In the game of Grotesque, there are a lot of interesting settings.

For example, the system of grotesque legends.

Grotesque seal system and so on.

What attracts more attention is the grotesque servant system.

In fact, there are very few grotesques who fight alone, and they often find a grotesque, and they are surrounded by a large group of creatures infected by the power of the grotesque.

Of course, these infected creatures are not servants.

They are just passively polluted creatures.

Only a small number of infected people, corrupted and distorted by the power of the grotesque, survive, and possess a certain amount of wisdom of their own, such beings are called servants.

Also known as a minion monster.

There are many kinds of grotesque servant monsters, and they are generally classified according to the type of grotesque power that erodes them.

For example, the submariner of the deep-sea octopus.

Nightmare Bringer of Nightmares.

The polluter of the king of silt, and so on.

Each powerful grotesque head has its own grotesque power with the ultimate twisted pollution characteristics.

Similar to Wu Hao, although he is very weak, the ghost mist also has the effect of erosion and distortion.

It can be said that the grotesque is the product of the combination of runes and mysterious rules, and each grotesque represents a distorted rule, and under the shroud of these rules, the creatures will be eroded and distorted by the rules, and then either the body and soul will completely collapse, or successfully mutate.

Servant monsters, according to their own potential, as well as the strength and weakness that erode their own grotesque, are divided into four races: upper, middle and lower, and top.

Painted Skin is a mid-level race with excellent potential to accommodate the erosion of grotesque forces.

It also has powerful abilities such as hiding, dodging, imitating, and even illusions.

In the median race, only the shallow ones can match it.

Speaking of the Shallows, they are grotesque servants of the deep sea, known as the king of the deep.

The body should have a dull green color, but the belly is white.

Most of the body is shiny and slippery, but it has a high ridge with scales on its back.

They have the vague features of a humanoid, but their heads are fish-like, with large, bulging eyes that never close. On both sides of the neck, there are constantly quivering gills, and there are webbed hands and feet. They leap forward in a haphazard manner, sometimes on their hind legs, sometimes on all fours...... Their hoarse, high-pitched guttural voices...... It conveys all the dark feelings that his face cannot express.

The Shallow Live in the Deep Sea, and are occasionally found on some islands.

The reason why they are comparable to the world-wracking painted skin is that they produce a precious fish oil that can be used to relieve the pain of human hunters' mutated organs.

and even reduce the degree of erosion.

If these Monets in front of him have evolved to the top level and have a role similar to that of painted skin, Wu Hao can completely infect these little guys at the expense of his grotesque power.

This is likely to give birth to the painted skin servants of the median race, which is hard to think about.

That's the median race!

Some powerful median races, even more terrifying than some of the lowest grotesques.

Anyway, Wu Hao himself felt that with his weak self now, he would definitely not be able to do the strange thing of painting skin.

There is little comparison.

Since ancient times, there is a saying called the seven officials in front of the prime minister's door, which is what it means.

Back then, the Nightmare King almost stirred up an entire gaming era, almost turning the "Grotesque" game into a nightmare system, not only because of his own incomparable power, but also because of his endless generation of terrifying minions born in nightmares.

At that time, those servant monsters who followed the Nightmare King were not lacking in high-ranking or even top-level races.

You can imagine how terrifying the Nightmare King is.

Looking at the little things nestled in his ghost mist, Wu Hao felt that it was probably these little things that the biggest harvest in this small world of enchantment.

I tried, but it didn't seem like I could get little Jasmine into the pet space.

Wu Hao could only give up helplessly.

He just wanted to try, it seemed that a servant was not equal to a pet, or that this little thing in front of him was not his own servant.

Time is ticking

In Monet's world, there is no distinction between day and night. The sky is always gray, not too bright, not too dark.

But seven months a year, a day is only seven hours.

According to their own physiological characteristics, Monet divided their Monet time into a day.

Monet time - similar to the menstrual cycle of human women, except that Monet is relatively fixed, but both men and women have their own menstrual cycles, fixed from the whole body, excreting a kind of viscous sweat.

This kind of sweat can help Monet protect his body similar to paper.

In Black Valley Town, most of the Monets have just gone through their menstrual cycles, maintained their whole bodies, and are ready to fall asleep.

Speaking of which, Monet's city is very distinctive. The surrounding walls are made of huge thorns, resembling a fence.

Each room is a small shrub, on which Monet built a house of leaves with a huge weird leaf that bites together.

The house is equipped with small furniture, beds, etc.

It's just that since Monetemon doesn't eat cooked food and doesn't drink water, he doesn't have such things as stoves or tea sets.

Most Monets were vegetarians, feeding on leaves, rhizomes, and other substances that contain a lot of plant fiber.

Only those who have stepped into the ranks of cultivators will suck the blood of living beings in order to quickly replenish the energy in their bodies.

Therefore, for Monet's practitioners, the high-quality blood contained in some creatures is also their favorite.

Monet practitioners, in particular, who are hostile to colors, are the most sought-after goods.

The liquid blood in their bodies is the perfect source of food.

To a certain extent, the Monets were a very cruel and terrifying race, especially the white Monets who now almost dominated half of Monet's world, and the method of sucking the blood of Monet's practitioners of other colors was what they did first.

This is also one of the reasons why they slaughtered en masse, or captured Monet in other colors.

At this time, the small black valley town gradually floated a trace of gray mist.

Some of the Monets, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly felt a chill coming.

I couldn't help but want to take a few large leaves to cover my body, but I found that I couldn't wake up.

Obviously, my mind is clear, I can feel the cold, and I want to wake up quickly, but I just can't do it.

They can't control their bodies.

What's going on?

What happened?

All the white Monet's hearts were terrified, as if the fear in their hearts was infinitely magnified, as if they didn't wake up again, a terrifying monster would come and eat them.

Wake up, wake up!

Deep down, he roared madly.

But to no avail.

Gradually, these Monets who couldn't wake up suddenly heard inexplicable voices in their ears

Low, gloomy, constantly echoing in my ears.

step on

step on

Step on~

It seems to be some kind of footstep sound.

Rings at a fixed frequency.

......