Chapter 12: The Disappearing Leather Goods
The Monster Python Leather Armor was broken in the corrosive liquid and completely lost its protection.
If Yevre, who had always admired this delicate and majestic leather armor, saw this scene, he would definitely roll on the ground in distress.
The Captain of the Bad Devil, whose scales were broken all over his body, was attacked by bursts of sharp pain.
Bring the Guluo patriarch on his back to his chest and tie it firmly to protect his vital parts.
And the speed instantly increased a notch again, trying to quickly leave the attack range of the strange antbeast.
It's just that many things don't work exactly according to the will of the individual.
The Bad Demon Captain tries to dodge the liquid coming from all directions, only to find that the strange antbeast is also slowly shrinking the encirclement.
Just like the previous batch of ant beasts, they plan to encircle and annihilate.
Since there is nowhere to dodge, the only way is to desperately rush through and fight with the still sharp horizontal knife.
With a horizontal heart, his right hand gripped the handle of the knife fiercely, ready to kill directly without delaying time.
At this moment, it seemed that even the shield-shaped cowardly object in front of his chest was about to play a role again.
With the explosion of bulging thigh muscles, the speed of the inferior demon captain was in full swing.
The shield on the chest, in the firm protection of the vital point, and pushed away part of the belly bulging strange antbeast.
The horizontal knife of the right hand flies, slicing through the antbeast's terrifying mouthparts, flat skull, and defenseless torso.
The Bad Demon Captain advanced rapidly in the outburst, leaving behind a corpse that was still twitching in the blink of an eye.
After killing dozens of layers of strange antbeasts, the front seems to be becoming sparse.
It seems that the number of such long-range attacking pot-bellied antbeasts is not exaggerated.
The situation seems to be getting better, is luck starting to tilt towards the desperate bad devil?
At this moment, a banging sound came from around the body of the Bad Demon Captain, and the corrosive liquid hit the sky overwhelmingly.
It was like a downpour, instantly wetting a large area of the ground.
But it was a crazy big-bellied antbeast, one by one, exploding from its belly like a beast-shaped firework.
The Bad Demon Captain has no way to avoid it, so he can only passively and directly bear this wave of explosions at the cost of his life.
The scales were rapidly corroding, making a sizzling sound.
The corrosive liquid breaks through the fine scales and reaches the skin area, directly blackening and peeling off the less resistant skin, revealing patches of blood vessels and tendons with a blue sheen.
The blood-drenched captain of the Bad Demon is like a demon who has been skinned and has not done his full job, scaring others.
The Captain of the Bad Devil, who passively endured severe pain, was almost crazy, and this not a light injury could be regarded as a nerve-wracking injury.
This is also thanks to the existence of the Guluo Patriarch's long shield, which directly prevents the vital parts from being splashed with corrosive liquid.
As for the Guluo patriarch who was in a coma, it seemed that he had lost his pain nerves. After being splashed with a large amount of liquid, the tattered leather coat with almost dispensable defense has become a beggar's outfit.
Low-resistant skin without scales, large areas of shedding and peeling. Like a prey with a skinned limb and a broken leg.
As a shield-like existence, there is still the sound of breathing, which is simply a powerful testimony to the strong vitality of the demon clan.
It's estimated that they are almost catching up with Yevre, the extraordinary vitality that can resist the constant torture of gamers without dying, and the perverted patience.
As the explosion decreased, the Captain of the Bad Demons, who relied on his vigorous pace and powerful cowardly shield, finally survived another wave of crisis.
Although the monster python's leather armor was seriously damaged, the skin was also corroded and peeled off in many places, and his arms were also sore and swollen, looking very tired.
The blood is also flowing non-stop, and there is no intention to stop at all.
However, the true consumption of the Bad Demon Captain, who still has a small remnant of his combat power, may not be as great as the consumption of his innate ability.
Looking at the sparse pot-bellied ant beasts and the ant beast colonies that had disappeared before, the Captain of the Bad Demon began to feel the hope of life.
The Captain of the Bad Demon, whose mood was temporarily relieved, couldn't help but look at the shield-like Patriarch of Guluo and felt deeply gratified.
The right hand of the knife casually touched the leather goods, which were placed on the right side of the body and clinged to the leather armor like a small box.
There's the biggest catch in the cave—an egg-shaped object of unknown material.
The empty hand felt so wrong, the bad demon captain immediately lowered his head to take a closer look, and the box leather goods were actually missing.
The leather goods containing the windfall disappeared without a trace, leaving only a leather cord floating mercilessly.
Where did the leather goods go?
The Bad Demon Captain immediately looked around anxiously.
There was nothing on the left, except for the corrosive liquid that flowed all over the ground, the severed arms and carcasses of the pot-bellied antbeast that had not yet been corroded.
The right side is also densely covered with stumps and severed feet, scattered internal organs and skulls that make people nauseous and vomit.
It's a pity that there is also no small box of leather goods.
The front and back are almost the same scene, but there is no trace of leather goods.
Where did the leather goods disappear, it is impossible to disappear inexplicably!
The pitted section of the wafting Piso is clearly a masterpiece of corrosive liquid.
In other words, the leather goods must have disappeared during the desperate battle against the pot-bellied antbeast.
The Bad Demon Captain, who had been busy breaking through before, was trying to remember everything.
From abandoning your subordinates, activate your natural abilities, which is at the entrance to the Treasure Cave. The straight-line distance is estimated to be less than a thousand feet.
This means that leather goods can only have problems in this short distance.
The Bad Demon Captain searched anxiously with the help of his still excellent dark vision, and looked suspiciously at the shield that was still on his chest.
That's right, the shield is the Guluo patriarch who has a lot of skin peeled off, a lot of tendons that have fallen out bare, no hands and broken legs.
The scarred Guluo patriarch seemed to be in a state of fainting. Very weak breathing, weak pulse, all indicate that this thing should not be the ghost.
Of course, this is just a common sense extrapolation.
As for some of the weird possibilities, it's hard to guess.
After all, the world is so vast, and the composition of power is so complex and changeable, who can be omniscient and omnipotent?
The ant beast colony that has retreated has provided great convenience to the Captain of the Bad Demon who is searching.
Although occasionally there are some lucky ones who are struggling, trying to attack again.
It's a pity that the ant beast that has just reached the initial realm of the mortal level, with the strength of a single soldier, is really just killing itself, it is nothing more than some corpses on the ground.
It's a pity that this convenience didn't make the search of the Bad Demon Captain have any results worth celebrating.
In addition to the corpse, it is still a corpse, which is nothing more than a matter of integrity.
The entire ground is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood of ant beasts, like a terrifying Shura hell field.
Little leather goods, where are you hiding!
Looking for the bad demon captain who was already anxious, his patience was gradually disappearing.
Suddenly, a small figure quickly flashed from the edge of the battlefield.
The almost desperate Captain of the Bad Demon looked up sharply, surprised to find this flashing figure.
It's him, the little cub!
He entered this labyrinthine cavern, and he encountered a terrible colony of mutant ants, and it was this little cub named Yevre who killed all his subordinates.
I don't know where the little cub hid before, but he was intact and didn't look a little injured.
Looking at the little cowardly demon carefully, Huo Ran, the captain of the bad demon, stared at Yevre's right hand.
There was a leather box in Jevre's right hand.
That's right, it's the Bad Demon Team's long-lost search for leather goods containing strange egg-shaped objects.
How did leather goods appear on the edge of the battlefield, why was it in Yevre's hands, and where did Yevre come from?
A series of questions didn't bother Captain Bad.
In fact, the Bad Demon Captain didn't even have time to think about anything, so he pounced directly on Yevre.