Chapter 390: Devil May Cry Mushroom

I worked hard to build a temporary campsite, and I haven't had time to rest for a night, and now I say that I want to leave, and it is false to say that I am not annoyed.

But Lin Dong said that he wanted to leave, and they were definitely not willing to stay.

Don't say if there are monsters coming.

If the Dark Temple and the Teutonic Knights had taken the lead, it would have been in the interests of the entire expedition.

"Pack up your things, we're going to do our best!" Bloody Mary ordered her men to act, but her angry eyes were fixed on the back of Duke, the sharpshooter, if it weren't for this guy's stupidity, then the Dark Temple would have stayed here to rest for two days according to the agreement, so that the expedition team could adjust and hit the road.

"Alright!" Renard was helpless, but neither the Vision nor the Plantagenet insisted, and he was not willing to stay alone.

"Toss!" snorted Arius, the standard-bearer of the Legion of Eden.

The Dark Temple moves the fastest.

In less than half an hour, I have already packed my luggage and gathered.

The Teutonic Knights and the Eastern European Grand Alliance were not slow, especially the Griffins and Don Quixote, who followed behind Lin Dong early with a huge burden. In order not to let them be left behind, Bloody Mary and Renard and their bosses quickly rushed over, but it was the ascetics who stayed at the back of the line, silently escorting the slower mercenaries.

After walking several kilometers, the team came to a particularly strange set of forks.

The entrance to a cave is at the top of the rock wall.

Two in the middle.

Three are below.

Form a fantastic set of permutations.

Philip climbed to the entrance to the top cave first, and then commanded the shadow warriors of the Dark Temple to move forward.

When Thomas and Renard and the others came to the fork, they suddenly heard a sound like a tide. At first, it was suspected that it was an illusion, but after a while, Bloody Mary was the first to change her face: "Damn, there is a shaking on the ground, something is approaching us, there are a lot of them, it may be a herd of bison, or something like that is running!"

"Climb up, hurry!" Renard found that the people of the Dark Temple and the Teutonic Knights had entered the cave, and most of the people from the Eastern European Grand Alliance had also entered, and the rest were almost all on his own side, and immediately roared angrily: "What are you still doing slowly?

Not a minute has passed.

The sound of the tide was clearer, and all the mercenaries could hear it clearly.

A dense sound of footsteps, rapidly approaching. At this time, there was no need for any explanation or urging, and all the mercenaries rushed towards the rock wall with the fastest speed in their lives.

The scene was chaotic.

Luckily, the mercenaries were able to climb the wall in time.

Even if they didn't have time to enter the inside of the cave, the mercenaries were hanging densely from the cave and on the cliffs, and the lowest height from the ground was seventeen or eighteen meters, even if there was a herd of bison at this time, there should be no danger.

The sound of the cave below is getting louder and louder, and the mercenaries spontaneously help each other in a critical moment.

Those who have already entered the cave should quickly pick up their companions behind them.

And Renard and other chieftains.

Stay all in the back to avoid riots and accidents for fear of your subordinates.

Soon after the last mercenary entered the cave, three black shadows rushed out of the three holes below.

They sprinted like wild dogs, galloping toward the makeshift camp they had set up for Renard, and there were endless numbers of them. This underground creature is no more than one and a half meters tall and looks like a dwarf with rickets, a large head and a thick neck, a dark green body twisted like an insect, thin forelimbs, long claws with hooks, and strong hind limbs, which can run effortlessly.

"There's a tail, it's not a human!" Bloody Mary looked closely for a while, and found that the monster below that only knew how to run forward and didn't know how to look up at the rock wall above its head dragged a particularly thick tail less than half a meter long behind its rickety spine.

"I don't know if it's a sapient creature, but it would be nice if I could catch one and study it. Parsons, a science maniac, licked his lips with glowing eyes.

"There are thousands of them, and the next is to find death, and they will be drowned in an instant!" the monster Ness was reluctant to take any chances.

"Find a suitable opportunity!" Bird was very observant, "their numbers are gradually decreasing, it seems that this is a common race, the strongest run in front, the weaker follow, and what we see now are the old and weak or not yet fully grown young in their group." Their target was supposed to be our makeshift camp, and while I don't know what lured them in, I don't think Duke's gunfire would have been able to travel that far. Perhaps their patrol sentinels spotted us in the morning, and Mr. Wood noticed this, and urged us to leave at once, under the pretext of gunfire!"

"Why didn't he just tell us about the monsters?" asked Andre of the Templar Order.

"Mr. Wood may be worried that we will not believe it, he estimates that there are many of these creatures, but there is no evidence to convince us, so he uses the excuse of luring the enemy with the sound of gunfire. What we value is that he is very resolute, and the excuse of gunfire is not really important. Thomas nodded.

"I guess even Mr. Wood didn't know there were so many of them, otherwise he would have sued us directly for his judgment. Arius, the standard-bearer, laughed.

"Anyway, we're really in danger this time!" Bloody Mary was still angry: "Congratulations on clearing Duke's name, I hope he won't get into more trouble in the future! This time there is Mr. Wood, we are lucky to have escaped! But if he continues like this, even if Mr. Wood has the heart to save him, I am afraid that there will be nothing he can do!"

"I'll give you an account of this after I return to the surface!" Thomas nodded to the leaders in apology.

"Aren't you leaving?" Philip, who had led the way, turned back.

"If those monsters find our tracks, will they climb up and chase after us?" Renard was most concerned about this question.

