The closer you get to the fruit, the more you can feel its enormity. It roughly feels like it's at least a few kilometers in diameter, and there's no end to see at the bottom. Such a huge 'fruit' is certainly not meant to be eaten. And if it is used as a residence, the blood pupil can judge that the residents here are definitely not ordinary 'people'.

In fact, he saw them very quickly.

On the way to the fruit, the surrounding 'seaweed' suddenly squirmed, and then several olive-shaped objects swam out of it, blocking the front of the Blood Pupil and the group.

It is smooth and has layers of fish scales on the surface, but if you look closely, you can see that these lines are not actually painted, but are made up of rows of dense holes. Each 'olive' is about 10 meters long, with a few tentacles growing out of its head and tail, swinging around like a living snake.

It didn't have an accurate head or tail, and it didn't 'speak' after stopping the blood pupil and the others, just suspended quietly.

Brut frowned slightly. Glancing at the mercenary scouting in front of him. The mercenary shrugged his shoulders and signaled that there weren't any of these guys when he had come here before.

"What is this?" Brut asked quietly. There is no record of these 'olives' in his database.

It's a pity that no one was able to answer him. Because everyone doesn't know the way.

Brut's expression became impatient, although it was the first time he had come to this 'Void City', the cosmic mercenaries had an agreement before many civilizations in the Second Realm. Ordinary access should not be thwarted. Unless war.

But if there is a war, is he still interested in talking to these 'olives'?

A few thoughts flashed through his mind, and Brut decided to follow the local rules. He glanced at the indifferent blood pupil next to him, and still held back the killing intent in his heart and said. "I don't know what you're trying to stop me, but if you don't want to show your intentions, you'd better get out of the way."

"Just because I don't cause trouble doesn't mean I'm afraid."

Brute's thoughts were transmitted in the liquid, and then he saw several olives on the opposite side wriggle. It seems to be an exchange of consciousness. After a while, a relatively large olive slid over, exuding a strange sense of thought.

How to say it, its thoughts are like pig iron friction, full of jerky and cold hardness. The meaning is also intermittent.

"We ...... Not...... Procrastinate. ”

"In ...... Search...... Language parsing. ”

"Search done, conversion done."

Olive's thoughts suddenly flowed and he continued. "Don't go any further, there's private territory ahead."

"Huh?" Brut's eyes flashed, and the killing intent in his heart boiled suddenly. I didn't expect to meet someone who dared to stop him.

You must know that although there is order in the second world of the Lu Dao, the law of the jungle where the strong is king is the same everywhere. Where he's going. There are really few people who can stop it.

Of course, if he encounters a being as powerful as he is, that's another story. But will there be one here?

Brut snorted. The tone suddenly became cold. "What are you...... Person? ”

"We are vine snakes." Olive didn't seem to feel Brute's killing intent, and still said it rigidly. "I know you, you are human beings, new inferior creatures in the Second Realm. I've heard a lot of rumors from you. You are cruel, lowly, and have no bottom line. You have started wars in many places! You are not welcome here! ”

"Oh?" Brut suddenly laughed.

At this time, he was no longer angry, but looked at these 'olives' with some mockery, and said suddenly. "And what are you going to do?"

"Stop you. Or kill you. Olive replied very dryly. At the same time, the tentacles on the head and tail suddenly increase, secreting a little black mucus.

This slime does not dissolve in the city's liquid, which is extremely strange. At the same time, a strong foul odor reached everyone's perception. It makes people 'smell' sick.

This is......

Brutt's pupils constricted slightly, raising his vigilance.

He didn't feel the coercion and energy fluctuations of these vine snake people. But the black slime gave him a sense of danger. It's as if he gets hurt if he touches it. Cosmic warriors have always had the most sensitive instincts, and Brut had no doubts about his instincts.

What is this? Venom? Or is it a corrosive liquid? But what kind of venom makes you feel threatened? This is beyond common sense.

It is important to know that the evolution of the Dao Universe Warrior represents the ascension of the life level. The more advanced it is, the more exaggerated its immunity to malignant anomalies becomes. Especially to the point of Brut, ordinary diseases and poisons are not effective at all. Even the virus weapons developed by the Third Realm are useless.

Brut was secretly vigilant. He is like this, if this slime touches the mercenary behind him, won't it cause attrition?

Under the lightning in my heart. Brut's body suddenly became a shock and blur, and he entered a state of microparticles. Under the threat of mucus, he didn't mind acting a little more violently, and the best danger was the danger of being erased before it could happen!

But just a moment before he made a move, there was a bloody sound in his ears.

"Wait."

"What is stopping me?" Brut said without looking back. His tone was cold, and he was emotionless in a fighting state. This is the cruelty of the world of particles.

Blood Pupil didn't mind his attitude either, and suddenly walked out. "It's nothing, I just think this thing should be delicious."

"What do you say? Delicious? Brut was stunned. Although he was guessing the reason why the blood pupil stopped him, he didn't expect the reason to be so strange.

That thing, something that even feels dangerous to yourself, can actually be delicious?

No kidding, okay?

But the next moment, he saw that the blood pupil really walked under the huge olive, and put a trace of mucus in his mouth with his finger.

Then, an eerie smile appeared on his face.

"Sure enough, as I expected."

"I'm in a good mood today if you can provide more of this thing. I'll let you go! ”

He said this to 'Olive' as if he were stating something that was taken for granted.

"Human! How dare you provoke the great Vine Serpent clan! You will be melted as our food! ”

The olive suddenly became angry, and suddenly stretched out countless tentacles from the head and tail to grab the blood pupil. A large amount of black mucus was secreted from the tentacles, and the blood pupils were tightly wrapped in just one stroke. At the same time, a strong stench poured into everyone's perception, causing all the mercenaries to turn pale and retreat one after another.

One of the mercenaries retreated a little slower, and suddenly let out a pig-killing cry. It's as if the most terrifying thing has happened.

"It's eroding my senses! Damn it! It can pollute our spirit!! ”

What the!?

Brut was shocked. You don't even need to touch it, just the smell can erode the thoughts of the space warriors? What the hell is this!?? (To be continued......)