That strong smell has already convinced Ye Zhongming that this big guy is the Insect Emperor Honey!
Although Ye Zhongming's real purpose was not to take this thing as his own, he was still shocked when he saw this translucent yellow object.
The smell here is as strong as substance. Just by breathing casually, you can feel that the power in your body seems to be boiling. There seems to be something in the surrounding air, which is seeping into the body through the skin, and then interacts with this power.
Integrate it, nourish it, strengthen it.
Ye Zhongming knew clearly that this was not an illusion, but a real feeling. In other words, the smell of insect yellow honey was increasing the various values of his body!
This increase is very slow, so slow that even if Ye Zhongming smells it here for a day, it will not improve his physical fitness by even one percent.
But he is now an eight-star evolver, and he is still a top eight-star evolver. In terms of physical fitness, there is almost no difference from the nine-star beings. Even some non-physical nine-star evolvers may not be as good as Ye Zhongming in this aspect.
It is extremely difficult to improve his physical fitness by one percent, because this often means a huge and jaw-dropping number.
But what about this Insect King Honey? One day may not achieve this effect, but what about ten days? What about one month? What about one year?
If you breathe this fragrance for many years, how much physical value will it increase?
Even someone like Ye Zhongming, who has seen countless good things, instinctively covets this thing.
This Insect King Honey has this ability alone, but it is comparable to a piece of purple, no, a piece of colorful equipment.
Ye Zhongming immediately changed his attention.
Just when Ye Zhongming was attracted by the Insect King Honey, the skinny old man sitting in front stood up.
After the man stood up, Ye Zhongming took one look and could no longer hide the horror in his heart!
Although there is a big difference in height, this old man... and the three-legged man under the holy pool in the Blue Secret Realm actually have the same physical appearance!
What does this mean?
It shows that they are of the same clan!
Isn't this a mysterious world? Is it actually the planet where the three-legged people live? Was he transported to the other end of the universe in an instant? Or was he already in a coma, and it took an unknown number of years before he was sent here?
If it is the latter, then has the earth now gone through a lot of changes and personnel changes?
Ye Zhongming shudders whenever he thinks of this possibility.
Thinking that the people he was familiar with in this life may have turned into white bones or even left nothing behind on the earth that is countless light years away, Ye Zhongming had some difficulty breathing.
"foreigner?"
At this time, the three-legged old man who stood up suddenly said something.
Not with words, but with spirit to communicate directly with Ye Zhongming.
Sure enough, it is in line with the life characteristics of this race-the spiritual power is very outstanding.
Ye Zhongming regained his mood and gradually stabilized his mood.
He felt that it might be a good thing to meet an outsider here, and he might get some answers he wanted to know from this person.
But before Ye Zhongming could speak, the old man spoke.
"Whoever comes here to cause trouble will die."
After saying that, a huge spiritual storm centered on him and attacked Ye Zhongming.
Ye Zhongming cursed in his heart and immediately rushed forward.
He did want to ask this person something, but it didn't mean that both parties had to stand. It was okay to ask the other person after he lay down.
When the man saw that Ye Zhongming did not faint as he expected, a look of shock immediately appeared on his face, and his subsequent reaction was a little slow.
In a battle of this level, one second is enough to decide the winner.
Ye Zhongming arrived in front of the three-legged man and had already waved out his fist. Seeing that the three-legged man could not move away because of his surprise, he gritted his teeth and did not move. Instead, he threw out an arm and hit Ye Zhongming in the ribs.
, in this situation, he chose a lose-lose style of play.
But he still underestimated Ye Zhongming's speed.
When the fist landed on his head, his hand had not yet touched Ye Zhongming.
The three-legged man was directly hit and fell to the ground and fainted.
Shaking his head, Ye Zhongming's dizzy side effects from the mental storm gradually disappeared.
The three-legged man's mental power is very strong, but it is also relative. Compared with the man under the holy pool, he is even more inferior. That man is a ninth-level existence. Even if his level has dropped after being imprisoned for many years, his mental power will not be the same.
The power is still as strong as the vast sea.
Ye Zhongming looked at Insect King Honey, waved his hand, and the big guy entered his space.
You can't let go of such a good thing.
Then he kicked the old man to wake him up.
Because of the mental storm just now, Ye Zhongming noticed the old man's strength at that time, which was close to eight stars. If the two sides really fought, it would really take a lot of effort to defeat him without using skills and equipment.
However, the old man probably used his mental strength to give him an advantage in the battle, so he was completely unprepared for Ye Zhongming, who was almost immune, and was KO'd in one second.
"Who are you? Why are you here? How did you get here? What is the name of your race?"
Seeing the old man waking up, Ye Zhongming asked a series of questions.
If you can know where this person came from, you may be able to know where this place is and how to leave.
The old man woke up for a moment and wanted to struggle, but his neck was strangled, and the despair of being unable to break free made him immediately calm down.
"Better answer me, because I don't mind killing you."
The old man nodded, Ye Zhongming's palm relaxed slightly, and the old man gasped twice before he started to speak.
Ye Zhongming looked very ugly after hearing this. He didn't get the answer he wanted.
This old man turned out to be a mixed race!
His ancestors came here and couldn't find their way home, so they settled here. After who knows how many years, the race merged with the people here. By the time the old man came here, he didn't know how many generations had passed. Although it was still preserved
He retains the physical characteristics of his ancestors, but his body shape has been unable to be maintained, and he has become dwarfed now.
Ye Zhongming pondered for a moment and continued: "Does your race have relevant historical records or anything like that? Or do you have elders who know a lot of things?"
The old man's expression darkened, "No, as far as I know, I am the last person of my species here."
Ye Zhongming looked at the old man's bleeding head and slowly released him. The injury was not too serious, but it was enough to reduce his combat effectiveness by 30%, and there was no threat to Ye Zhongming.
At this time, noises and footsteps came from downstairs. After a while, six or seven people filed up the stairs to the third floor.