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Chapter 110: The Truth About the Flesh Mine

Keep moving down the passage.

Under his redesign, the underground mine completely changed.

At this time, the underground mine pit was like an underground jungle, and there was also a light source above the passage that was the same as the outside world.

Simply put, if it is daytime outside, it is like daytime; at this time, it is around the early morning, and it is covered with soft starlight, and fireflies are emitting faint light in groups, and at the same time, pleasant sound comes from the jungle.

The sound of insects.

In fact, these radiant insects are not real fireflies, but a creature called lightworms. It took Feng Buzhi 20 points to inherit the abyss heritage in the underground jungle.

Feng Fukui's main reason for laying out these lightworms is to make the jungle less monotonous, that is, decorative.

However, this kind of lightworm has some additional functions. Although lightworms look fragile, they can treat weak weirdness as food and play a certain purifying effect. When they perceive the powerful weirdness, they will actively change their colors when they see them.

A red light is issued to warn.

In addition, this kind of photoworm can also be manipulated and used.

As Feng Buzhi used strange guidance, the lightworms in the nearby jungle shone green light and kept flowing in the air. Most of the lightworm communities were responsible for guiding the direction, while a small number of the lightworms took the initiative to mark the nearby things for Feng Buzhi.

For example, there are many strawberry-like fruits on the ground nearby, and these light insects surround the strawberry fruits.

Feng Buzhi picked a few strawberries casually and condensed some faint weirdness on his fingertips. These lightworms immediately rushed over and came to eat the food condensed by his fingertips.

Walking with the light insect, Feng Wuzhi soon arrived at Passage No. 3. Not long after, he arrived at the bottom of the underground forest and walked through the wall to enter the crack where he first entered.

At this time, the flesh and blood roots and flesh ores in the cracks have undergone some changes.

Some human blood-colored eyes appeared in the cracks.

These eyeballs are not blood-colored eyeballs representing the will of the human race, but are just defense systems generated after the activation of the human race town. After discovering that this kind of flesh and blood ore containing strange energy appeared outside the town, they began to actively defend.

As the defense system of the human town took the initiative to attack, the flesh and blood in the cracks continued to shrink.

Not only the flesh and blood roots, but those giant sarcomas are also constantly shifting under the gaze of these blood-colored eyeballs.

Feng Fuzhi did not interfere with the urban defense system, but continued to move forward in the direction of the retreat of these flesh and blood roots and sarcomas.

Not long after, the eyeballs generated by human towns seemed to have reached the boundary and stopped moving forward.

And those flesh and blood roots and sarcomas continue to retreat.

After more than ten minutes, these sarcomas and flesh and blood roots stopped retreating, and nearly two hundred sarcomas with diameters ranging from ten to thirty meters and flesh and blood roots aggregated together.

These sarcomas and flesh and blood seem to form a whole, and they behave slightly from time to time.

The flesh and blood roots are twisted and twisted with some newly generated granulation, and they are constantly tangled and wriggled like snakes.

The strange murmur sound like noise still exists, the tone of the noise has become much lower, the sound has become extremely deep and full of oppressive feeling.

The Eye of the Human Cult was in time and drilled out of Feng Buzhi's body and said, "Those blood-colored eyeballs of the human race seem to have moved here."

As the words of the Eye of the People's Education, the huge sarcoma tissue in front of him suddenly paused and began to tremble violently. The deep and strange murmur suddenly became irritable. Not only did the sound become huge, but the tone of the noise gradually increased.

If Feng Wuzhi described it, there was a kind of screaming sound caused by a microphone being placed next to the speaker.

The eyes of the People's Education were like frightened children, and immediately hid behind Feng Buzhi, the leader of the People's Education.

Although the Eye of the People's Education is much stronger than Feng Fuzhi, this little guy is still a little worse in his heart.

It seemed that he felt the threat. The silver ring on Feng Buzhi's wrist emitted a white light, which activated the automatic defense function, and a white light shield was generated around Feng Buzhi's body, resisting the strange screams of the sarcoma.

However, Feng Buzhi quickly controlled the ring and removed the protective cover, listening carefully and feeling the harsh whistle.

After a long time, the scream stopped.

