Looking out through the small slit, you can see the deep pit just now from a distance. At this moment, up to twenty 'hairs' have extended over.
There is a face at the top of each hair. At this moment, those faces are surrounding the same kind whose head has been chopped off, and they are arguing loudly: "Something has sneaked in. I can chop off its head with one knife, but...
No image was left behind. Maybe the enemy was too fast and it didn't even see the enemy's appearance."
"What is it? It's so fast and can cut off its head with one knife? Is it the Snake of Doom?" another hair said.
"It's possible that the Snake of Doom has been entrenched in this void for a long time and has raised so many vassal races. It's impossible to escape like this. Everyone, be careful and don't be left alone." The other one is thicker.
Hairline' said loudly.
"Yes!" The rest of the small hair strands responded immediately. It seems that these hair strands also have strict grades. The thicker the hair, the higher the grade.
Anthony's thoughts at this moment were also projected on Ange, and as he and Nigris crowded together, he couldn't help but ask: "Why do they want to talk? Is there no other way to communicate?"
Undead creatures can communicate directly with their souls, and can even directly transmit what they see with their souls, complete with pictures and texts, which is much more efficient than communicating with their mouths.
It's really strange that these Sayas even have their 'legs' together, yet they use such a primitive way of communication.
"I don't know." Negris said, it was the first time he saw this kind of creature, and he got all the information from Derosa.
At this moment, the leading Saya said something unknown, and the other Saya immediately rushed out, each picking up an intelligent creature, with their faces at the same height, face to face.
Both humans and goblins were originally immersed in illusions, with happy giggles on their faces, and they didn't know what kind of beautiful illusion they were experiencing.
But after these Saya picked them up, the intelligent creatures slowly woke up from the illusion, their eyesight became clear, and then they gradually saw the things in front of them clearly.
You might have been kissing or doing something else with your loved one in the fantasy world, and then suddenly your loved one disappeared, replaced by a terrifying face, and everyone was so frightened that they screamed the most horribly in their lives.
The strong fear turned into streaks of black energy, which were directly absorbed by these Saya, until the last trace of fear was sucked out. Then Saya opened its bloody mouth and bit the intelligent creature in one bite.
Nigris was horrified to see how Saya ate like this. He first frightened people out of their wits, then sucked in these strong thoughts, and then gnawed away the flesh and blood, leaving only a skeleton. Nigris knew that those fresh
Where did the skeleton come from?
After gnawing at the intelligent creatures around them, they also gnawed away the bodies of the same kind that had lost their heads, and also licked up the residue on the ground to eat dry food. Finally, these Saya dispersed in twos and threes.
"They eat so cleanly that they don't even let go of anything that falls on the ground. Based on what Marco said, are these Sayas also short of food?" Anthony said suddenly.
"Isn't it possible, how can we support so many goblins and humans due to lack of food?" Nigris said.
"Maybe they lack 'fear', just like you dragon wants to eat a little fat sheep, so you feed the sheep with grass first, and it takes thirty kilograms of grass to grow one kilogram of mutton. Why don't you just eat thirty kilograms of grass?" Anthony
Made a metaphor.
Negris said: "It cannot be digested. The fiber of the grass is too thick and long. Our dragon's intestines are too short and cannot be digested."
"So food may not supplement their strength, which comes from fear, but it supplements something else," Anthony said.
In this way, Ange carefully made his way through the pile of bones, wandered quietly, and soon found 'something else'.
In the place where a large piece was missing under the Sayers' feet, Ange saw fleshy eggs growing out of the clumps of hair.
The surface of the egg is not a hard shell, but a soft fleshy membrane, which continues to swell until it matures, and then breaks, and an intelligent creature falls out of it.
"Oh my god, this is how these goblins and humans were bred? Why? Eat one batch to breed another? Isn't this a waste? There is a pile of bones left, why do you do this?" Nigris said in confusion.
"Is it because these people become useless after taking fear?" Anthony guessed.
It is possible that a person's spirit has its limits. Excessive fear leads to a mental breakdown, and the person will be disabled. He will not be able to have any beliefs and can only have chaotic thoughts.
In the Palace of Rest, Derosa also confirmed this guess. The Sayers cultivated intelligent creatures and instilled fixed memories in them.
For example, Marco, if he had been eaten just now, it would not take long before a newly cultivated goblin would be instilled with Marco's memory. It would also be named Macol, it would also be an airship pilot, and it would also have some information about him.
Beautiful memories of the Kingdom of God, and then continue to be sent out to work.
After living for a period of time, he will be able to generate the power of faith. According to the rules of vacation, he can be recalled to harvest after about eleven months.
"What a cruel method. Use the method of instilling memories to create a large number of intelligent creatures with mature minds and harvest them quickly. In this way, you can use the least materials to produce the most 'fear'. These monsters cannot be allowed to go to the main plane.
Otherwise, it will turn all creatures in the entire plane into materials." Anthony said in a heavy tone.
Derosa stepped aside calmly and said nothing. He was an ancient god. How could you stop it? If it were you, the only way to encounter Nightmare Saya would be to run away.
Everyone turned their attention to Ange, and the little angel even slapped his chest hard: "Ouch!"
Ange shook his head and said, "I want to tire it to death."
Tired it to death? How to tire it to death?
Negris and Anthony immediately projected onto Ange's body, and saw that deep in the bone pile under the ground, Ange lightly stamped his feet. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and wiped rows of ghosts in front of him.
came out.
As soon as these ghosts appeared, they burrowed in all directions along the gaps between the bones, gathered the strong aura of death around them, and quickly grew in size.
With Ange's strength, it is not difficult to cast this kind of ghost, more than thirty per second, and the fluctuations produced are even very slight.
The consumed soul energy is directly replenished by the extremely rich death breath all around.
Seeing his posture, Nigris couldn't help but ask: "Don't you want to use the death breath and bones here to force those Saya to death?"
Ange nodded: "Half-death is fine."
Rumble, rumble, rumble... The whole earth trembled. No matter how slow those Saya were, they would have noticed such a movement. A large number of hairs were floating here.
This plane is too big. Although it is not as good as the main plane, it is definitely larger than the Abyss of Rest. It is also spherical, and its surface area is definitely several times that of the Abyss of Rest.
In addition, the main energy was concentrated on the Snake of Doom, and the Sayers were unable to monitor the entire plane. When they extended here, they only saw skeletons crawling up from the ground, like a carpet, on
The ground surges.
"No...no...immortal master!!" Seeing this scene, the Sayas suddenly had terrifying memories hidden in their hearts. These monsters, which thrive by feeding on other people's fears, themselves screamed in fear.