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The footsteps coming from all around and the vague white figures in the distance instantly caused panic among these heretic god believers.

"How could the Black Armor Army arrive so quickly?"

"How are there so many Black Armor soldiers? I've seen at least thirty!"

"This is definitely a trap! Liu Mingshan deceived all of us!"

"When he rushed out just now, he was definitely putting on an act. The sounds of fighting from over there were him acting with the Black Armor Army!"

Everyone quickly came to a conclusion.

This was the most logical viewpoint.

Regrettably, it was also the most blasphemous viewpoint for the devout.

No one knew.

The white figures in the distance were actually snowmen.

They just looked like soldiers wearing snowsuits.

Cheng Han had used some subtle methods to throw these people into disarray.

At this moment.

A leader stood out and said loudly, "Everyone, for the glory of our god, prepare for a bitter fight."

He looked around, stating his true purpose: "I will sacrifice myself, but I need four martyrs!"

Responses came immediately.

"I'll do it!"

"Count me in!"

The leader took out a black stone from his bosom and raised it high with his right hand: "I am very happy to fight with you all. Please stand closer."

The other four immediately gathered around.

The others spontaneously formed a circle, guarding against the Black Armor Army in the distance, ensuring the ritual could proceed smoothly.

The believers silently watched this scene, their faces filled with sorrow, respect, fear, and anger towards the enemy.

"Dong! Dong!"

The stone in the leader's hand suddenly began to beat like a heart, and even emitted illusory sounds.

The five martyrs praised loudly: "Praise our god!"

"Pfft!"

The stone suddenly exploded.

Hundreds of black fleshy threads, like disgusting long worms, burrowed into the heads, necks, chests, and abdomens of the martyrs.

Faced with this horrifying scene, the surrounding heretic god believers couldn't help but take a few steps back.

A second later.

The fleshy threads rapidly expanded, with something seeming to flow inside. The martyrs rapidly became emaciated, and in the end, only five thin human skins remained.

A large meatball, over a meter in diameter, appeared in their place.

Just then.

A male voice filled with laughter suddenly rang out: "Hey, eating and drinking indiscriminately is not a good habit!"

Along with this voice, a burst of white mist suddenly surged up a few meters away.

The white mist dissipated in an instant, and a young man wearing black armor stood out of nowhere on the snow.

The believers were immediately taken aback.

The young man was none other than Cheng Han!

He held a bottle in his hand, and a dark, fleshy thread stretched over, reaching into the bottle, greedily sucking.

This was a method of concealment learned from the Weather Walker's techniques.

Simply put, it was integrating oneself into the power of ice and snow.

This technique had many flaws, and under normal circumstances, it would not be able to hide from so many people's eyes, but at this moment, it was night, and the weather was terrible with a blizzard, so no one noticed.

Another leader reacted and roared, "Stop him!"

Everyone could see that this uninvited guest had definitely done something to the meatball.

Unfortunately, it was too late!

"Bang!"

Only a loud bang was heard.

The large meatball suddenly exploded.

Countless black flesh and blood, and black slurry, sprayed out in all directions.

When the black slurry landed on the snow, the accumulated snow instantly turned into a pool of stinky black water.

When the black flesh touched the human body, it burrowed into the flesh like a worm, and fleshy tumors immediately appeared on the body surface. Then the tumors burst open, flowing out large amounts of pus.

"Ah~"

"It hurts!"

Various screams rang out.

These believers were all standing within a fifteen-meter radius, and all were sprayed with flesh and blood, the only difference being the severity of their injuries.

Among them, seven believers, due to being sprayed with too much flesh and blood, had their entire bodies festered beyond recognition, and directly lost their lives.

Only Cheng Han escaped this disaster.

With a flick of his right hand, a large amount of white mist condensed, instantly forming an ice shield, which timely blocked the large amount of flesh and blood coming towards him.

This was the ice-type profound law characteristic!

"Woo~ woo~"

Short spears were thrown.

Cao Hongshan and others then launched their attacks.

The explosion of the large meatball severely injured these people. They had almost lost their combat power, and the warriors' attacks could only be regarded as mopping up.

In just a few seconds.

Sixteen heretic god believers were all wiped out!

Thus.

The second act of the revenge prelude, the warrior's revenge, officially ended.

Cao Hongshan walked over, looked at the remains of the meatball, and said with lingering fear, "The enemy actually wanted to create an 'Evil Curse Corpse'.

"The Evil Curse Corpse is very terrifying. If it is stared at by ten 'Evil Curse Eyes' for more than three seconds, 'Evil Tumors' will grow on the body surface.

"If this thing had taken shape, we would have been done for!"

