Zerg in the crystal wall system world

Chapter 64

The gray-haired elf does not intend to enter the dust-covered area.

She is also good at cultivating fungi, and she knows how powerful fungal spores can be.

So, she took out a small pinch of fungus powder with soul fluctuations from her pocket.

A green glow condensed in her hand, and the fungus powder grew small mushrooms on her hand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Clamping the moth with both legs, he took out a vial that was almost overflowing with various mold hyphae, and dripped some unknown liquid on it.

The small mushroom in the gray-haired elf's hand grew and deformed rapidly, and it actually grew a face, hands and feet.

The gray-haired elf threw it away with a wave of his hand.

The Mushroom Man, or the Mushroom Spirit Guard, grew up rapidly in mid-air, and when it landed on the surface with a bang, it had already turned into a monster with a five-level soul strength, nearly four meters high, and green flames in its eyes.

The first moment it hits the ground - it starts to sink.

This guy is the level of the human-shaped root vine monster that Juggernaut encountered the night before, perhaps even weaker. After all, the time on the ground is before noon, and the moon has already set.

At that time, the root vine monster was still difficult to get rid of the creep, let alone the creep that had been strengthened through a series of research.

The mushroom man disappeared on the creep at a speed that almost "melted".

Very aggressive.The gray-haired elf couldn't help but marvel, but fortunately, this mushroom seems to be only corrosive.Unlike the mushroom circles guarded around the life priests in the tribe, there are also "big puff mushrooms" that can spray venom.

Can't go any further.Because of the dangers of the underground world, the gray-haired elf is far more cautious than Eral.

Collect samples, return to the tribe first, and report the situation here to the high priest...

But just when he turned his head around, a feeling of chills came from the top of his head.The gray-haired elf only felt as if he was pointed at by another saint with a bow.

Dome!

The gray-haired elf tilted, relying on his own weight to drive the moth to one side.

A cluster of dim yellow spores quickly passed the moth's side, and exploded with a bang in the distance, and the dripping acid fell like raindrops.

But this time, without the gray-haired elf doing anything, the moth instinctively folded its scales and flapped its wings. The surrounding air flow was disrupted and most of the acid was blown away, but dozens of drops still fell on the moth's skin. on the wings.

Under the sizzling blue smoke, the scales and scales on the moth's wings were corroded, and even the wing membranes were damaged.

There are really big mushrooms!

There was no need for the gray-haired elf to control it anymore, and the moth immediately turned around and flew back.

The sense of crisis struck again, the gray-haired elf stretched his waist and legs, clamped the moth's body, and copied the chitin longbow made of unknown carapace from behind.

Turn around, take the bow and shoot the arrow in one go.

Crack—a group of strong acid spores exploded at the sound.The saint's will condensed on the arrow formed a substantial gust of wind, and the liquid droplets produced after the explosion of the spore mass were also swept away.

The swarm was used to resist the anti-aircraft vitality of the steel battleship, but it was blocked by a small humanoid unit.

Then... More than 300 spore clusters followed closely behind.

The gray-haired elf is dumbfounded, she can't stop so many shells even if she shoots a rain of flowers all over the sky.

In the Koprulu Sector, it is not without examples of ace pilots who "integrate man and machine" into the enemy's artillery positions seven times and seven times out.

But that is by no means in the underground world, where the ground to the dome is only a few kilometers away, and there are anti-aircraft turrets built up and down.

What's more, moths still eat fungus after all.

Even the moths and elves were swallowed by acidic spore clusters weighing several tons on the spot, which meant that they were relatively small in size, and most of the spore clusters collided with each other, offsetting most of the impact.

But even so, the moth's body was crushed on the spot, and with luck, the swarm could still collect some essence from the carapace that was not completely corroded by the acid.

The gray-haired elf kept his body intact, and fell from the sky wrapped in a mass of acid.

The chitin armor she wears has long been extraordinary under the long-term transformation of her sanctuary-level soul.Although it is also full of cracks, it is still intact overall.

However, she wasn't wearing full body armor. When the gray-haired elf struggled to crawl out of the acid pit, all her areas not covered by the armor had been corroded to the point where the bones were almost visible.The arms, knees, shoulders, neck and even the face were festered and blackened.

Her eyes and ears were protected by the forces of nature, and she barely had some perception ability, but it only brought her despair.As far as the eye can see, ferocious insects and beasts emerge from under the creep blanket, one after another, seemingly endless.

Even if the gray-haired elf didn't raise his head, he could still feel the wet smell coming from the top of his head. It was a slurry full of life.

"Hiss—" accompanied by a hiss.

The ferocious worms jumped up.

The gray-haired elf staggered past two, but was knocked to the ground by the third one, and then dozens of sickle-shaped appendages pressed her against the creep.

The next moment, the creep spores rushed down.

Thriving creeps buried the gray-haired elves beneath.

The anti-repulsion essence allowed the creep to quickly grow together with the corroded skin of the gray-haired elf, and the mastermind of the nest, which was close at hand, transmitted huge nerve signals accompanied by fiery psionic energy.

Due to the difference in size, even the saint was knocked unconscious by the shock...

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The gray-haired elves were shipped back in batches.

It is more thorough than the original Eral.

Head, limbs, torso, all separated.

The gray-haired elf didn't rashly enter the state of "connecting with all spirits", and the master had no chance to destroy her "heart of Taoism".Fortunately, during this period of time, the swarm relied on the sub-dimensional development cavity and bred a group of elite worker bees. Otherwise, it might not be able to cut the bones of a tenth-level unit.

But even if there is only one comatose head left.After entering the effect range of the parasitic heart, the natural way of the gray-haired elf operated instinctively, and the face that was almost corroded by the acid still healed itself at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This made the master, who had been paying attention to the state of the gray-haired elf in the distance, feel a little distressed: this means that even the life force overflowing from the parasitic heart will greatly increase the natural way of the elf.

In this area where the life force is activated in excess, it is difficult to tell whether it is the home of the swarm or the home of the elves.

Therefore, the head of the gray-haired elf didn't stay in the abyss of flesh and blood for too long, but was immediately sent to the spider cave-hatchery where life force was relatively less abundant.

There, the gray-haired elf will receive the same treatment as Eral: knock open the skull, and the neural tentacles of the hatchery will directly penetrate into the brain, and read the memory by measuring neurons.

Although it was not born of a tree, the neural coding method of the gray-haired elf is basically the same as that of Eral.There is no need to spend energy on decoding, and reading her memory will be much faster.

What the master didn't notice was that when the team transporting the head of the gray-haired elf passed through the Tongtian Worm Tube, the elf's eyelids suddenly trembled twice.Her nervous system was still in a stupor under the continuous impact of the hatchery master's brain, but her soul was active...

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(End of this chapter)