The scene of peering down is definitely not something that can be easily described in a miserable way, and no mortal scene can reach such a hell. The dark and gloomy lower warehouse hangs in the cold wind, and the same style of wind erosion villa is used here to store the owner's favorite crafts and paintings, as well as the cellar of fine wine. With an elegant style, the wind erosion of a gentleman's state is not only a son-in-law in front of people, but also maintains a good sentiment at home, although the lower layer is placed as a product, but after all, it is superior.

Now, the wind erosion looks at the corroded and rusty window, but the inside is wrapped in layers of strange silk threads, and the entwined silk stacks together to form eggs. Eggshell-like sizes are located in the basement, and layers of cobwebs appear nearby, making the underground scene obscure and oppressive.

What's really going on here?

Quite a bit of blame, but also a little regretful for the management of Vol Phong has a deep resentment, although he is not a virgin, but he is very fond of looking at life and the world with beautiful eyes, so this layer of smoky decoration makes him quite unhappy, especially when the environment he lives in is equal to such a person, seeing the house can't help but make him even more clumsy.

Just as the wind erosion was about to turn around and enter through the main entrance, there was a slight tremor in the black basement from the upper level of the corner border, and this tightly sealed place was like the deepest part of the earth's core. Shaking is not the surge of the wind, because nature does not have the courage and self-confidence to bring the purifying power in this filthy space. The wind erosion calmly looked forward, and his cheeks were about to be pressed against the iron fence of the window, as if he was about to squeeze his head into it.

Admittedly, it wasn't the encouragement of the wind that made some of the silk eggs tremble, and the deeper places beyond were not illuminated by the outdoor light sources on the wind-eroded side. Only the trembling at the end of the light made the sphere shaped like an insect egg half a human high, beating like a heart, like a symbol of life.

What is that?

When the question is asked out loud. Even the nearby open space echoed. These voices started from the mouth, and slammed into the thick silk thread walls around them, echoing throughout the space, almost scaring the wind erosion. In order to determine the shape of those things, and most importantly, to find out what was hidden in them, he quickwitted his magic and quickly and easily created a spherical searchlight.

Lighting magic is the most common and basic of the magical disciplines, just like the mechanical discipline that must learn to read and draw. If you are proficient in using lighting, you can even bind the caster's magic eyes to the illumination body to achieve the effect of remote operation and visitation. Of course, all these investigations can only be said to be simple without the premise of anti-reconnaissance enchantment protection.

The orb was very obedient, and it was just the size that the palm of the hand could easily hold, and the wind erosion raised its hand like a white dove to squeeze it into the crack in the fence in front of it. Whether or not you can explore anything is only to look at once, and when the sphere with a rather strong light enters, it seems to set off a gust of wind, and the wind blows the upside-down spider web silk threads scattered and flutters in all directions, wandering with an extremely bad premonition.

The orb was still moving forward, and the wind erosion was quietly waiting for something to arrive, or he was waiting for the orb to be killed because of this risk. However, nothing has happened yet, and it turns out that there is only a large pile of real residue left unattended and cleaned, and it turns out that it is very likely that the filarial worm Volppo did not do anything bad.

Ideas are always good, but they are not. is even willing to go against the grain and refute each other with ideals. When I got close to the eggs of the most trembling insects, the shaking actually stopped somewhat, and I really don't know if it was the reason why the wind hung up, or the warm touch of the light made the egg case sense. Wind erosion simply involuntarily takes its gaze away from the uneven surface of the illuminated eggshell. He didn't want goosebumps to watch this thing that couldn't eat. However, when his gaze shifted to the other place illuminated by the light source, another level of uneasiness suddenly spread in his heart, like a biochemical virus.

Wind erosion pinched the door of his head with one hand. Forcing him to make sure he was conscious of what hung low near the ceiling, something that was easy to see in everyday life, but here, in the eerie and murderous noise, the wind erosion was somewhat unrecognizable. Hundred Flowers Wind Eclipse looked at his left hand, and then used his telekinesis to make the light source think about the object that was hanging downward.

The slender object hung down as if it were growing on the ceiling, and when it was looked at with light, it looked thin and weak, and above all seemed lifeless. The stunned Wind Erosion couldn't believe his eyes, the slender and limpic drooping object, no matter its size or shape, was without exception a human arm, and when it came to style, it was definitely a young girl's own.