"Guys, I can't answer, because along the way, we're going to encounter this creature that we call the Underground Bobtails, and I don't know if they're climbing inside, or if they're born within. Philip waved his hand: "Let's go, I'm afraid it's not a good idea for us to stay here any longer." That temporary campsite, valuable things, you have already moved away, the remaining empty shelves, let them be dismantled, before they can find us, we should leave as much as possible!"

Several leaders saw their men walk away.

So he heeded Philip's advice and quickly evacuated.

And the rickety monsters below, they swarmed to the makeshift camping site several kilometers away, smashing everywhere. The campsite's rudimentary guardrails were smashed to pieces, and some abandoned tents, sleeping bags, and clothes became their trophies.

There were so many monsters in this group that they scavenged the contents of the camp lightly.

Not even a single nail will be spared.

Because of the dispute over the loot, many monsters also fought and broke the bloodstream.

A monster that appears to be the leader, with more of its men, rushes towards the path from which the expedition party came, intent on finding the vanished enemy. Other leaders and their men wandered around the camp, as if they did not understand how the enemy would disappear without a trace. More monsters are happily returning with loot and returning to their own people's locations.

In the sky, several black dots appeared.

Not one, but several spider monsters at the same time, they attacked with lightning speed, instantly capturing the lone rickets bobtail, and the venomous palate injected with venom and dragged the prey up to the dome while tying it up.

The rickets saw their predators and panicked, causing a commotion.

But the forgetful ones, after the spider monster vanished, regained their composure, and continued to carry their spoils of war in high spirits.

"Gurry!"

Soon.

There is a bobtail king whose body is several times larger than the strongest rickets bobtail, and he has appeared. The creature's head was covered in battle scars, its eyes were small and almost useless, and one of them was completely blind, but its sense of smell was far superior to that of its peers. It came out of the cave, and within a minute, it smelled the signs of the humans leaving, and roared angrily at its people.

The rickets seemed a little resistant to entering the three caves above.

The Bobtail King was furious.

With a wide opening of the bloody mouth, the sharp teeth 'clicked' and bit off the head of a bobtail.

Ordinary bobtails could not resist the wrath of the king, and they climbed upwards like a tide in fear, and their movements were quite clumsy. Moreover, their intelligence is not enough to judge which cave to enter, but they instinctively go into the nearest cave to them.

Despite this, the cave at the top had countless bobcats entered.

They scrambled to crowd.

Race all the way forward.

Chase the human expedition team ahead, who are still apathetic at the moment.

"It's strange, there's a ghost crying mushroom here!" Lin Dong found a giant umbrella-like mushroom halfway down the road, and on the surface of the mushroom, there were many patterns like a crying human face, which looked very weird.

"Do you need to pick it?" Fawkes noticed that Lin Dong was particularly interested in the mushroom.

"I'll do it, I'll do what I'm good at!" the griffin volunteered to come forward, if he was given a basket, he could cos the little girl who picked mushrooms.

"Mr. Griffin, you're not a little mushroom girl, you're a big mushroom bear!" Jonathan joked with the griffin, while Don Quixote and his friends laughed.

"How could the big bear be a handsome guy like me!" the griffin snorted coldly, of course it can't compare to the Celestial Lord, but compared to you rough men, we are still very confident.

"I don't think you're a big bear, you're a hunter who a big bear!" Remiga's laughter almost fell to the ground.

"It's not funny at all!" the griffon knew the joke.

The big bear's joke with the hunter usually sounds funny.

But put it on yourself.

That felt completely different things.

Lin Dong waved his hand to stop the griffin from picking the Devil Cry mushroom: "This is a very good mushroom, one of the ingredients of the catalyst, but it is not ripe yet, keep it!"

As soon as he said it, including Thomas and others who were eavesdropping in the distance, they all silently remembered it in their hearts.

Some people even secretly decided to steal this valuable devil's cry mushroom on the return trip, and slowly cultivate and study it.

You must know that Lin Dong was rarely interested in anything along the way, and now he is interested in this mushroom, which proves that it is very useful. In addition, you don't need to think with your toes to guess that this devil's crying mushroom is also found in the underground world of the Far East, otherwise how did the catalyst for the genetic medicine and the enhancement medicine come from? If you can work backwards on this mushroom and get the formula of the catalyst, then wouldn't the research on genetic medicine no longer be a dream?

"Can't you pick devil cry mushrooms until they're ripe?" Fawkes asked quietly, glancing at the people around him.

"Yes. Lin Dong smiled: "However, it will emit a sweet gas, if people smell it, it is easy to have terrible hallucinations, such as hearing a cry, or seeing a grimace, etc., otherwise how can you call it a ghost crying mushroom?"

"I thought this devil crying mushroom was named because it had a pattern that looked like a crying human face!" Fawkes nodded in understanding.

"It does look a bit like a human face, but mushrooms have all kinds of shapes, and the important thing is the function. The juice of the mature body of this devil cry mushroom has a bitter taste like almonds, not only is it not a toxin, but it will promote the body's functions when taken it, while the juice of the immature body is just the opposite, with a sweet taste, and if a person takes more than one ounce, it will be life-threatening!" Lin Dong introduced her as he walked.

Listened to Lin Dong's words.

The eyes of many mercenaries are shining, and some of them have a glow like a wolf.

Kazama didn't say anything, but a faint smile crept into the corner of her lips. Lin Dong and Fawkes turned their heads to look at her almost at the same time, and Kazama's face immediately became stern, and she nodded solemnly, and the smile on the corner of her lips just now seemed to have never appeared!R1152