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The faint candle lights on both sides were a little seeping, and the occasional sound of strange creatures crawling past the ground was even more eerie.

This is the passage to the wormhole in the basement.

The air is very bad, the light is also very poor, normal people walking in this kind of place are afraid of fear, just hearing the sound of insects crawling on the ground can be scared to death.

- Webb is feeling bad right now.

It's even worse than before, when I just exchanged my bloodline and transformed my body.

He now walks with a limp, more like a cripple than the night of the wild goose who lost one leg, thanks to the dirt between the teeth of the insect before.

But fortunately, there was nothing unusual about the mobilization of magic power, otherwise Webber would not dare to go down directly to find the dirty inkstone without healing.

Although the Dirty Yan of the Tree Tree could not exert a few layers of strength under the Soul Suppression Enchantment, Weber still didn't dare to be too big, especially after experiencing the previous experience of being bitten by insects because of laxity, he didn't dare to be arrogant.

However, it feels really uncomfortable now, and Webb even wants to faint and don't care about anything.

- From this, you can probably guess what the Marker feels when it enters the body, right?

Now Webber is just uncomfortable, but when the marker worm enters the body, it is not only uncomfortable, but also painful! Under that kind of pain, I'm afraid it's a luxury to want to faint.

However, the seven or eight-year-old Sakura has endured the pain of a year!

What a gray shadow and scar this caused to her pheasant's heart!

Weber's face was gloomy, and his anger had faded, but his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

Not only for the pity of Sakura Maki when watching anime, not only to repay the hatred of being bitten by insects before, but also for the future of Sakura Makiri, who has been tortured inhumanly for a year!

"It's... I want to kill you more and more..."

There was a loud rustling sound in front of him, representing another wave of insects surging forward, and the hideous killing intent on Webber's face appeared, bringing a touch of grandeur to his delicate and weak face.

"Twitter——!twitter"

Another wave of worm sea pounced, and in this narrow passage, the sea of worms almost covered all the empty spaces in the passage ahead, leaving no gaps.

The insects at the bottom crawled wildly on the ground, and the insects on the upper layer came frantically by stepping on the body of the insects at the bottom, and in this way, the insects covered the passage in front of them.

"-Disgusting!"

Webb spat on the ground and stomped on the ground in disgust—

Flames ignited in front of him, and little by little, they spread into a wall of flames.

Webber squinted at the wall of fire, feeling a little unsafe, and after summoning the jade of the wind, he let the wind bomb stretch out into a wall, and at the same time, let the wind wall turned into a wind bomb rotate wildly - at this point, Webb felt a little safe.

I don't know why, although there is no jet black light on the shell of the insect in front of him, Webb feels that if there is only a wall of fire, he can't directly kill the insect in front of him.

Because... There is only one species of insect in front of you, but it is the one that is found in both the night of the wild goose and the cherry blossom of the saki, the insect of the mark!

As the magic insect dedicated to the Tong Dirty Inkstone in the middle of the original book, Webb felt that ordinary flame magic might not be able to erase them.

In fact, it was true, the Marker Worm passed through the wall of fire the moment it collided with it, although its ugly body turned a little blacker and shriveled... But there were no deaths.

It wasn't until it collided with the frantically swirling wall of wind that the Marker Worm was directly crushed into a cloud of flesh.

The color of the meat foam is dark green, and it is the color that can make a person vomit when they look at it.

Webb watched the extent to which the wind wall was consumed, creating it every once in a while, and he stepped forward.

————It's not as easy as standing in place and waiting for the insects to come and find their own death, and if he walks forward, it is equivalent to a hard fight with the sea of insects! The pressure is very great.

However, no matter how much pressure there is, it is just the magic consumption of creating a few more wind walls, and this pressure is not in Webb's eyes.

Because at this moment, Weber's heart of wanting to kill the dirty inkstone of Jian Tong can no longer be suppressed and can no longer bear it!

The passage, at the end, the sea of insects has also reached the end of the time of its existence, Webber stepped on the meat foam that countless engraved insects had turned into after being crushed, and silently looked up at the patterns on the retro gate in front of him.

The candlelight is dim, but you can vaguely see the carving of the pattern—the mark of the "worm" outlined by many lines.

"I really love bugs."

Webber sneered and stretched out his index finger to void a little, and the retro door opened on its own.

He didn't dare to touch anything here, as a wormhole of the Dirty Inkstone, God knows if the worms were shedding some filthy bodily fluids when they crawled on this door - although I couldn't see any liquid on the door now, what if the liquid was dry now?

Webb didn't have a habit of cleanliness, but he didn't want to touch the bodily fluids of the bugs either.

The retro door opened under Webb's magic, and the space inside was empty, still gloomy, and unexpectedly without an army of insects.

Webber walked slowly in, and the center of the open space was empty.

There is a large pit nearly ten meters deep, and there are countless neatly arranged holes in the pit wall - that's where the imprint worms live! It's a wormhole! Now, though, the wormhole doesn't have a single sign of an Engraved Worm.

Weber, of course, would not be naïve to think that the Marker Worms had already been killed by him in the passage just now.

"Huh?" Webb's eyes narrowed.

Strengthened the use of magic, his legs were strengthened, and after Webb jumped into the pit, he was a little speechless as he looked at the countless wormholes on the wall of the pit in front of him.

Wrong.

There is only one place in the basement, and the only passage here is the one above.

So there should be nowhere to hide from the Kiriki inkstone that swept through the cherry blossoms to the wormhole, but in fact there is no one here.

No... It should be said that not a single creature, there is none!

"But what is this weird feeling?" Webb's eyebrows furrowed tightly, here, giving him a weird feeling.

Especially the depression in the air made Weber, who had been bitten by a special bug at the moment and was uncomfortable, a little irritable.

"What the hell is wrong?"

Webb jumped up and circled the pit.

"What's wrong?" muttered Webb.

"This is a wormhole... It's the 'home' of the bugs, but now there isn't a single bug here..."

"The dirty inkstone that should be in the basement is not there.,Even if the dirty inkstone is a bug because the body is a bug, you don't have a body... But where is the cherry blossom of Kiri? I can't look at her size, can I? ”

Webber scratched his head a little frantically, the air here was so oppressive that it was driving him crazy.

He turned his head and walked back, since he was an outsider who sensed that something was wrong but didn't know what was wrong... Then let the wild goose who has been here here indicate what the problem is!

Webb just thought so, and the moment he walked out of the gate, he stopped, looked at the foul smell of green blood all over the ground, and had a flash of inspiration!

"Chop... I see! So you, hiding there! ”