After looking at all this, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and his body shook. The next moment he appeared in the crowd and walked towards the city gate with the crowd.

As we approached, waves of scent that made people saliva radiate out of the city, making most of the monks queuing to enter the city breathe slightly faster.

Although the influence on Wang Baole was very small, this fluctuation of desire still evoked the memories of eating in his original teenager.

This made Wang Baole unable to help but touch the storage bag, but unfortunately, there was no ice spirit water inside for many years.

"Suddenly I miss you..." Wang Baole sighed and looked up at the city gate in the distance. Although there were guards here, he ignored these people entering the city. Instead, there was a light curtain at the city gate.

This is obviously a magic weapon. All those who enter the city by stepping into the light curtain will be automatically identified whether they have tokens and the number of times they use. They will naturally move unimpeded if they meet the requirements, but sometimes there will be people who try to take advantage of the situation.

These people, without exception, will be blocked. If they are entangled, the guards will take action and throw these people away.

What Wang Baole was concerned about was not the people who were thrown away, nor the light curtain of the magic weapon, but the guards themselves. Although they were wearing the standard, they were luxurious armor and their faces were red, as if they had not had time to digest the tonic. They looked arrogant and mostly disdainful when they swept towards these people entering the city.

Wang Baole's understanding of human nature can make the guards do this, mostly because they have a strong sense of belonging and pride for the city, so they are like this.

This made Wang Baole even more interested in this appetite city.

Soon, the crowd of people entering the city where Wang Baole was located passed through the light curtain one after another. It was Wang Baole's turn. He did not hesitate at all and walked closer to the light curtain. The moment he stepped in, he felt the token he had obtained, which shone for a moment, and then a divine thought appeared in his mind.

"Seven days, once."

This divine mind is cold and has no emotional fluctuations. It is obviously a magic weapon from this city gate. The things told are also very simple, making Wang Baole understand that he can stay in this city for seven days and still have the qualification to enter the city once.

"It's interesting." In his heart, Wang Baole walked out of the light curtain and stepped into the city. Almost the moment he entered the city, a rich fragrance came to his face, and there were bursts of cheers, as if it was suddenly amplified, filling Wang Baole's ears.

He saw that in this magnificent city, there were a large number of people wearing colorful clothes and acting funny, cheering and moving forward in the main road ahead.

These people in colorful clothes are very special. Most of their bodies are bloated, especially the one at the front, which is no less than Wang Baole's fattest time. They look like a mountain of meat.

And this Meat Mountain was not based on itself, but was lifted up by dozens of monks wearing colorful clothes.

As for the large number of buildings on both sides, countless people were crowded together at this moment, looking at the Roushan and the parade, cheering together.

As the crowds on both sides cheered, the colorful clothes and parades on the main roads threw out various cooking delicacies from time to time, including meat, fruits, vegetables, elixirs and other things to eat, and were snatched by the crowds on both sides and swallowed them into their mouths.

It seems lively, but this scene has a strange feeling.

Because... except for the colorful clothes that were parading, almost every crowd on both sides was... thin, with a hungry face, bloodshot eyes, and even more crazy when eating.

Even Wang Baole saw that several people had tried to kill each other for a piece of meat. The dead man was too dense to fall down because the crowd around him was too dense and he was caught there, which looked even more weird.

It seems...everyone is going crazy.

Behind this colorful parade, there were even more large numbers of thin and thin people. They followed the team, cheering all the way and competing for food. When the parade was gone, people on both sides rushed forward quickly and joined the crowd behind. Following the parade, they were like a growing giant snake, clustering forward.

Wang Baole's eyes narrowed. In such an environment, almost no one paid attention to his existence, so even if he joined the crowd and followed the crowd forward, no monk paid attention to it.

In this way, as we observe and move forward, time slowly passed. Two hours later, as the parade moved, the crowds followed behind were more and more, densely packed, probably a million. Even Wang Baole was in such an environment, and was rumbling with the continuous and increasingly deafening sounds, and would have a wave of dizziness in his mind.

He is like this, let alone others, but compared to Wang Baole's ability to suppress, he naturally cannot do it. Once he cannot resist, he will be lost in this dizziness and his behavior will naturally be consistent with the public.

As for the food thrown over, Wang Baole didn't move. His intuition told himself that there was something wrong with these foods. In this way, two hours later, the parade in front suddenly stopped, and the cheers quickly disappeared and became quiet.

Wang Baole's divine thoughts dispersed, and he immediately saw that the place where the parade in front was located was a huge altar. In every direction of the altar, there was a parade team. The heads were all like a mountain of meat, and there were a large number of thin and thin people in the back.

It seems... the whole city, including outsiders, gathered here.

And the altar was originally empty, but at this moment, with the light shining, a huge figure descended with a bang.

This figure is thousands of feet high. While shaking everyone's minds, it makes his sense of oppression even more shocking because of its form.

If the eight fat men who were carried by people in the altar could be called the Meat Mountain, then compared with this thousand-foot giant, they would be like children.

To a certain extent, this thousand-foot giant can no longer be considered a human being, that is a piece of meat that is completely beyond everything!

The fluctuations in cultivation that are comparable to the peak of the fifth step, scattering out of this piece of flesh, shocking the earth and suppressing everything.

"Greetings to the Lord of Desire!" As the eight fat men roared from all directions of the altar, everyone around became crazy, their eyes were filled with fanaticism, and they shouted.

As the crowd shouted, the meat piece on the altar slightly raised its amazing right hand and pressed it down. The surroundings were quiet again. At the same time, a ball of thread composed of countless golden silk threads appeared silently in the air.

It was a huge ball of golden beards that countless Wang Baole had eaten. All the beards inside were squirming, and they looked terrifying and astonishing.

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