Lear took a deep look at the night elf who was even more excited than him.
You dare to think of conquering this land more than I do.
Look at this dark world again.
Everything in his sight was hazy and hazy, and he couldn't see clearly.
In front of the exit of the underground passage is a rock platform with a diameter of 100 meters, about forty or fifty meters above the ground, with a sloping slope extending outward.
Below is a twisted dense forest, with trees and vegetation intertwined with each other. There are weird big trees more than ten or twenty meters tall, and there are also flat grasslands.
The intelligence pointed out that the magma coal mine and the big-mouthed scavenger were at the exit of the underground passage.
But no specific location is given, which requires him to find it.
After pondering for a moment, he looked at the night elf beside him.
"Ishani, there is a group of big-mouthed scavengers living nearby, and there is also a special magma coal mine."
"You are familiar with the underground environment and lead people to search it. Our goals this time are these two."
Ishani was a little calmer now and nodded immediately.
"Yes, sir!"
Immediately, he led the people and started walking down the slope.
At the same time, the Tomb Guards began to scatter and stand guard in the sky.
The big demon also flew further away to be on guard.
At this time, Kalanis, who was holding a slender sword and possessing some tyrannical power, came over.
Said with a bit of amazement.
"Sir, it turns out that this is the legendary underground world. It is indeed different."
Hearing this, Lear turned to look at the high-spirited warrior.
"This world hides a lot of secrets and unknown dark gods, and they all have their sights set on this."
"We need to tread carefully."
Kalanis' eyes were firm.
"Yes, sir. But no matter who our enemy is, no one can hurt you!"
Lear smiled.
"You go too, go searching with Ishani and get familiar with the environment of the underground world."
Kalanis nodded happily.
Stride away.
Under the carpet-like search, time passed quickly, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
Just when Lear was thinking about going out to search personally, a shrill cry of a bat came from a distance.
He looked up sharply, but found nothing unusual, and the big demon was still on guard in the sky.
He felt a little relaxed inside, but after just a dozen breaths, he saw Ishani riding a swamp giant-antlered deer running towards her at extremely fast speeds.
His face was full of anxiety.
"Sir, the wave of bats is coming!!"
"Quickly, let the troops withdraw into the passage!!"
Tide of bats?
The unfamiliar noun made Lear frown slightly. When he looked up for the second time, he didn't find anything strange.
But he had a high degree of trust in Ishani and immediately gave the order without any hesitation.
"All troops retreat to the passage!"
Several lizardmen around him immediately began to roar lowly.
The next moment, the cold-blooded cavalry retreated.
The night elves returned faster.
Soon, the troops filed in and returned to the small cave.
However, the channel capacity is limited, so the return speed is slightly slower.
While still retreating, bursts of sharp and harsh bat calls suddenly appeared intensively.
Lear felt a bad feeling in his heart.
Looking up again, a thick dark cloud appeared at the edge of his vision.
Like a storm, it swept across the world from top to bottom.
The dense forest was quickly devoured. Wherever it passed, there were bursts of shrill screams of wild beasts.
The storm swept in at an extremely fast speed.
In a short time, it had already approached a range of two to three hundred meters.
Only now did Lear see clearly that the terrifying storm was actually composed of bats.
The wingspan of those bats was longer than an arm, and their eyes were blood red, like light bulbs.
The fangs protrude from the lips, as if inlaid with daggers, reflecting a cold luster.
The back is covered with ferocious stone thorns, like a large hedgehog.
At this time, there were still two to three hundred cold-blooded cavalry who had not yet had time to enter the passage.
Sensing the strong breath of life, the bats suddenly became excited.
Let out a sharper and harsher scream.
Huhu~ The wings flap wildly, like arrows swooping down.
Phew~ Phew~
Hit the cold-blooded cavalry directly.
Ding Ling Dang Cang~
There were bursts of metal clanging sounds.
Many bats were directly killed alive, with their heads cracked.