"If possible, you can keep these sarcoma tissues. This scream can temper my soul, but..."

Feng Buzhi sighed lightly.

With the arrival of this scream, the three soul fires in his mind kept shaking. When the scream ended, his three soul fires became slightly solidified.

Although the solidification is not large, only a slight slight, if it continues to be tempered, it will definitely be of great benefit to his soul.

You should know that his soul fire is basically complete. Unless he enters the first level, it is difficult for his soul fire to continue to grow. Using this scream can allow him to further temper his

soul.

Seeing the screaming sound gradually ending, the Eye of the People's Education carefully moved to Feng Buzhi and said, "What exactly are these sarcomas? They seem to be hostile to me..."

As soon as the words of the Eye of the Human Education were spoken, they once again caused the sarcoma tissue to scream.

Not only that, this time the sarcoma tissue also generated some flesh and blood tentacles and rushed towards Feng Buzhi and the Eye of the People's Education. Feng Buzhi activated the [Red Bee Sword Equipment] at the right time, and after a few breaths, he had already been away from it hundreds of meters.

As the distance was opened, the tentacles gradually stopped spreading and shrank back, and the screams stopped.

Feng Buzhi flew back to the sarcoma tissue and replied to the Eye of the People's Education: "I don't know what they are. Maybe the things made by the blood clan may be made by other races, but these are not important."

The Eye of the People's Education nodded, but it did not continue to speak.

Although his mental age is not high, this does not mean that the Eye of the Human Education is a fool. It has discovered that it is its own words that cause the reaction of flesh and blood tissue.

Looking at the uneasy eyes of the Humanities, Feng Buzhi reached out and stroked them gently twice.

Feng didn't know: "In fact, if we hadn't absorbed one-thirty of the human blood-colored eyeballs here before and broke the balance, these sarcoma tissues would have been more peaceful."

The eyes of the Eye of the People's Education are full of doubts.

Feng Fuzhi did not explain immediately. As he touched the Eye of the Human Cult, he had already taken the Eye of the Human Cult back into his body and flew towards the sarcoma tissue in front of him.

He flew over the sarcoma tissue, and the [Red Bee Sword Equipment] was lifted at the right time, jumping into the flesh and blood below.

As Feng Buzhi touched the sarcoma tissue, countless granulations and flesh-and-blood tentacles grew out of the sarcoma.

They tightly entangled Feng Buzhi's body, and deep and strange noises kept coming out, trying to erode Feng Buzhi's soul.

At the same time, these flesh and blood tentacles kept squirming, as if they wanted to drag Feng Buzhi into the depths of the sarcoma tissue.

And just as the erosion of the flesh and blood tentacles gradually intensified, these flesh and blood tentacles suddenly changed.

——The tentacles wrap around the force has decreased, and the amplitude of strange erosion has also decreased.

Feng Buzhi smiled, and once again cut off all the senses of his body, leaving only a strange perception.

This time, he felt dozens of tiny blood-colored eyeballs that were helping him resist erosion. These eyeballs were very small, probably the size of soybeans.

It was these tiny blood-colored eyes that made the flesh and blood tentacles wrap around him less, and the extent of the weirdness eroding him decreased.

In fact, these tiny blood-colored eyeballs are everywhere in the "flesh ore" of the flesh and blood pit.

They silently guard the human slaves in the flesh and blood pit, day after day, year after year.

They are attached to the "flesh ore". Whenever the human race activates the "flesh ore", they will take the initiative to help reduce the strange erosion in the "flesh ore" and prevent the human race from dying prematurely.

Of course, the results did not change much.

People here will still die by strange erosion, but at least people can live longer.

Feng Fuzhi tried to communicate these tiny blood-colored eyes that helped him. As before, these blood-colored eyes did not respond at all.

As time goes by, these blood-colored eyes have long been numb, and they are just repeating their work monotonically.

Until Feng Buzhi used the realm of the domain to simulate a strange murmur, he said, "I have retrieved the authority of this town crystal from the blood clan. From now on, no humans will come to dig the 'fruit ore' here again.



With this statement, these tiny blood-colored eyes suddenly stopped. They all turned to look at Feng Buzhi, revealing doubtful and scrutinized eyes...


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