"Hiss.......?"

Sure enough, after Ye Mo loaded that special magic pattern construct, the abyssal bugs on his body keenly noticed this change.

In their senses, Ye Mo, which originally belonged to food, transformed, exuding the aura of a high-level abyssal creature.

The Abyssal Worms are the lowest creatures of the Abyss, and they are the most obedient to the hierarchy of the Abyss.

Therefore, after sensing the breath of Ye Mo, they stopped their movements and trembled with fright.

Their instincts tell them that any existence with this kind of aura is an existence they cannot afford to provoke.

In the meantime, the spider-like insect on Ye Mo's face was even more trembling, so frightened that he fell down directly, and then lay motionless on the ground on all fours, as if pretending to be dead.

"It worked!"

Seeing the insects on his body retreat, Ye Mo's eyes lit up, although he had deduced this scenario countless times in his mind, but after all, it was only on paper, but fortunately, the facts gave him a perfect answer.

But now wasn't the time to be happy, and Ye Mo quickly calmed down, focusing on the mysterious tentacles wrapped around his abdomen and the surrounding walls.

He faced many challenges in trying to get out of the trapped sea, the first was to get rid of the tentacles on his body, the second was to find a way to destroy the wall, and finally he had to find a way to survive the abyss.

And all this requires him to have a deep understanding of his surroundings.

At the very least, he had to know what kind of enclosed environment he was in, how much the "walls" around him could bear, and whether there was anything behind him......

The brain was spinning rapidly, and Ye Mo thought about the way to break the game, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

"If only the Space Ring were here......"

Ye Mo sighed that he had made very good preparations, and reserved many small objects to deal with the abyss in the space ring, such as the detection eagle eye, the holy light lamp, the gong meat, the substitute puppet, etc.

If there were Detective Hawkeyes now, he would know what kind of environment he was in and make plans for the next step.

Unfortunately, the Space Ring was confiscated by the Augustinian housekeeper before entering the abyss.

Helplessly, Ye Mo can only use the stupidest way now.

He quietly condensed his spiritual power into a beam and released it.

This is a small technique that uses mental power to better observe the surrounding environment instead of the naked eye.

The disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of spiritual power, and once the spiritual power is consumed in the abyss, it is difficult to replenish it.

Fang Cai's refining of the Demon Pattern Construct had already consumed a lot of Ye Mo's spiritual power, but now he couldn't help but continue to use it.

Spiritual power is like a silk thread, gently extending.

Soon, when it stretched out about three meters in a straight line, Ye Mo's mental power was hindered and was blocked by a wall.

Ye Mo tried to change directions, but found that he was still hindered no more than three meters.

Ye Mo's face darkened, and his previous suspicion was confirmed, he was indeed imprisoned in a confined space.

After scanning almost all the environment in front of him, Ye Mo came to a not-so-good conclusion: the walls around him were very solid, and even with his current methods, he was still a little short of breaking them even if he tried his best.

What the hell should I do?

In his thoughts, time passed slowly, and most of the wounds on Ye Mo's body had been healed by the power of the Life Demon Pattern, and he still hadn't come up with a good solution.

Ye Mo realized that he couldn't continue like this, after all, the Life Demon Pattern and the Assimilation Demon Pattern were his power consumed, and if he continued like this, he would die of exhaustion.

"If my strength is not enough to break this wall, why not....... Borrowing his own power?"

After a while, Ye Mo finally thought of a way.

It's a bit risky, but it's better than sitting still.

A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and Ye Mo finally extended his spiritual power to ...... Behind their own.

I didn't want to alarm the existence behind it and get out quietly, but now it seems that it can't be done.

"Buzz!"

However, the moment Ye Mo's spiritual power finally touched something behind him, a powerful impact crashed into his mind.

Endless blood appeared in front of him along with the mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and boundless anger arose from the bottom of Ye Mo's heart, and the astonishing killing intent almost buried him completely.

"Hey, what the hell is this?"

Ye Mo had a splitting headache, and looked at the existence of heaven and earth that appeared in his mind in a daze.

It is an indescribably large flower, crystal white and almost transparent, dreamy in beauty, with trumpet-shaped flowers that reach deep into the clouds and pierce the sky, and the intricate roots below are thin and densely branched, intertwined into a bird's nest.

The upper part of the night is not very clear, but the lower roots are creepy: this flower does not grow in the soil like other flowers, but takes root in the ...... Among the bones!

