Leon's figure appeared in a hidden room on the upper floor where the collapse momentum had temporarily stabilized.

There are countless lenses at his feet,

Mirrors vary in size and shape, with convex and concave planes, covering the entire space, floors, walls, and ceilings.

It's done.

Without hesitation, Li Ang took out the [Divine Praise Spring Water] from the void and drank it in one gulp, relieving the negative state on his body that had been burned by the demon flames.

At the same time, look around and make sure that no system detectors are present.

The camera was drawn to the battlefield below, and there was no spare camera to notice him.

Very good.

Li Ang took off the dragon head mask, took out the breeding box from the backpack pen, and took out the insect nest from the breeding box to hatch eggs close to four meters from the breeding box as before.

The oval object automatically opens, and instead of a living Hive Lord, it is a semi-open living armor that has all the functions of a Hive Lord.

This hive armor is made by the combined efforts of swamp divine power, worm hive hatching pool, alchemy workshop synthetic beast crafting table, abyss magic mirror, etc.,

In appearance, it is taller than a normal hive lord,

The red and white back carapace is full of sharp spines that can be fired,

All six arms hold the most powerful weapon the hive can produce so far.

Li Ang, who was wearing the [Anti-Dragon Maniac Helmet], jumped into the living armor,

The front of the armor is divided into two halves of open plate armor, which immediately closes automatically,

In the "cockpit", a large number of neural circuits immediately extended and connected to the back of Leon's head to complete the connection.

Whew——

The newly factory hive lord opened his eyes, and the dense fumaroles on his back spewed hot steam.

“...”

Li Ang clenched his fist, and the nerve circuits that were completely connected conveyed a real sense of touch,

The heartbeat, the breathing, the muscles contract and stretch, everything is in the mind.

This armor that he has put so much effort into building is indeed powerful enough,

Abandoning the human form means having more volume, more mass,

It means more functional.

"It's just that you can't use the skill props of the identity of 'Li Risheng' anymore."

Li Ang said silently in his heart, releasing the third-level ability of the Psychic Enchantment System, [Connecting the Heart], to establish a spiritual link with the hive.

Hundreds of worm nest soldiers and insects came out of the ground outside the house, rushed into the house, and collected all the mirror fragments on the ground in a neat and orderly manner with great speed.

Li Ang stepped out, and in the distance of the vast space there was a thunderous sound of dense trampling.

Is that... A wave made up of soldiers and insects.

The dense, layered hive units came to an abrupt stop in front of Li Ang, and only the sound of the concussive wings of flying insects and the sound of heat dissipation from the exhaust holes of soldiers and insects at all levels remained in the vast space.

It's horribly neat.

Leon glanced at his creation, and saw only a small fraction of all the hive units, and with the help of the brain worm as a node, his psionic energy could connect to the remote hive and learn what was going on on their side.

The [Abyss Magic Mirror] [Mirror Travel] effect is to randomly teleport to a mirror object within a radius of 1 kilometer.

Usually this effect is not stable, and it is likely to teleport to an inexplicable location.

But if you design in advance, for example, by putting a large number of lenses together and acting as molecules,

can increase the probability of controllable transmission.

For example, now, the identity of "Li Risheng" has withdrawn and left.

Next, it's time for the Hive Lord's stage.

The contents of the comics flashed through Li Ang's mind, Tae-ho's words of "sealing the gods", and the information he had gathered through the skill of the [Secret Digger] title.

Plans need to be changed a little...

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Even Li Risheng has fallen...

Ten floors of the Lost World, the center of the battlefield.

The witch's heart was shocked, she knew very well the upper limit of her strength after the Burning Fire merged with Ambery,

With her vision, she could also clearly identify the [Entropy's Rancidity] Perfection-level Consumption Scroll, as well as the power of the Colt Demon Breaking Bullet.

Such a set of combination punches, even if it is the boss at the bottom of the script mission, you have to hate it on the spot.

However, although the Demon Flame Hurricane has been weakened, it is still able to maintain its original form.

At this moment, the desolate lion's body skin has been peeled off to only about 10%, and all the flesh and blood of his limbs have fallen off, falling into the space below the security door.

The gray-robed figures around the security door fell one after another, leaving only the last two,

With their hoarse and evil cries,

In the pitch-black space under the security door, twelve blue-black tentacles poked out, just like what Tai Hao and the others saw on the fifteenth floor, but they were countless times smaller than the latter.

Smack-

The tentacles pierced into the remains of the desolate lion,

The desolate lion let out a terrible beastly roar that shattered its eardrums

No communication or instructions are required,

The rocky mountains and evil dragons in front of it roared and roared, and the rock pillars and light cannons swept in.

The desolate lion himself, trembling, waved his ossified lion claws diagonally.

Demon flames poured in, raining down, blocking the player's retreat route.

Zheng !!

The pirate swung the [Tidebringer], and the waves and flames shattered some of the rock pillars, but they were powerless against the large area of demon flames and light cannons.

David shredded a consumption scroll and summoned a guardian spirit in the shape of an elephant, but in front of the demon flames capable of devouring energy, the guardian spirit only lasted a few more seconds before it was devoured.

The edifice will fall, the tide will fall,

Sa –

The sound of breaking through the air struck, and a white figure instantly crossed a distance of more than a thousand meters and flashed in front of the witch and the others.

Su Nisheng, who was from another society and was wearing a plain white dress, had an indifferent expression, looked at the demon flames in the sky, and threw a punch.

Just one punch,

The air oscillated like ripples, the wind howled and rolled upside down,

The demon flames, which were originally as dense as a torrential rain, actually converged one after another under this punch, condensed into a clump, and fell around the players by a fraction of a second.

"You're, how..."

The witch felt that her brain seemed to be stuck, and when she watched Su Nisheng swing her fist just now, she suddenly had the illusion that her heart would be shattered by this punch.

Ignoring the witch's consternation and the other players' astonishment, Su Nisheng stomped on the ground, and her figure flashed in front of the desolate lion again, blasting out with a punch.

Buzz –

The air seems to be compressed, showing white ripple-like fluctuations,

The storm set off by the fist blew towards the front of the desolate lion, but when it was about to come into contact with the desolate lion, it hit some kind of invisible barrier and slid to the sides.

Call!

The wind howled and kicked up a huge amount of soil dust, fully demonstrating the destructive power of this punch.

The wild lion with tentacles everywhere in his body silently looked at Su Nisheng with the only remaining one eye in his miserable white skull.

There is no sadness or joy in his eyes.

The final part of the sadhana has begun, and it can feel that a steady stream of divinity is flowing into itself.

Majestic, unprecedented power is constantly surging.

Is this the power of the gods...

Although the ritual was not yet completely completed, the desolate lion still felt stronger than he had ever been at his best.

It was suspended in mid-air, maintaining the connection of its tentacles, and swung its lion's claws at will, surging demonic power pouring out like a flood.

Bang –

Su Nisheng was violently bounced out, and the soles of her feet fell to the ground, plowing out two long marks.

“...”

She stood up silently, looked at the desolate lion with an indifferent expression, and patted the non-existent dust on her palm.

"Huh?"

The desolate lion seemed to sense something and looked down.

The cracking sound gradually sounded, and the static force field that originally sealed Michael and the others broke one after another under Fang Cai Su Nisheng's punch.