"It's not that hard. Uh, I mean, at least for me, it's not difficult. The corners of the frost worm's eyes gleamed with ill intentions.

The protozot responds to his friend's slightly menacing banter with a nondescript smile.

"If we're fast enough, maybe we'll still have time for breakfast."

"That means I have to play with the bushes for three hours."

"If only there were bushes."

"What do you mean by that, is there something else in this damn forest?"

"If you keep your voice a little quieter, we should find out." Mocara immediately stopped cutting the bushes, and the silence of the moment made the dark forest terrifying, and the air was filled with the sound of the two of them's heartbeats. Sure enough, Mocara heard the faint sound of footsteps mixed with the dull air, as if deliberately exaggerating the terrifying atmosphere.

"We're being followed?" Mochera raised an eyebrow and clenched the hammer in her hand.

"The sound must have come from a distance away from us."

"Far away from us? You mean......"

"Yes, at least two kilometers."

"Two kilometers of footsteps like this?" The face of the frost insect began to change from relaxed at first to solemn, and the face of the original insect body, which was not very good-looking, became even more ugly.

"It's right between us and the camp." The Frost Worm finally voiced the doubts in his heart, "Demon Worm Legion? ”

Chen Feng nodded silently.

"Fuck you! There's no way anyone can stop a frost insect from eating his breakfast. The irascible Frost Worm sped up the speed at which it chopped wood, while the Native Worm behind him struggled to adjust itself to the best fit for combat. He knew very well that in order to join the army, he would have to kill at least a dozen or more undead insects. The forest is unsafe before dawn, and there is no safe place on the entire Kari coast after dawn.

Lua wakes up from her bed and finds herself in a much better state of mind than before, proving that she has rested for too long.

For now, she felt that it was a luxury, and if she didn't have such a lump on her neck, she couldn't have rested so luxuriously. The priestess cursed the storm with a wry smile. Suddenly, a herald interrupted her cursing.

"Lord Lua, just as you were resting, the camp was raided."

"How's it going?"

"Storm went to the northwest with a group of sisters, and then ......"

"And then what's wrong?"

"And then there was a big explosion, probably ...... Probably all killed. Hearing this, Lua was shocked at first, and then looked at the messenger with suspicion, "Are you trying to tell me that Storm is dead?" ”

Her wait was met with a suppressed silence, and no one was willing to answer her question.

After a moment, a man broke the silence. An old man's voice came in from outside the makeshift command post.

"Leo?" Lua softly called out her husband's name. The husband had a serious and sad look on his face. sat beside his wife.

"Forgive me, Lua, I made the most helpless choice." He tossed his cane aside and gripped his wife's hand tightly, as if as soon as he let go, Lua would disappear before his eyes. The priestess looked at her husband with a puzzled look.

"What's wrong with Tempest?" Her tone shifted from anxious to determined, as if to say to her husband that you better hurry up and tell me what's going on.

"He was expelled, in the presence of all the people."

"Why?" The priestess was not too surprised, she looked very calm. It was as if the result had been expected by her.

"What do you think I can do? He appeared in front of everyone as a demonic worm, do you want me to let a demonic worm body stay with us? The husband's tone was excited and slightly angry.

"But we need him, my dear, we need him!" A hint of blame flashed in Lua's eyes.

"I know you appreciate your brother's abilities, but Rua, you should know that we can't let a demon worm fight with its people." Leo paused, as if pondering a plausible argument. "He's completely transformed into a demonic worm. Didn't you see him with his tail and put down several guards who rushed to attack? When he kills, the look in his eyes doesn't seem to be his kind at all! ”

"Enough! Let me be alone for a moment. Lua waved weakly, motioning for them to leave.

"My dear. You have to remember that we carry on us the great mission of whether the bloodline of the race can be preserved, and I have to ...... Lua, I love him, he's my brother! With that, the husband hurried out of the tent, lest others see the silver liquid that glittered his eyes. It was the husband's tears, the natural cry.

Darkness is not too much of a problem for any round wood worm, even if the night vision ability of the high-level round wood worm is degraded, it is several times stronger than other races in the origin world, so Lucy walked calmly in this dark alley where she couldn't see her fingers.

She had always been rough-wilted, and she didn't notice the disgusting strong smell emanating from the people who followed her.

Maybe it's because the smell of ** has already filled the city, or maybe she's trying to make out what this place is, and she doesn't want to believe that the ruins in front of her are Salas, where she grew up.

She made out the distorted sight of everything, trying to connect with the wide streets she knew and the bright Fasttower, but she kept refusing to believe it was Salas, he refused to believe he was standing in the Blood Moon Hive.

The moonlight was still shining on the ground beneath her feet, and at this moment she was by the central fountain of the Blood Moon Bug Hive Square, looking at the ruined scene in front of her, and she felt a strong sense of rejection in her heart. Suddenly, she realized that she had two more tails behind her.

Two insectivores, spitting out their foul tongues, were approaching her step by step, the sound of saliva dripping on the ground making Lucy's stomach feel as uncomfortable as a knot.

She struggled to control her emotions. The mage is not allowed to have fear, which will affect his ability to cast spells. She slowly raised her hand, then took a protective step back, a defensive and an offensive ban in her mind at the same time. She decided to go on the defensive based on the distance between herself and her opponent.

The silence of the night sky was shattered by the sound of a spell, a blue shield of light blocking the insectivore's claws, and a forbidden arrow carved an unpleasant mark into the attacker's skull.

The fallen Insectivore flew to the other side, taking the one behind him with him, and slammed into the bustling streets of the Blood Moon Hive.

Lucy did not dare to slack off in the slightest, even though she usually looked like a daredevil—in fact, she was a daredevil—but she was still aware of the question of her own life and death.

The blue light illuminated the dark land once more, and the remaining water in the pool gathered and gradually formed into a human form, and a standard water elemental stood beside Lucy, ending the lives of the two insectivores who had fallen to the ground.

A strong sense of uneasiness swelled in Lucy's chest. Her instincts told her she should leave, but she decided that there was one place she had to go to before leaving, and that was the largest library of the Blood Moon Hive, and that she had to find what she was looking for.

The storm began to run aimlessly, and he ran just to get rid of the feeling that had bothered him for so long.

He was relieved, he told himself. There is no need to ignore his pedantic brother, and there is no need to be with those people who will not change in the slightest for thousands of years, nor is there any need to ...... He didn't think about it anymore. So where does he go? Apparently there was no one to tell him, and he didn't expect anyone to tell him. It wasn't until a rider stood in his way that Storm realized he should stop. 、

In front of him was no ordinary knight. He is Achilles, a knight of the Dead Worm.

"Achilles, is that you?". Storm asked in his distinctively hoarse and menacing voice. The blade in his hand is ready to strike at any time, pointing at the opponent's vital point as quickly as possible. The unique sound of the Bloodweeping Sword's defensive runes activating answered Storm's question.

"Demon Bug Hunter." Achilles still spoke slowly in his usual calm voice, as if he had been born that way. This calmness, if placed on the enemy it faces, should be a kind of coldness. (To be continued......)