The source of this change is the sudden rolling of the sky and in the clouds.

In this rolling, a black tentacle suddenly hangs down from the clouds in the sky, and suddenly falls between Wang Baole and Feng Di, which is the center of the suction force.

The suction force at this position should be extremely large, but at this moment the black tentacle fell, which seemed light and fluttered, but there was no deviation due to the suction force.

Not only that, there was also a breath that made Wang Baole feel trembling. From the root of the black tentacles, he faintly appeared and did not hesitate at all. He decisively gave up and absorbed most of Feng Di, and his body quickly retreated.

And just as he retreated, four black tentacles suddenly hang down from the fog above. One of them was where Wang Baole was before, and another one fell on Feng Di, who was looking desperate in his eyes. Feng Di seemed to have lost all his resistance, and after letting the black tentacle fall, he tied it up in an instant.

The fourth tentacle fell on the young man Cheng Lingzi. The young man was confused and his body trembled, but like Feng Di, he seemed to have lost his resistance and was about to be touched by the tentacles.

But his existence is obviously valuable to Wang Baole, so Wang Baole's retreat appeared next to the boy. At the moment when the black tentacles hang down, Wang Baole grabbed the boy's shoulder and suddenly retreated.

Almost the moment the two left, the black tentacles suddenly hang down, touching the sky, but they didn't seem to care much, because... at this moment, more tentacles were falling from the sky, one after another, until hundreds of them were densely filled with them.

Feng Di was bound by one of them, and his body dried up crazily at a faster speed than when he was absorbed by Wang Baole. The whole process was only a dozen breaths, and Feng Di's body... became a mummy.

If you look closely, you can see... there are hundreds of such mummies hanging down on the hundreds of black tentacles, each of which is bound tightly and motionless.

But their clothes were not rotten, and even if they looked at them, they could tell that the style of clothes seemed to be not an era.

At this moment, the sky was still rolling, and the tentacles were still hanging down new, but the frequency was less than before. The figures of Wang Baole and Cheng Lingzi appeared in the distance while they were constantly regressing. Looking at the dense black tentacles in front of them, a splendid light appeared in Wang Baole's eyes.

The boy next to him was now away from this strange place, so he slowly recovered. The confusion in his eyes disappeared, replaced by the trembling body and the strong fear that appeared on his expression.

"Remains of the Death God!!"

"The God of Death?" Wang Baole looked at the boy after hearing this.

The boy's body shivered. After noticing Wang Baole's inquiry, he quickly explained.

The so-called fallen god is actually a powerful person in the ancient era in Cheng Lingzi's cognition. Some of them died in the war of gods, and some died in the years, but any of them is comparable to the realm of desire masters or even higher levels.

These powerful people may still be sleeping in this first level of world so far, but the rumors are that they have already fallen, and their limbs will appear in this first level of world from time to time.

"I heard from my father that some of these gods are the strongest among them, and they can even be said to be on the same level as the sleeping divine emperor in our world, and it seems that the sleep of the divine emperor is also related to these gods." Cheng Lingzi trembled and said everything he knew.

These words fell into Wang Baole's ears. Due to different cognitions, he saw more of the internal substances. At this moment, when his eyes narrowed and stared at the falling land of the black tentacles, he also saw a huge finger in the rolling sky... as if it was looming inside.

This is just a finger, but its size is probably about a thousand feet long, and the hanging black tentacles are actually their hair.

"It's stronger than my body..." Wang Baole's eyes showed complexity. He didn't know who the owner of this finger was, but he could also guess that he must be one of the 108 generals.

Because he was too strong during his lifetime, even if he died, he could only suppress everything, causing the monk to lose resistance in front of him and could only allow him to absorb it.

Just like Feng Di and the young man's confusion, that's it.

The reason why Wang Baole was not affected here is naturally because of his body's position. Although the body is not as good as the owner of this finger, it is not much different. Therefore, although this finger poses a threat to Wang Baole, it is not that great.

Because he had already felt that there was only this finger in the clouds.

"At the same time, the remains of the fallen god are also the top ingredients in the Appetite City..., no doubt about it!" The young man Cheng Lingzi spoke with a rapid breathing, and a hint of greed could not help but feel a hint of greed in his eyes.

"Eat the corpse?" Wang Baole frowned slightly.

"No, benefactor, ordinary ingredients need to be eaten, and this top-level ingredients do not need to be eaten, but absorb the breath of the gods contained in it. Although the gods have fallen, the breath still exists. Absorbing this breath can make one's own laws progress by leaps and bounds." Cheng Lingzi quickly explained.

Wang Baole thoughtful and couldn't help looking up at the other direction of the sky. There... was the direction of the second level of the world. If he even carefully identified it, if Wang Baole's gaze could pass through everything at the end of his gaze, then the one who locked the... where his body was hiding.

"My body should be considered a god, so is it okay for me to absorb his breath?" Wang Baole's mind somehow had such evil thoughts arose.

Fortunately, he was still rational, so as soon as this evil thought came out, he suppressed it. At this moment, he retracted his gaze and looked at the place where the finger of the Death God was.

Just as Wang Baole looked, as his fingers raised in the fog, hundreds of hanging tentacles slowly rose, as if they were about to return to the fog and leave this place.

Wang Baole thought for a while, and as the face of the boy next to him changed, his body rushed out suddenly, and the next moment he went directly to a black tentacle. He raised his right hand and grabbed it with a sudden force. A suction force immediately dissipated from the tentacles, but he encountered the pressure of Wang Baole's person.

They fought each other in an instant.

During this confrontation, Wang Baole's body shook and his eyes were filled with a slight ray. He felt the earth-shaking aura contained in his fingers connected above the black tentacles.

When he had not touched the breath, he had not felt it. At this moment, when tentacles were used as medium to connect with each other, the law of appetite in Wang Baole's body suddenly burst out, and for the first time he exuded a crazy feeling, as if he was extremely eager to swallow the breath of his fingers.

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Chapter completed!