Entering the food room, Yang Chenyu saw that there were big pits on the ground, and the probe looked into the big pit, and a burst of noise came from the big pit, and in the big pit were mountains of maggots, they were crawling in the big pit, piling up into a small mountain.\\

"Master, this is the human face worm, the food of the demons. It's delicious. ”

Deka, seeing that Yang Chenyu frowned a little, hurriedly explained, saying that he couldn't help but shed some saliva here.

Yang Chenyu stretched out his hand and grabbed a maggot in the air, this maggot was milky white, about fifteen or sixteen centimeters long, and there was a trace of light fragrance coming from the circle on the body, which was not dirty at all, the only thing that made Yang Chenyu not very happy was that the front part of the maggot had a human face, which was a woman's face, with a tangled complexion and an infinite look of pain.

At first glance, it feels a little creepy.

Yang Chenyu looked carefully into the big pit, these face insects are all like this, but there are men and women, old and young, all kinds of faces.

The faint fragrance was composed of extremely strong negative emotions, and just by looking at the intoxicated look on the faces of these demons when they smelled the fragrance, they knew that this human face insect was not small attractive to them.

And the noise made by this human-faced worm is a collection of various worlds, races, and languages, but its meaning is the same: "I'm so miserable." "It's no wonder that there is such a strong sense of negativity.

Although Yang Chenyu knew that these face worms were just semi-demonic creatures, he felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the painful human faces, and immediately threw the human face worm to a chain demon who followed behind him.

The fat-bellied chain demon saw that this adult rewarded a human face worm, and couldn't help but hurriedly catch it, and couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth, and kept chewing it, with a satisfied look on his face, if he didn't know that he was eating a human face worm, he would really think that it was eating some delicious food.

"These face worms are cultivated from soul fragments?" Yang Chenyu frowned, feeling a little bad about himself here.

I was a little dissatisfied with the host. Deka regretted it, and knew that he would not bring his master in, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, master, this is the cultivation pool. ”

With that, Deka gestured to an altar in the corner. It was littered with soul shards.

The altar is inscribed with a large number of magic patterns. Exuding a chaotic and evil aura, a circle of gray aura continued to slowly spread out, under the influence of this gray aura, human face insects continued to grow on the soul fragments, and more than a dozen small evil demons were responsible for sweeping the human face insects into a large vat, and then dumping them into the vacant pit.

Yang Chenyu glanced at the altar, then felt a little familiar, and after a little recollection, he laughed.

Last time I went to the castle of the Demon Dryad. When rescuing the dark slaves, he took a sheep and received an altar, which looked somewhat similar, but the altar looked more advanced.

Thinking of this, Yang Chenyu took out the collected altar from his sleeve and placed it on the ground.

I saw the altar that Yang Chenyu took out. Deka's eyes lit up a little: "This is the Summoning Altar." ”

Yang Chenyu also saw that the altar he received contained a trace of spatial power, but Deca didn't have it.

In Deka's excitement, Yang Chenyu understood the difference between the two altars.

To put it simply, the altar of Deca needs to provide its own soul fragments to hatch the human face worm, although of course, the consumption of soul fragments is very small. But if a large number of human face worms are born, Deca's soul fragments will not last long, after all, when Deka was in the River Styx. Just devouring it, there are not many soul fragments that he takes away.

This altar from the Demon Tree Spirit is different, it has a miniature spatial rift, which can collect soul fragments from another world on its own, so that it can spawn a steady stream of human face worms.

With the busy work of the Dark Servants, the altar was quickly activated.

As the altar was activated, a finger-sized spatial gap appeared on the altar, and it didn't take long for several soul fragments to emerge from the spatial gap and fall onto the altar.

At this rate, the number of soul fragments that this altar can collect can make up for the consumption of another altar, in addition to spawning the human face worm itself.

Deca was happy, it was worried that this soul fragment would not be enough, but if it wanted to build an altar with its own spatial gap, it was not something that these dark slaves could do.

And the higher-level dark slaves, dark mages, and dark ** masters, these dark slaves, were not something that Deka could find some time ago.

Compared with Deka's happiness, Yang Chenyu cared more about the world on the other side of the spatial gap, so he couldn't help but quietly probed his divine thoughts along the spatial gap.

Although this spatial gap will have a great impact on Shen Nian, so that it is difficult for Shen Nian to detect the opposite world through the spatial gap, for Yang Chenyu, this is not a problem at all.

Although the information transmitted back was a little vague, Yang Chenyu more or less checked the world opposite.

The world on the other side of this spatial gap was overgrown with countless heavenly trees, not even a single vine or grass.

When Yang Chenyu withdrew his divine thoughts, Yang Chenyu understood what kind of time it was on the other side, there were only tall trees, no other creatures, and there were no fish in the river, as if a world was completely composed of trees.

Could it be that this is the world that the demon tree spirit lived in before? Seeing this, Yang Chenyu couldn't help but wake up a little, if it wasn't for the world that the demon tree spirit lived in before, it might be a little difficult for this demon tree spirit to find a world that collects soul fragments.

Of course, Yang Chenyu has not yet given birth to the idea of going out to this tree world to take a few looks, and this abyss world alone is enough for him to understand a lot of things.

Subsequently, Yang Chenyu looked at those buildings one by one, needless to say about what demon dwellings, forging rooms and other places.

A demon's dwelling is nothing more than a building built according to the demon's preferences, with various environments inside, whether magma, sand, etc.

It was the last incubation pool that made Yang Chenyu a little more interested.

A pool of water that bubbles up from time to time.

"What is this?" Yang Chenyu felt a hint of the breath of the River Styx from this pool, pointed to the pool, and asked Deka. (To be continued)

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