That blood-red phantom image only lingered for a moment before being blasted away by Li Yuanchao's punch.
The greatest truths are the simplest. Li Yuanchao's fighting style is just that simple. He tempers himself as if he were a weapon, and one punch can break all techniques, discarding any fancy variations.
With a deafening roar, Li Yuanchao shattered several of the Kitchen God's arms.
A three-pointed, double-edged sword appeared in Yang Cheng's hand, its sharp, flowing light condensing on the blade. With a single slash from Yang Cheng, a powerful aura descended.
The sharp, dazzling blade light nearly severed the Kitchen God's arm, causing a large amount of blood to gush out instantly.
However, the Kitchen God seemed unaffected, his muscles contorted all over his body, and countless fleshy buds sprouted from the severed wound, twisting and entwining, while simultaneously wrapping around Yang Cheng and Li Yuanchao.
The face with only a gaping maw on its head turned towards Yang Cheng and Li Yuanchao. Instantly, an extremely terrifying suction force came, and a black wind howled, sweeping away everything in its path.
Even with the combined strength of Yang Cheng and Li Yuanchao, they were unable to resist the terrifying suction force and were swept away by the black wind, about to enter that gaping maw.
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