At this time, my feet were filled with the body of the xenomorph insect scorpion that had been killed by the Red Feather Crack, and as far as the eye could see, there were all broken tentacles, wings, and broken limbs, and viscous green insect fluid flowing from its shattered body.

The xenomorph scorpion that is emerging from the ground at the moment is probably the one who caught their attention when I broke the eggs that had a hypnotic effect.

It's just the swarm in front of me, their size doesn't look like the huge xenomorph scorpion they encountered, they look like they've just hatched...

What the hell is going on?

However, perhaps the current situation is not the time to consider this problem, although the volume of the xenomorph scorpion that appeared in front of him is not large, as if it has just been born, and the overall aspect of strength is not as terrifying as the giant xenomorph scorpion encountered at that time, but at the moment, such a number cannot make people careless.

At that moment, a winged scorpion flew up, with milky yellow saliva flying under its huge mouth and sharp teeth, and attacked me.

I frowned, and the silver light and moonlight twin knives flashed in my hand, and its body was cut off from the middle part by me.

A stream of green insect juice spurted out with a fishy smell.

In the face of this scene, such a large number of xenomorph insects and scorpions attacked me like crazy.

At this time, in the face of the oncoming insect swarm, my twin knives swung rapidly, and the light of light and darkness flickered and disappeared.

Maybe what I wanted to publish just now is not right, the number of xenomorph scorpions in front of me has not yet fully grown to the fullest appearance.

The carapace covered by their bodies is still much different from those of the large scorpions in terms of hardness.

The silver light moonlight in their hands was enough to easily cut their bodies in half.

Accompanied by the killing dance of the twin knives, the green insect liquid in front of him and the roaring screams filled the entire place in front of him.

I couldn't help frowning and whispered, "This place, as far as the eye can see, is full of such corrupt places, except that the scarlet earth is full of xenomorph insects and scorpions everywhere, does that kind of amethyst really exist here?"

Such a corrupt and depraved earth, everything in front of me, really makes me unable to connect with Amethyst.

But in the face of this world, I still don't know anything, and under such endless unknowns, maybe there really is such an amethyst in this corrupted land.

At that time, before I went to Darkfang Castle, didn't I still think that Darkfang was a terrifying monster?

I flicked the silver moonlight in my hand to shake off the green sticky insect liquid stained by the blade.

At this time, the twin knives of light and darkness were clanging.

The thing that the maple of poetry and longing has transformed..... Are you doing well in that world now....

It seems that overnight, the spiritual song passed away, and July suddenly said goodbye, do you feel as confused and helpless as I did at that time, and the road ahead is full of darkness.

I shook my head sharply, and slew the xenomorph scorpion that was striking at me again.

In the time that followed, messy thoughts accompanied by messy knife lights, slaughtering all living creatures in front of them.

After I was sure that there would be no more xenomorph scorpions in the area for a while, I breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to get out of here.

I found that the passage I had entered had disappeared, and that the passage around the circular indentation I was in had been completely closed, and now I seemed to be in an enclosed space with no exit.

And at this moment, in this closed environment where I am located, the walls of the cave are covered by a strange streamer.

I said to myself, "Is this trying to trap me in this place.......

Then I threw the twin knives in my hand, and the silver light and moonlight flew towards the closed wall like two lightning bolts, and then I heard a crisp sound, and the twin knives flew back into my hands as if they had touched an impenetrable boulder.

I frowned, and I had already summoned the silver light moonlight in my hand back into the Chaos Ring, and the next moment the Red Feather Cracker Cannon appeared in front of me again.

I set up the cannon and searched for the magic bullet in the Chaos Ring, only to find that the five King-grade arrows I had purchased during the time when I had adjusted my body when I had returned from the Darktooth Castle had been bargained with the boss there when I bought them.

The next moment the magic bullet appeared in my hand, and the reloading was completed, accompanied by a burst of fierce firelight, the smoke and dust that were stirred up scattered, and the front of me was still intact, and the space I was in at the moment had not undergone any changes caused by the attack.

I looked at everything in front of me and thought to myself, "Why is this happening, what the hell is this... The xenomorph scorpions seem to have almost no intelligence, but the xenomorph hives under this corrupt earth seem to have life, and the ground under my feet has been shaking like a heart, gently and forcefully, and it seems that this place is really much more dangerous than the Darkfang Castle. ”

Suddenly, I walked to the wall, and looked at the place in front of me, which had been completely sealed, and the material of the hive I was in was even more scarlet than the huge corrupted land I had seen outside the hive.

I reached out and touched it, and it felt like I was touching a piece of flesh without skin, which was slightly elastic, but it was extremely hard, and there was something indescribably different.

Now that the other side has been completely sealed off, I have tried to attack with physics and magic, but to no avail.

Perhaps, then, the alchemy of Withdrawns and Leah can help me, and as long as I channel that ancient skill, their memories will intermittently unfold in my mind.

"Withdrawn... Leah.. Lend me your power...", I whispered softly.

Then my intuitive mind unfolded into a myriad of indescribable vague characters, intersecting and changing, but each time they changed, they became clearer in my mind, and the next moment a voice appeared in my head.

Memories awakened... Attribute Power Modifier... Material Analysis...

Resolved...

Re-orchestrating the sequence of matter sources... Material Analysis... Reconstituted...

The conversion begins....

The next moment, the wall of the hive in my hand slowly began to change.

From red to black, from light to dark, the beating turns to stillness.

Then, the exit of the road that should have been sealed in front of him turned to gray and black.

I felt the touch coming out of the palm of my hand.

This is.... Did it become an ordinary stone?

I chuckled softly and slammed my fist, and my eyes cracked.

The hidden path ahead is revealed.

Leaving here, I continued on my way for a short distance, and suddenly it dawned before my eyes, and I was greeted by a shocking sight........