Chapter 687: A Group of Demons

"These locusts are actually nesting in the magma cave, which is at least the size of a large football field, is it a natural formation, or was it discovered by locusts?"

Shen Congyi was bold and quietly touched the inside of the cave. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The cave is similar to the crater that is common in the movie, except that it has a mountain top as a lid, and there is a circle of platforms around it for ancient locusts to walk, and in the center is the mouth of a magma channel with a diameter of tens of meters, and the bottom of the channel is similar to the mouth of a beer bottle, which is getting thicker and thicker, and the area is larger, at least 100 meters in diameter.

Marvel at the majestic sight.

The temperature of the entire cave is at least 70 degrees Celsius, and the oxygen in the air is very thin.

The smell of sulfur is strong, and you can feel a fine particulate substance being breathed into your lungs between breaths.

If it were an ordinary person in the Old World, it was estimated that it would take no more than thirty seconds to get in, and it would be poisoned.

But the ancient locusts lived here, and there was nothing at all. Shen Cong will also be fine, he is a particle-level mechanic, his body is a high-strength metal machine, and all kinds of resistance are guaranteed by quality. Not to mention such an environment, even if he is thrown into the magma, it is estimated that he can swim normally for a few minutes.

The temperature of the magma overflowing from the surface is 1150 degrees Celsius or more for white, 1090 degrees Celsius or greater for golden yellow, 900 degrees Celsius or greater for orange, 700 degrees Celsius or greater for cherry red, and 550 to 625 degrees Celsius for dark red.

It is about to cool down, and the faint red color is visible, probably greater than or equal to 475 degrees Celsius.

Shen Cong walked through a nursery, crossed an ancient locust with a talent of about 3.3H, came to the center of the cave, and looked down at the magma more than ten meters high from the rock wall.

The burning heat can be felt on the face.

"It's probably between orange and golden yellow, about a thousand degrees, I fall into such magma, it's okay, I can't die, and the hell plant can resist."

After first judging the threat of magma and coming to a conclusion that it was not very harmful, Shen Cong had the heart to appreciate such wonderful magma.

It wasn't the first time he'd seen magma.

When a major earthquake erupts, cracks are created, many volcanoes erupt, and magma can be found almost everywhere. However, at that time, in order to avoid the cracks, Shen Cong did not have any intention to appreciate the volcanic eruption.

There is no such close view of the magma.

Magma is a liquid that bubbles up from time to time, tumbling through the passage in a very slow, viscous state. From time to time, flames and smoke will come out of some places.

It's like a pot of soup that's cooking.

In the middle of the soup, there was a huge rock of unknown structure floating, and it did not melt with it.

"Probably a kind of metal ore, the melting point of the metal is very high, the melting point of the metal compound is even higher, the magma here is close to the surface, the temperature has dropped, only about 1,000 degrees, and the metal ore cannot be melted." Shen Cong analyzed.

That's when it happened.

A burst of bubbles suddenly appeared violently on the edge of the metal ore, and immediately, the magma was broken, and a huge head protruded from the magma.

Then there is the huge body, and then the jump on the metal ore.

Magma splashes.

"This!"

Shen Cong immediately concentrated and calmed down, staring carefully at this thing that crawled out of the magma,

This monster diving in the magma, after shaking off the magma on its body, is a locust, judging by its size, it is obviously an ancient locust.

"Chirp!" The ancient locust lay on its stomach on the metal ore and let out a high-pitched cry.

This is the exclusive cry of locusts.

But Shen Cong was puzzled: "The ancient locusts are actually bathing in magma?" ”

Before he could think clearly, it was as if he heard the cries of ancient locusts, and the chirping sounds were heard from all over the passages of the cave, and then one by one the ancient locusts woke up and came to the platform of the magma cave in turn.

One of the ancient locusts, with a jump, came to Shen Cong's location.

Seeing that he was going to suppress Shen Cong.

Shen Cong had to move from his disguise, but he didn't show up, but took a step forward, instantly falling into the magma passage, and at the same time reaching out into the cave wall of the passage and hanging above the mouth of the passage.

The heat is scorching.

There was a little movement, and an ancient locust that approached seemed to hear movement, and looked at Shen Cong's original location, but found nothing.

I can only "chirp" and ask about the ancient locusts that jumped over.

The meaning is probably to ask, is it making a fuss.

The ancient locusts that jumped over, thinking that the other party was going to provoke themselves, immediately "chirped" and counterattacked. Shen Cong's cicada language enveloped the audience, and he quickly translated the emotional content of the ancient locust, which roughly means "get out".

So the two ancient locusts quarreled.

"Chirp."

Meaning what you see.

"Chirp."

Look at you!

"Chirp."

Try one more!

"Chirp."

Try it, just try it.

However, the two of them quarreled a few words, and in the "chirping" of other ancient locusts, the quarrel was quickly wiped out, and they did not disagree with each other.

Shen Cong breathed a sigh of relief that he had not been discovered.

His mind turned violently, constantly translating the emotional thoughts of these ancient locusts into locust-cicada language, and then compared and analyzed them in his heart: "The ancient locusts got together for a meeting very strangely, and the content of the meeting turned out to be about the fertility and evolution of locusts...... The wisdom of this swarm of ancient locusts is amazing! ”

Immediately, Shen Cong suppressed his suspicions and began to listen carefully to how they met and discussed.

"Magma, give me a new life, I can't live without it!"

"We're going to lose our wings because of magma, and that's not what we need, we need to fix it."

"You go and correct it, I won't correct it, I like magma bathing my whole body, it makes me feel more active in my mind, and I'm getting smarter and smarter."

"But we're going to lose our ability to reproduce because of that."

"Bathe in the river of fire, we will not die!"

"The locusts outside will lay powerful eggs that will sustain our population."

"What do those eggs have to do with me!"

"Yes, I am who I am, I am not one of those stupid bugs, I have evolved from ignorance to now, I have seen the ruins of human cities, buried under dust, those patterns fascinate me. I have captured humans, I have learned about humans, I am a new life, I am a ...... Locust Demon! ”

This sentence was spoken by an ancient locust that crawled out of the magma, and it seemed to be vaguely the leader of this group of ancient locusts.

Although they are not subordinate to each other, they are just other ancient locusts, all centered on him.

At this time, when the ancient locusts in the magma said "locust demon", more than 20 ancient locusts immediately shouted "chirp" with emotion.

Their thinking is repeating a simple word.

"Demon!"

"Demon!"

"Locust Demon!"

"Locust Demon!"

"Demon!"

Demon, this word is a title that Shen Cong speculated based on the context. The locust groups outside are all evolved beasts, and the ancient locusts think that they are new life, so Shen Cong is regarded as a beast and becomes a demon, and is simply called a locust demon.

"These locust demons!" Shen Cong silently summarized the information, "The locust demon on the metal ore has captured humans, learned the knowledge of humans, and also understands the patterns carved on the ruins of human civilization, and is obsessed with it, its wisdom is no different from that of humans!" ”

Take a deep breath of the sulphur-smelling, hot air.

Shen Cong's face was gloomy: "Wisdom, really, is no longer exclusive to human beings......" (To be continued.) )