442. Devil's Cocoon

Jiang Yiming saw the Demon Viscount, who was more than ten meters high, struggling to dig up the soil in a pit more than thirty meters deep, faster than three excavators, and the mud under it was constantly thrown out of the pit.

There are also a large number of demons on the periphery, constantly transporting dirt farther and piling it up in one piece. The pit kept going underground, as if it were going to dig into a layer of lava.

"What is this doing, with such a demon who likes to dig in the dirt? No, the Demon Viscount's behavior should have a special effect, maybe it is another great conspiracy? ”

With the efforts of the demon excavator, the pit was bottomless, and even Jiang Yiming didn't know what kind of depth it had reached, only that the pit was bottomless.

He carefully returned to the dream and hunted tens of thousands of demons, almost killing most of them. But this time, instead of rushing over to avenge his men, the Demon Viscount focused on digging a pit, as if he had a grudge against the dirt.

This situation is not very bad, except for the vicinity of the Demon Viscount, the demons who searched for humans in other places have turned into corpses. Even when this happened, the Demon Viscount still didn't appear, as if he didn't care about the death of his subordinates at all.

To the west of Jiang Yiming, where the Demon Viscount had dug a pit, a large area of bright red light rose, as if a fire had been ignited.

Of course, such an anomaly aroused his curiosity, but for safety, he could not only rely on the past to observe with his eyes. With the help of the World Tree, he found that the pit before was filled with magma like molten iron, forming a deep pool of red and bright colors.

"The purpose of the Demon Viscount digging the pit is really to attract magma! Do these demons want to stay in their dreams for a long time, so they transform the environment? ”

Jiang Yiming thought of this possibility. His face suddenly became a little ugly. Although it is a Vietnamese city. But if you really let this group of demons take root, the consequences will be serious.

Not to mention that the Vietnamese people in this city no longer dare to enter the dream realm, but the outside world knows about the devil's cannibalism, and they don't know what kind of waves will happen.

He thought about the comparison of force between himself and the Demon Viscount, and had to give up the plan to completely eradicate the demons: "No matter, let these demons get away with it for a while, and then deal with it when you are promoted to a high-level druid." ”

At this time, the demons surrounding the lava pool. With a new move, more than a dozen people were escorted and forced to kneel by the hot lava pool.

When he saw this, Jiang Yiming had a not-so-good conjecture in his heart: Could it be a collective beheading? These demons are always going to make some mess of things out of the way.

The next situation was similar to what he thought, the Demon Viscount first put a fist-sized polyhedral blood-colored crystal, with some reluctance in his eyes, but finally buried it in the ground. Then the demons stretched out their claws and slit the necks of the humans who were kneeling on the ground.

The blood that rushed to the sky spurted out of his neck and fell to the ground to be absorbed by the soil, and a magic circle covering an area of hundreds of square meters exuding a faint red glow emerged from the ground.

Out of the center of the circle. A dark yellow stream more than ten centimeters wide appeared. This weak message had no source, passed through the circle on the ground and then disappeared into thin air. I don't know where the stream went.

Jiang Yiming wondered in his heart: "What is this creek?" It seems to be very beneficial to the demons. ”

Because since the appearance of this headless and tailless stream, the thousands of demons around it have all shouted wildly, and one by one they let out the biggest roar, as if they were collectively infected with madness.

The Demon Viscount's huge sheep's head glanced at the door of his men and roared loudly, and his men scattered to search for humans in the city.

After the demons swept away, the Vietnamese city was deserted, but in the distance outside the city, there were still people moving. Now these more than ten people were unlucky and were captured by the demons.

Jiang Yiming looked very annoyed, and wanted to immediately lift the possession and rush down to kill all those demons. This is destroying the foundation of adventurers, and if anyone who comes in from reality will be caught by demons, not too many people will dare to enter soon.

For a long time, there will be no adventurers to enter worlds such as Death and Jurassic, and there will be no adventurers to provide spiritual power to the World Tree.

"Now that these people have been caught, they can't be saved, but it depends on what the demons do. As soon as these demons leave the Demon Viscount, I will kill them, leaving the Viscount with only a bare-bones commander. "He's already figured out a solution, and that's to kill all the soldiers.

The demon took the hapless Vietnamese to the strange creek and threw them directly into the yellow water.

"Ahhh As soon as those people's feet came into contact with the seemingly peaceful water, it was as if they had been touched by super-concentrated sulfuric acid, and they melted so quickly that even their bones only resisted for a few seconds.

No matter how much they begged for mercy, the demons mercilessly pressed them into the stream, their crimson eyes shining with excitement, as if they were playing a fun game.

A creek more than ten centimeters wide ate a person? Such a seemingly very unreasonable thing happened like this, right under Jiang Yiming's nose, making him feel like he was watching a fantasy drama.

The calm surface of the stream suddenly rolled, and countless bubbles exploded, setting off waves that hit the land. Soon after, there were more than a dozen black cocoons more than a meter long by the stream.

A few minutes passed, and a black cocoon staggered, torn open by the creatures inside, and out came a little devil with a sheep's head and a red body.

It didn't take long for all the cocoons to crack, and without exception, they were all little devils, but they were thinner and smaller than normal little devils, as if they hadn't grown up.

Jiang Yiming was taken aback: "This is creating a demon?" It seems that this circle must be destroyed as well. ”

Seeing this, he no longer had any doubts, and made up his mind to find an opportunity to destroy that magic circle. He had already seen that as long as the circle was destroyed, the summoned stream would disappear, and no new demons would appear.

Of course, if the Demon Viscount leaves the stream, otherwise he won't go down. This kind of monitoring can be completely handed over to the World Tree, and he doesn't need to stay here all the time.

Jiang Yiming returned to reality and turned on the computer, he didn't need to search, and everywhere he was talking about the appearance of demons in his dreams. A large number of posts on the web page and communication tools are constantly retweeted, and most of them are discussed.

"The reappearance of the demons has left thousands of Vietnamese people in a vegetative state, and doctors have declared these people brain-dead with little chance of waking up."

"The dream is not safe at all, everyone should not enter it, especially the Vietnamese citizens of xx city."

…… (To be continued.) )