Yang Xuan's heart was turbulent.

Because what emerged from the fleshy worm's body was a small demon with scales and limbs.

The head, forelimbs, hind feet, long tail, mouth, nose, eyes, ears, all of them are available.

The closed eyes trembled slightly, as if they were about to open, and the little mouth was also open, as if the newborn baby was begging for milk from its mother.

Yang Xuan's eyes were extremely surprised, and a strange feeling welled up in his heart.

At that moment, a whisker sprouted from the inner wall next to it and sank straight into the little one's mouth.

The little one whined, and his mouth began to suck and make swallowing motions.

Yang Xuan's heart shook incomparably, and he suddenly reacted, as if the high-level demons he had seen seemed to have scales.

Could it be that in the world of demons, this kind of scaly person is a nobleman?

If that's the case, isn't the scene he sees at the moment the way the demons give birth?

Yang Xuan watched the sarcoma crawl out and crawl in, densely packed with small insects, and his scalp was a little numb.

If this is really the way demons give birth, then how many high-level demons should these little bugs in front of him create?

The consequences are terrible when you think about it.

Just as Yang Xuan's mind was turning, suddenly another small meat worm stopped crawling, and its body left, revealing an evil demon inside.

This demon is different, with a pair of fleshy wings on its fleshy little body, and before it can be unfolded, it looks like a jagged bone.

This kind of evil demon Yang Xuan has seen on the road, the wings can reach tens of meters when fully deployed, and the appearance is not much different from the legendary pterodactyl on the blue star, and the combat effectiveness is very strong, extremely fierce.

In the same vein, a whisker poked out and entered the mouth of the little pterosaur to deliver nutrients.

Yang Xuan waited for a long time, and after no new demons appeared, he quietly retreated.

He didn't try to kill the two newly-born demons, it didn't help at all, but it would have scared the snake and the gains outweighed the losses.

Returning along the passage he came into, Yang Xuan took a look at the smaller passages by the way, and as a result, his heart set off waves.

At the end of each passage, there is a sarcoma, some large, some small, and an astonishing number.

Again, every sarcoma does the same thing, and that is a constant stream of producer demons.

Yang Xuan found that those larger sarcomas produced a higher level of demons, while smaller sarcomas produced a lower level of demons, but the yield was amazing.

Even when Yang Xuan entered a passage, he walked to the end, and there was only a small sarcoma connected up and down inside, but every ten seconds, a low-level demon could be produced.

The scene in front of him shocked Yang Xuan's heart, if the demon had such a terrifying breeding ability, I am afraid that the form of this battle on the alliance's side is very worrying.

Returning to the hall where he first came in, Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and probed the passages on the left and right sides one by one, and the results were almost the same, behind each passage, there were countless sarcomas that were producing demons, or mothers.

But no matter what the passage was, no trace of Gong Mingyang was found.

In the end, Yang Xuan returned to the fleshy hall, looking at the central passage with some hesitation.

Without asking, it can be known that Salem must be behind this passage, and maybe Gong Mingyang is also there.

But after only two or three seconds of hesitation, he raised his feet and walked towards the central passage.

Since it's already here, there's no reason not to go in and have a look, even if it's discovered by Salem, it's a big deal, there's nothing to be afraid of.

When you enter the central passage, the first thing that catches your eye is the dark red fleshy walls of the other passages, but they are wider and larger than the passages on the left and right sides.

As Yang Xuan deepened, he slowly discovered that this passage was not like several other passages, with many forks in the road.

In contrast, this passage has only one straight path and no other entrance.

Yang Xuan slightly released his divine thoughts forward, and after spreading out more than ten meters, he used it to explore the way.

But strangely, along the way, nothing happened, not even the breath of Salem.

In this way, Yang Xuan went all the way and finally came to the end of the passage.

At the end of the passage was a wall facing the central fold, the shape of the folds was very strange, and Yang Xuanzhi frowned when he saw it.

Although Yang Xuan was very reluctant to associate with that, he still had to admit that this thing was so much like a "chrysanthemum".

Other than that, there is nothing long.

Yang Xuan probed his divine thoughts towards the chrysanthemum, but was stopped by a strange force and could not penetrate it.

Approaching the chrysanthemum, Yang Xuan observed it a little, and there was no button or anything like that on it, so he didn't know how to open it.

This made Yang Xuan a little difficult, and he swore that this kind of weird thing was definitely the first time he had faced it, and he had no experience to talk about.

Just when he was at a loss, he suddenly found that the chrysanthemum began to tremble.

Yang Xuan hurriedly hid his figure and hid to the side.

As the chrysanthemum trembled, after a while, it slowly opened, revealing a mouthful of sharp white teeth that shone with cold light.

Yang Xuan had goosebumps all over his body.

Have you ever seen a chrysanthemum with teeth? How weird, how weird that scene is.

The chrysanthemum slowly opened, her teeth opened, and then the two humanoid demons with long tails slowly walked out and left the passage without looking back.

The chrysanthemum began to close again, and taking advantage of this gap, Yang Xuan's figure flashed and disappeared directly into the chrysanthemum.

The next moment, Yang Xuan saw a scene that he would never forget.

In front of him, there was a huge heart that occupied his entire field of vision, almost a hundred meters in diameter, and it was still beating.

On the top and bottom of the heart, there are countless thick vascular-like objects connected, which are red but slightly translucent.

Yang Xuan saw that the blood vessels above were constantly transporting something to the heart, while the blood vessels below were transporting dark red liquid outward.

Not only that, but in addition to the thick blood vessels above and below, there were also a large number of fleshy whiskers growing on the heart, floating in the air, fangs and claws, like long snakes.

Now, Yang Xuan finally saw the target he came to this time - Gong Mingyang.

Gong Mingyang, who was not wearing a trace of clothing, was curled by a long whisker, languishing in a corner, his eyes were closed, his face was like gold paper, and his breathing came and went, almost like a dead man.

But Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, because although Gong Mingyang's situation was not optimistic, at least he was still alive.

Yang Xuan was most afraid that when he found Gong Mingyang, he was already dead, and the matter would be a big deal.

Yang Xuan probed Gong Mingyang's situation with his divine thoughts, and after making sure that he would not die for the time being, he surrendered all his attention to the top of his heart.

The heart was still beating, and at the top of the huge heart, Salem, whose eyes were closed, was gently probed into the body by countless fleshy whiskers, and it stayed in the air like that, which looked extremely strange.

Yang Xuan saw that the countless flesh whiskers that had probed into Salem's body were constantly stirring, as if some kind of substance had been transported into Salem's body.