Wen Wenzheng was contemplating, but Liao Jiaxin was getting tired of attacking.
This guy was like a nimble monkey, not an insect that could be crushed at will.
So, she also had to show some of her abilities to deal with Wen Wenzheng.
She bent down, towards Wen Wenzheng, and let out a low growl.
Then, Wen Wenzheng found that he couldn't move!
It wasn't a mental attack, there was no obvious sense of restraint around his body, but he just couldn't move!
Before Wen Wenzheng could figure out a countermeasure, several tentacles simultaneously pierced him!
Wen Wenzheng spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Her tentacles were all very thick, piercing deeply into his body. Even with his vampire constitution, Wen Wenzheng couldn't withstand it.
Only then did he realize that the strength of the two was not on the same level. As long as she got a little serious, Wen Wenzheng couldn't resist.
So Wen Wenzheng gritted his teeth and returned directly to the containment facility. Since he couldn't win, he wouldn't fight head-on here.
Liao Jiaxin retracted her tentacles in confusion, tilted her head, and licked the blood, somewhat bewildered by what had happened.
The skewers she had just prepared, she was about to eat them, how did they disappear?
For other superhumans who broke into this villa, she would choose to infect them and turn them into guards for this villa, protecting Grandy's safety.
But for someone like Wen Wenzheng who went straight for Grandy, she would kill him directly because that action made her feel angry.
Even in this monstrous form, Liao Jiaxin's first instinct was to protect Grandy.
This was the power of an evil god, a deep modification of her brain and soul, making her extremely paranoid from the inside out, even when she became a monster.
This was the terrifying aspect of evil gods, where even a single thought could completely twist an ordinary person.
...
After returning to the containment facility, Wen Wenzheng's body began to recover slowly.
But this recovery was too slow. Relying only on the self-healing ability brought by Tao Qingqing, it would take too long to fully recover.
So Wen Wenzheng went to the cold storage of the containment facility, took out more than a dozen bags of fresh blood, extended his fangs, and began to suck.
Drinking fresh blood could cause a vampire's body to recover at super speed, and the recovery speed of top-tier vampires was even more astonishing.
Wen Wenzheng saw a piece of news in the association, the truth of which was uncertain, saying that a great vampire had stored a massive amount of fresh blood in his body. The blood of an ordinary person represented a life.
When all the lives he had consumed were depleted, he would be immortal.
Wen Wenzheng certainly couldn't reach that level, but after drinking a few bags of blood, his injuries had almost recovered. Then he shook his head violently, took a deep breath, and stopped.
He only needed to recover his body; drinking more would be driven by pure bloodlust.
In all aspects, Wen Wenzheng would not allow himself to indulge in this filthy desire.
Then, Wen Wenzheng arrived at Xu Hai's cell. Hearing Wen Wenzheng's footsteps, Xu Hai quickly walked to the cell to greet Wen Wenzheng.
Now, in the prison of the disaster area, Xu Hai's cell was the most luxurious. It was a complete workshop, with many interesting little things that allowed him to conveniently create puppets. Sudanshow.com
Unlike other monsters, who found joy even in counting threads out of boredom.
However, his cell only contained work items and no items for enjoyment, it was hard to say if this was fortunate or unfortunate.
Wen Wenzheng paused and asked, "How many rat puppets do you have now?"
Xu Hai said to Wen Wenzheng nervously, "The five pig-headed beauties you ordered have just been completed. Only two rat puppets have been made so far."
Life had smoothed out Xu Hai's rough edges; he didn't dare to speak loudly to Wen Wenzheng now.
"Two..."
Wen Wenzheng stroked his chin, calculated, and thought that two were barely enough.
Then, without wasting any time, he took a puppet mouse and walked out of the containment facility to face Liao Jiaxin again.
Liao Jiaxin smiled in surprise; her food had reappeared.
Unfortunately, Wen Wenzheng only appeared for a moment. He put down the mouse and returned to the containment facility.
That's right, he was preparing to attack Liao Jiaxin directly with disaster-level energy!
Now that no one was watching him, he could naturally use all his means.
Wen Wenzheng without concerns was the most powerful, because at this time he could unreservedly use the power of the containment facility.
The little mouse was thrown to the ground, and as soon as it got up, it prepared to escape, of course, all of this was performed by Wen Wenzheng controlling from behind the scenes.
Before it had walked two steps, its path was blocked by a beautiful face pasted on the ground.
Liao Jiaxin was lying on the ground observing this mouse, her saliva flowing out.
The mouse screamed, its fur standing on end in fright.
Then, Liao Jiaxin grabbed the mouse and stuffed it directly into her mouth.
She could tell that this mouse was not a normal life, but no matter how abnormal it was, it was still just her food.
It was also fortunate that these corrupted creatures had no intelligence. It was rare for Liao Jiaxin to have the thought of protecting Grandy, otherwise, a monster of comparable strength would definitely not have eaten such an obviously abnormal mouse.
The mouse was swallowed into her mouth. Before she could even chew, black energy exploded from the mouse's body, turning into a black stream of light that shot straight into the sky!
Liao Jiaxin only managed to let out a desperate scream before her body was rapidly decomposed. The few tentacles that were not affected by the energy still wanted to regenerate, but they were quickly pursued by the black energy and crushed into powder.
Back then, Wen Wenzheng was injured by the residual energy and couldn't heal peacefully. Liao Jiaxin was directly hit by the energy and had no chance of recovery.
A monster far exceeding the normal disaster level died so easily.
However, she didn't die in vain. To be killed by disaster-level power detonated in her mouth was a rather rare way to die.
Outside the villa, Gong Bao Ding and others were fighting fiercely.
Suddenly, a black stream of light pierced the roof of the villa and shot straight into the night sky.
About twenty meters above the ground, a horizontal energy stream split off, and the two energies intersected, forming a giant black cross!
A faint black halo enveloped this giant black cross, dispelling all the corrupted aura in the vicinity.
In order to prevent the disaster-level attack from having too wide a range and accidentally harming others, and also so that he could absorb the energy peacefully later,
Wen Wenzheng had tried to control the range of this attack as much as possible, and he had also guided all other power upwards, which created the astonishing phenomenon of this black cross.
Gong Bao Ding waved his hand and unleashed a stream of fire, forcing back the two controlled superhumans, then looked at the black cross in shock.
"This is... that person's power, is he here too?"
"If he is willing to take action, this disaster can truly be quelled."
A smile appeared at the corner of Gong Bao Ding's mouth, and the flames in his hands burned even more fiercely, directly suppressing the two of them.
Since that person was nearby, he couldn't appear too weak.