Chapter 132: Demon Fetus

Walking through the lava tunnels that extended in all directions, Ling Qi's clothes and armor were scorched black, and he had no choice but to remove all his clothes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although there are still some good goods in his storage space, such as a little elf equipment, it is not a legendary epic item after all, and it can't withstand the high heat in the air at all, and it is useless to take it out.

Ling Qi, who had lost his attribute panel, didn't know that his bloodline had once again completely transformed into an Abyss Flame Demon, but the characteristics of his external organs had not changed.

This anomaly just illustrates the peculiarity of the unknown bloodline, but Ling Qi knows nothing about it.

Although he was a little surprised at the effect of the Molten Fire Rule fragment, he had been able to stand in such a hot and hot place for so long without being injured, and he didn't think much about it for a while. One is that he has never really comprehended a certain rule, and he does not have an accurate understanding of the effect of the power of the rule. Second, as he got closer to the goal, he couldn't help but feel a little excited!

In front of him, there were many forks in the road of dark red lava, and if he hadn't relied on his vision to recognize the way, he would have been lost.

However, the chasing soldiers behind him seemed to have such a skill as him, and the faint sense of threat did not disappear with the depth.

Probably they are all tracking their targets by perception, the only difference is that one side has an absolute head start after all!

Ling Qi sped up his movements, and at first, due to the distance, his feeling was still very vague, and he could only discern a general direction, so he occasionally had to control his speed slightly.

Until now, he was very close to the goal, so he didn't care about getting lost, he could go full speed.

It was dozens of miles deep into the cave, and Ling Qi was already unsure if he was still in the Misty Mountain Range. The surrounding reddish rocks showed signs of softening and liquefiing, as if boiling molten lava was about to erupt at any moment beneath the still brittle crust.

When Ling Qi waded through a shallow molten river and came to another relatively wide underground space about the size of two basketball courts, he couldn't help but be fascinated by the scene in front of him.

Red stalagmites rose from the ground and hung a little upside down in the air. These stalagmites resembled stalagmites of various sizes, dripping with something bright red, looking a little like blood, much brighter than molten slurry.

The unknown liquid seemed bright and attractive, like berry juice, but it was clearly more hot and corrosive than magma, and when it fell to the ground, it was a puddle of visibly dented stains.

In addition, the walls of the cave are covered with some kind of glowing vine, and clumps of bright material are swimming in them.

Similar plants Ling Qi had seen in the lonely mountain occupied by Badert, but he didn't expect that they were really native plants, not plant mutations caused by demonic breath, these things could actually survive in such an extreme environment!

It is said that this place is not too far from the river at the bottom of the Turin Abyss, and the distance in a straight line will not exceed a thousand meters.

Looking at this posture extending in all directions, it is impossible to say that a certain tunnel leads directly to the boiling river.

However, the air here was unusually dry, and with Ling Qi's perception, he couldn't detect the existence of any water vapor at all.

In fact, before he even entered the cavern, he had discovered that the water vapor evaporating from the underground river seemed to have not had time to condense in the air before it was volatilized by the stronger heat from a higher place, and decomposed into something that even he could not perceive.

Water is the source of life, which is an absolutely irreversible truth for most natural creatures, including dragons, and no living thing can survive where there is no water.

Ling Qi walked around the puddles of more or less red pulp on the ground, although he had the intention to collect some for research, his eyes were attracted by another pile of things in the depths of the cave!

It was a mass of meat cocoons, similar to the eggs laid by giant spiders when they reproduced. But they were bigger, and they were all red, like hot hollow iron eggs. The surface of these fleshy cocoons is covered with tendon textures that resemble the glowing vines on the surrounding walls, and they look a little weird and disgusting.

Ling Qi walked to the cocoon piles, only to find that they were a little bigger than he had imagined, and the average height of these meat cocoons was at least two meters or more, which was taller than his people.

The cocoon reminded him of a disgusting thing the demon Baal had done—the past life it had spitted out.

In fact, when Ling Qi used the clone, he also used a similar ability, and the meat cocoon he spit out at that time was used to shelter his friends.

Of course, these cocoons were much smaller than the one Barr spat out, almost as big as an elephant and a fox, and probably as big as the doppelganger spit out.

Ling Qi couldn't help but reach out and touch the nearest meat cocoon, and found that those crimson tendons were actually extremely soft, and they also transmitted regular pulsations.

"It's... Is it my chance?"

"A bunch... Eggs?"

Ling Qi was stunned, and then found that there were not as many opportunities as "one nest".

The cocoons were layered on top of each other, but most of them were clearly withered, showing that the "eggshells" had become stiff and wrinkled, and the fleshy veins and textures included on the outside had all turned into charred black putrefaction.

Ling Qi lightly jumped onto the largest and most conspicuous cocoon in front of him, and found that among the dozen or so giant cocoons stacked together, only the three that stood on their outermost feet were "alive", and the others were all dead.

In fact, except for the one he touched, which seemed to be extremely healthy, even the other two were a little sluggish.