Below

The blood flowed to form a small ocean that provided water for the flower, and countless spirit remains piled up into the bones of the mountain that became the soil for the peanut to grow.

Elves, Dragons, Titans, Dwarves, Orcs, Fallen Angels, Devils....... Even the gods high up are the nourishment of this flower.

All kinds of lives of different races, different camps, and even different worlds lie quietly together, being "reused".

Ye Mo saw that the majestic giant clan was only the size of a single root of this mysterious flower, and such roots, this mysterious flower was full of thousands!

This mysterious flower was something he couldn't comprehend at all.

"Buzz!"

Just when Ye Mo's heart trembled, the picture in front of him suddenly changed.

This time, what appeared in front of Ye Mo's eyes was no longer the huge and mysterious flower before, but countless flowers that had shrunk several times like the previous flower.

Of course, even if it is shrunk several times, it is still the size of a hill.

These flowers are almost exactly the same as the previous flower, but they don't have that kind of glamorous aura.

And, unlike the first act, the images that appear this time are not static, and Ye Mo can clearly see the movement of the flowers.

They seem to be "eating" ......?

Ye Mo looked at the scene in the picture, and these two words flashed in his mind.

I saw that the flowers at the top of these small white flowers did not close, but opened widely, and long strips poked out of them.

If you reduce these strips by a certain fold, they should be exactly the filaments of the flowers in the night.

In the gloomy sky, the space suddenly cracked like a cloth bag.

These spatial cracks range in size and size, and there are objects that are swallowed out.

And every time something comes out of a mouth, these little white flowers sway with excitement.

At the flower, a long strip of what appears to be a filament pokes out, scrambling to roll the cracked falling object into the open flower.

Occasionally, several filaments will become entangled in an object, and the falling object will often be split into different flowers.

"No, what they're fighting for seems to be ......"

Ye Mo's eyes suddenly froze, and he saw a familiar figure in the falling things in the air.

It was a very distinctive face, swollen like a pig's head, twice the size of an ordinary person, and so badly out of proportion to the head that it looked like a big-headed doll.

The most important thing is that this person Ye Mo happened to have seen the two people in front of him in this Augustinian family sacrifice!

Could it be that these falling things are all .....?

Ye Mo's heart chilled, and a terrible guess came to his mind.

I can't imagine what it would be like if the person in the picture who was pulled apart by a few filigree turned into himself, after all, it is inferred that he was in a coma at that time.

At this thought, Ye Mo endured the pain and focused his attention on the "big head", hoping to see what was happening to him, so as to deduce the situation he was facing now.

"Huh-" The moment Ye Mo's spiritual power probed past, a sharp pain came, and that part of the spiritual power was cut off, and Ye Mo's perspective became two parts at this moment.

Some of them are still feeling the eating pictures of other flowers, while the other part is fused with the "big head" and completely substituted into this person.

"Big Head" touched the left side of his face in shock, it was no longer a cold metal texture, but a flesh and blood body with body temperature, and at this time, "Ye Mo" finally believed that this part of his mental power was really integrated into the illusory picture that appeared in his mind.

It's a strange feeling, and I don't have time to feel it until I'm drawn to the scene in front of me.

I saw that "myself" was pulled into the open flowers by the filigree.

In the center of the flower, there is a tall pillar-like object, and after Ye Mo subconsciously lowered it in proportion, he found that this should be the "flower column" part of an ordinary flower.

At the same time, after feeling it personally, Ye Mo also has a deeper understanding of the filaments that are wrapped around him, this thing seems to be the "tentacles" that are now entwining around him, right?

Sure enough, what he saw and heard next confirmed Ye Mo's guess.

I saw the filaments shrinking, and gradually wrapped the "Night Mo" against the flower pillar.

At this time, the touch coming from behind is exactly the same as what the Yemo deity is feeling!

Next, I don't know how long it took, the flowers closed, and it was pitch black in front of Ye Mo's eyes, and then the sound of "Xi Xi Suosuo" came, and the familiar abyss worm descended.

Under the bite of these insects, the "big head" did not have the means of night silence, and was overwhelmed by countless insects in his wakefulness, and finally ....... There are no bones left!

At the moment when the "big head" died completely, Ye Mo's spiritual power returned to itself, and the pictures in his mind disappeared completely, leaving only a flower pillar that seemed to stand up to the sky appeared in Ye Mo's perception.

As you can see in the previous picture, the one behind the Yemo deity at this moment is indeed a flower pillar.