Cao Hongshan looked at Cheng Han again, and asked curiously, "How did you guess that the enemy was carrying an 'Evil Curse Stone' and even prepared props in advance?"

Cheng Han smiled and said, "The First Heretic God is best at manipulating flesh and blood. These believers only have a few tricks up their sleeves. I applied to the commandant for a few items in advance."

The Evil Curse Stone had an insatiable desire for flesh and blood. It would indiscriminately devour all devourable flesh and blood.

Just now, he had quietly sneaked nearby, took out a bottle of "Ravenous Extinction Blood", which happened to be the nemesis of flesh and blood monsters.

Of course.

Ravenous Extinction Blood was a transcendent material. If an ordinary warrior had applied for it, Commandant Mu Qiushan would never have approved it.

Cao Hongshan asked a question, "The Evil Curse Stone didn't seem to try to devour you. How did you deceive it?"

Cheng Han said something rather inexplicable, "I'm quite experienced in dealing with this kind of hungry thing."

Back when he was working at the Patrol Department, he had encountered a strange phenomenon called "Devouring Abyss", whose essence was "Eternal Hunger".

The Evil Curse Stone's hunger was nothing compared to the Devouring Abyss. He could easily deal with it.

Cao Hongshan didn't ask any further, just gave him a thumbs up: "Your methods are truly amazing!"

The other warriors nodded together.

In this battle, Cheng Han almost single-handedly wiped out these heretic god believers, and also nipped a extremely dangerous Evil Curse Corpse in the bud.

This was definitely the greatest contribution!

Cheng Han smiled, turned his head, and looked at the deep night sky.

This direction was Qinglin City.

The place where the next act of the drama would be staged, hiding a transcendent item of extremely high level.

Previously, Cheng Han had deduced several times about that place, but the results were chaotic and unclear, which was enough to explain the problem.

The All-Knowing Eye also gave a speculation that a being of higher level and greater power was linking to that item.

The latter seemed to be an "anchor"!

*

Qinglin City.

Timber processing plant.

The middle-aged man, or rather, You Ming, lived in a single dormitory in the factory.

This was considered a benefit provided by the factory.

When the battle between the profound practitioners was being staged in the snowfield, the middle-aged man pushed open the door, strode to the door of another dormitory, and reached out to knock on the door.

"Dong! Dong!"

The door opened, revealing the boy's face.

The latter was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something, and asked eagerly, "Is it time?"

The middle-aged man replied, "The opportunity has come!"

The boy returned to the room, took out a sharp knife from the drawer, and returned to the door, urging, "Uncle Long, let's go over there quickly."

The middle-aged man didn't move his feet, and asked again, "Do you know about the 'Light of World Cleansing'?"

The boy was a little puzzled, but still nodded and said, "Everyone in Qinglin City knows."

The devastating pillar of light attack launched by the garrison profound practitioners manipulating the profound formation, which civilians usually called the Light of World Cleansing.

The middle-aged man continued, "In the underground wine cellar of the Mao Tai Winery, there is a very terrible thing hidden. The Light of World Cleansing will definitely descend.

"When you enter the winery to kill people later, when the Light of World Cleansing attacks the winery, you will definitely die without even leaving any residue."

The boy raised his head, his expression extremely firm: "I'm not afraid!"

The middle-aged man said to himself, "I have a way that might allow you to survive."

The boy hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What way?"

After all, if there was a chance to survive, who would be willing to die?

The middle-aged man pointed to the sky and uttered two words: "Accusation!"

The boy was stunned.

"Pa!"

The middle-aged man patted the boy's shoulder, and a slight fluctuation came from his hand.

The boy widened his eyes in shock.

Because many pieces of information actually appeared in his mind. This magical thing was really beyond his imagination.

The middle-aged man gently pushed the boy's shoulder: "Let's go!"

The third act of the revenge prelude, the revenge of the small character, began.

Soon.

The two left the dormitory and arrived at the winery gate.

The next scene made the boy both surprised and confused.

Clearly, there were two martial artists guarding the door, but they turned a blind eye. The two entered the winery all the way, encountering many people on the way, who were all like blind people.

How could this be?

What exactly did Uncle Long do?

But the boy didn't ask anything, just silently held the sharp knife.

Before long.

The two walked to the front of a luxurious bedroom.

The boy suddenly had a creepy feeling.

The middle-aged man's tone became urgent: "That thing has discovered us."

The boy was at a loss: "What is that thing?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer, and quickly instructed, "Your enemy is in the bedroom. After you kill him, do as I say."

After he finished speaking.

His figure instantly disappeared.

The boy was stunned for a moment.

Where is he?

He came back to his senses, looked at the bedroom door, and a huge anger welled up in his heart.

The boy gritted his teeth, holding the sharp knife in his right hand, and grabbed the doorknob with his left hand.