Ling Qi knew that there were some creatures in nature, and after a litter was born, in order to compete for survival resources, some would even devour and kill each other.

But before I was born, I was so domineering, but this is the first time I've seen it.

Of course, Ling Qi didn't know what was inside these cocoons, and could only guess by feeling that it should be something related to demons, maybe the embryo of demons.

Among the local demons, the most famous is undoubtedly the fire demon created by Morgoth, which should have all kinds of similarities with the demons of another world, because the elves are like that.

In the history of Middle-earth, there have actually been many powerful species, and they are even born with the power to be close to and beyond legend.

For example, the mountain giants and tree people created by nature, such as the dragons and fire demons created by Morgoth. As for other particularly powerful evil objects, such as the ancestors of giant spiders, the superpower of those things is exceptional and cannot be passed down from generation to generation.

Jumping back into the huge cocoon, Ling Qi's brows furrowed, and he was a little unsure of what he should do to grasp this opportunity.

"Eat it"!

This is an instinctive urge to oneself, but the question is how to eat?

Ling Qi once had a pure Abyssal Flame Demon bloodline, it originated from Baal, but now it has been swallowed up by the unknown. He still didn't know that it had been completely activated for the second time as the surrounding environment changed.

Even if he had a similar bloodline and knew how to "eat", Ling Qi would hesitate to do so.

After all, it wasn't the instinct that led him here that he was eager to try, but the fragment of the molten rules in his soul that had fallen silent. It originates from Badert, the former life of Baal, as a "gift" with an unknown purpose.

It was not surprising that Ling Qi's "gift" to Badert would lead him here, after all, whether it was Baal, Badert, or the things in front of him, they obviously all had similar bloodlines, and the Molten Rules might be the best bond.

Is this also the reason why Badelt gave the "gift"? Everything is now in its calculations?

Ling Qi hesitated, he didn't know too many things, so he couldn't guess much truth at all. But he has one of the biggest advantages, that is, no matter what is cheap, he dares to take advantage of it.

Since the power of the Molten Fire Rule brought him here, since he instinctively told himself that this was an adventure, then there was no reason to enter the treasure mountain and return empty.

In fact, the wonder of adventure lies in the fact that you don't know what will happen in the next moment. For example, a lucky person who falls off a cliff and encounters a strange inheritance, and cannot predict the consequences of accepting or rejecting the inheritance, different choices will definitely produce different futures, but it is conceivable that the guy who refuses benefits for no reason is definitely less than one in ten.

Ling Qi thought of doing it, and the instinctive urging in his thoughts became stronger, and what he had to do now was to find a way to "eat" what was in front of him.

There is nothing wrong with quasi-instinctive choice, although it is greedy, but the result that it will lead to every time is, from the current point of view, extremely beneficial to oneself.

The sense of oppression that was getting closer and closer behind him was also one of the reasons that prompted Ling Qi to make a decision.

Now that he has come here, he will either immediately transform and evolve to the point where he can confront the white-robed wizard head-on, or he will flee and be gray at any time, Ling Qi chooses the former!

A crisis of instinct?

Even if one day you won't be able to control it, making a wedding dress for yourself is better than being a stepping stone for others, isn't it?

Ling Qi completely left the power of the Molten Fire Rule behind, hoping that this thing could also digest the opportunity in front of him, after all, it was it that led him here. But after all, it was given by others, and it was very unreliable, and it was better than instinct.

Ling Qi lowered his head, stroked the largest meat cocoon with one hand, and closed his eyes slightly.

He still doesn't know how to "eat", but many things don't have to know how to do in order to do well. The road to success is at your feet, and although there is a lot of fog ahead, what is missing is only a decision.

In the past, he didn't know how to devour souls, and he never thought that it could strengthen himself, but now he doesn't know how many souls he has devoured.

Once, he didn't know how to activate the power of the bloodline, and he hesitated many times for this, but after all, he came to the present step by step.

In fact, people are born with many instincts, seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, loving beauty and disliking ugliness, and unwilling to be subordinate, maybe those will be the bridge to success, maybe it is just a shortcut to the abyss of desire. Either way, most of the time, in the end, instinct will overcome everything and achieve its own ends.

Love, power, power, and powerful desires, these are all desires, and they are all instincts.

Even if a man and a woman don't understand anything, they will give birth to offspring if they live together for a long time, which is the instinct of biological reproduction, and it is not subject to personal will.

Ling Qi let go of the control of the "appetite", he tried to control his desires, and finally found that it is the same whether he controls or not, because when one desire is suppressed, the other must appear at the same time, and the suppression of desire itself is also a desire - the desire to control.

As long as you are not swayed by desire, why not enjoy a moment?

With the change of mind, the complete acceptance of his subjective consciousness, his hand gradually turned into a translucent liquid substance, which seeped into the cocoon little by little.

First the palms, then the arms, then the body.

His whole body melted so strangely and disappeared on the surface of the flesh cocoon...

The breeding ground of the Flame Demon soon returned to its previous silence, and only an active and more active meat cocoon remained!