How so?

An expression of disbelief appeared on Feng Eclipse's handsome face, this man who has always been a gentleman and gentleman has a demeanor that makes all ladies warm and comfortable, and he is always a good man who is always understanding no matter where he is placed. It was just that he saw the crazy behavior from Vol Pounce, this creepy colleague, if it weren't for the fact that he had a certain intersection with You Bird Flynn, Wind Erosion would have wanted to get rid of him for Lord Onnick a long time ago, but he didn't expect it now.

Wind Erosion regrets and pains to check the identity of the woman who was killed, but when his light source stretches upward, it is gradually exposed to an incomplete body in front of Wind Erosion. The woman's arms were exposed as if by accident, and the upward main torso was stuck in the silk threads on the ceiling. Using the light source, he could clearly see that the woman's naked body was shiny, and the silk thread bound and twitched to give her signs of life, and when he tried to see the woman's face, he was already angry, and he wanted to catch Walpong and give him the most severe punishment.

The woman's face was gone, or rather completely invisible by the viscous opaque liquid and silk threads wrapped around her, as if the opaque glue had been pasted on the wall entirely, revealing the weakness of the will arm shaking with convulsions. Wind erosion didn't know what was going on with the rest of the woman, or what was going on with the poor girl in distress, and even less the eggs that were entrenched in the basement, and what the ooze that wrapped around the ceiling and walls was, but his instincts told him that it was dangerous, and that Volpo was recklessly using living people to make things real, and that this had to be stopped, or there would be more

No!!!!

Feng Erosion's chant in his heart almost sounded, he didn't know what it meant to be in a hurry, because there was no need to leave in a hurry at this moment. The ceiling and walls were covered in bumpy ooze monsters, and it didn't matter where they came from, what mattered was that the ooze seemed to have a partially hardened component, and more bodies appeared around the found slain woman.

These people are of medium stature, without exception losing strength or vitality attached to their surroundings, occupying their positions as if they were standing in line, but their postures are varied. Of course, the common denominator is that countless bodies are young and rich in spiritual qualities, and they are all women, but these are only useful when they are still alive, and the terrible soft mud sticks to these victims like glue, and absorbs the latent spiritual power of the girls regardless of their will. These girls who may have spiritual power to tap the space in the future are the best source of energy, on the one hand, because they do not have the strength to be easy to capture and kill, on the other hand, the level of their own savings is far beyond ordinary people, and they will do this, no matter how crooked and evil it is, in short, such killing and absorption, such a disregard for human dignity and life is absolutely not allowed.

Onique was right, she had left the task of Wind Erosion before leaving, and had scheduled the most important time for now. Wind erosion would not dare to say this in normal times, but now that he is in power, of course, he must clean up the portal, and he can cut it first, get rid of this scourge and seek justice for those who have died unidentified until now.

It's disgusting.

Wind Erosion covered his mouth, suppressing the urge to vomit, he didn't notice it when there was no wind before, and now suddenly the wind blew in the room, and the smell of mucus inside, and the smell of long-term imprisonment of humans, and even the corrosive smell of human death were strong and pungent, this was simply a big dark workshop, and the operation of this workshop came from the bastard of Volp, anyway, Wind Erosion must

Wait, wasn't there a hall here before? Why did the silk webs and eggs in the basement suddenly move? This question haunted my mind like a thread of silk that would shake when it was hanging without wind, and this must not be the role of searchlight magic, unless the threads, cobwebs, and eggs were alive and could move on their own.

Suddenly, the searchlight that had not had time to retreat exploded, and the very rapid attack made the wind erosion find it very interesting. Although he had a hunch that the searchlight would go out, he did not expect it to be this embarrassing moment. Surprised, the threads behind him, as he said would move on their own, fell down intensively, and when they approached the direction of the wind erosion, they suddenly increased their speed and surrounded them from all directions.

Wind erosion found that this problem was not simple, so he quickly raised his hand and threw out the origami fan in his hand, and the fan flew into the air and disappeared after flying out of the range of the package. Immediately afterwards, the unarmed wind erosion was immediately wrapped in silk threads, like silkworm chrysalis tight and not relaxed, and the wind erosion stood in place and could not even move before it was straightened into the sky. (To be continued......)