For some reason, with a "click", the door actually opened automatically.

The boy felt strange, but he couldn't think too much about it, and strode into the bedroom.

What he saw was a large bed, on which three naked figures were lying.

One of them was the father-killing enemy, also the winery owner, Wei Qian.

The other two were enchanting women.

Wei Qian heard the sound, while busy, without even turning his head, he shouted, "Who let you in? Get out!"

A woman noticed something was wrong and reminded, "He's holding a knife!"

Wei Qian was shocked and immediately turned his head to look.

At this instant.

The boy threw the dagger as if possessed.

"Bang!"

The dagger accurately hit Wei Qian's forehead, and the latter died instantly.

"Ah~"

"Murder!"

The two women were frightened, and didn't even bother to put on their clothes, scrambling out of the bedroom.

The boy was a little dazed: "When did I have this ability?"

He endured the disgust, first forcefully pulled out the knife, then cut off Wei Qian's head, carrying the head to the courtyard.

The boy took a deep breath, raised the bloody head high, and shouted a huge voice towards the sky:

"I thought there would be fairness and justice in this world, but I was wrong. There is no fairness and justice at all."

His voice contained a strange power, and went straight up to the high clouds. Half the city could hear it clearly.

"Three years ago, my father was deliberately run over and killed by Wei Qian. He only stayed in jail for ten days before he came out..."

*

In the underground wine cellar below.

A fight was unfolding.

A large mass of black meat, waving more than a dozen tentacles, throwing out trails of black gas, chased after a figure.

The figure flickered non-stop in the wine cellar, avoiding the black gas attacks, shooting out trails of illusory gun shadows, constantly attacking the meatball.

Every time a gun shadow landed, a pale blue flame would ignite on the meatball, and then a burst of black gas would surge out of the meatball, and the flame would be extinguished.

Although the gun shadow contained amazing power, throwing out a few shots was enough to kill a profound practitioner, it couldn't shake the meatball at all.

And the fierce battle inevitably produced vast source energy fluctuations.

During this period.

The boy's sorrowful voice kept coming into the underground:

"During these three years, I watched Wei Qian flaunt his power every day..."

At this time.

An extremely grand fluctuation surged from somewhere in Qinglin City, instantly sweeping across the entire city.

The profound formation was activated!

The boy's roar continued to ring out:

"Profound practitioner, kill me! Wei Qian was identified by the Patrol Department as an innocent person. I killed an innocent person. Please execute me!"

The dark night sky lit up slightly.

A terrifying aura was gathering rapidly.

Borrowing the faint light rising from the sky, it could be vaguely seen that countless snowflakes were falling from the sky, howling and rushing towards the vast white earth.

The next moment.

A white pillar of light descended from the sky, covering the winery.

The night sky was lit up again.

The boy carrying the head was forced to close his eyes.

Even so, he still felt a stinging pain in his eyes.

The boy thought he would turn into ashes.

However.

Things didn't go as expected.

After a while.

The light disappeared.

The boy opened his eyes, looking blank.

I'm still alive?

*

Wine cellar below.

Just before the pillar of light descended.

The meatball seemed to have a premonition, a large amount of black mist rose from its whole body, and then the mist collapsed, disappearing all at once.

This was a flash retreat.

The constantly flickering figure finally stopped.

It was the middle-aged man.

Or rather, You Ming.

He gazed at the empty wine cellar, a smile finally breaking out on his face. "It was worth all my painstaking effort. This thing was scared by the mystic formation, and finally pulled out the 'Anchor'."

The 'Anchor' was connected to an extremely terrifying existence. If he hadn't pulled out the 'Anchor', he wouldn't have dared to touch that thing at all.

But with You Ming's combat power, it wasn't enough to make the flesh mass voluntarily pull out the 'Anchor'. Yet, he couldn't let the pillar of destruction actually fall, otherwise the massive source power disturbance would make it impossible to pull out the 'Anchor'.

This was truly a tricky problem.

After Cheng Han joined the Black Armor Army, he obtained a lot of information. One piece of information was that the mystic guard of Qinglin City was relatively kind-hearted towards civilians.

When a boy avenging his father roared in anger towards the sky, the mystic guard hesitated.

The pillar of light attack was delayed, and in the end, it became a phantom strike, only using source energy fluctuations as a deterrent.

The flesh mass was frightened and voluntarily pulled out the 'Anchor' and left.

And this was the true effect of the 'little person's revenge'.

Of course, if the mystic guard had gone for the kill, he had also prepared countermeasures to save the boy's life.

At this moment.

You Ming chuckled in a low voice: "I seem to have discerned the aura of a 'divine object'. It seems this harvest is even greater than I expected."