But more bats were just bounced away, and then screamed and fell on the cold-blooded cavalry.
Biting madly with ferocious teeth.
This terrifying frenzy covers everything!
In just a few breaths, these heavy cavalry were covered with bats.
The cold-blooded cavalry remained calm and waved the sword in his hand in the most ferocious manner, poof~
Each knife can chop into a large piece.
But there are too many.
Looking around, the sky has been completely covered, as if swallowed by a sandstorm. Looking around, you can't see anything at all.
Just bats, countless bats.
"Grave Guard!"
Lear's voice turned cold.
The next moment, in the rear passage, the ghost who had just retracted came out with a sharp sickle.
Hit the bat wave in the most direct way!
Swing the sickle and harvest the soul directly!
These bats were all at level 7, which was not very high. What was difficult was the exaggerated number of bats.
These incorporeal beings are not afraid of human sea tactics.
With every attack, you can see uninjured bat corpses falling down.
Like a meat grinder rotating at high speed, it forcibly harvests the flesh and blood in front of it in a domineering manner.
Even so, the two thousand barren tomb guards could only guard a small area in front of the passage, but could not go deep into it.
Like a rock struck by a terrifying tide, it may be shattered if it cannot resist.
The cold-blooded cavalry is suitable for attacking tough situations, but is a little weak in the face of the current wave of bats.
After the barren tomb guards held up the battlefield, they gradually withdrew into the passage.
Lear was also a little amazed when he looked at the scene of endless bats attacking the defense line guarding the barren tomb.
Is this the underworld? He gave him a direct blow.
Ishani said with a bit of heaviness at this moment.
"Sir, these are rock bats. They live in caves in the underground world and live by eating rocks."
"Every once in a while, they will riot collectively, fly out of the cave, and attack everything around them."
"No one knows how many caves there are in the underground world, so the number of these bats is suffocating."
"Their teeth are extremely sharp and can easily bite armor. They also contain the poison of mad bats. If bitten by them, they will become crazy and lose their mind."
"Every wave of bats is a terrible disaster."
In this dangerous area of the underground world, danger is as synonymous with wealth as it is with it.
Lear nodded, feeling calm again.
Compared to the endless army of fallen demons, bats are slightly lower level, but more threatening. They are flying beings.
The surface defense line is completely useless.
But today is different from the past, the number of barren tomb guards has increased to 2,000.
And if you stick to the mountain, you don't have to bear so much pressure.
Give him plenty of room to maneuver.
With his thoughts at this point, Lear became interested instead.
Half of the barren tomb guards were recruited after the barren tomb was promoted. At this moment, the inscriptions on the scythes have not been lit yet.
Grave Guard Features - Every time 100 souls are harvested, an inscription can be lit, increasing the scythe's attack power by 20%.
This talent is very brilliant, but how much effort does it take to light up the inscriptions in the outside world?
And there are still two thousand people to light up!
Now the swarms of bats were right in front of us, so dense that they couldn't be killed.
What kind of danger is this? This is a god-given opportunity!
The Tomb Guards were obviously aware of this and began to kill more crazily.
Under its madness, the sickle began to light up one by one with inscriptions.
The storm lasted for three hours before it gradually subsided.
The bats gradually became sparse and finally disappeared completely.
The storm has passed.
Lear calmed down and turned to look.
The ground was already covered with corpses, and in the center area, they were densely piled several meters high.
Two thousand barren tomb guards slaughtered for three hours.
You can imagine how many bats were killed.
It was nothing more than called the Tide of Bats, and even that failed to have much impact on the tide.
The high-intensity killing also gave the Tomb Guards the most generous rewards.
The most intuitive thing is that the inscriptions on the sickles of the first batch of Tomb Guards have been lit up.
20 inscriptions can increase the attack power by 400%, which is simply abnormal!
Although the level has not been improved, after this battle, the Grave Guard will definitely become a nightmare for the enemy.
The second batch of barren tomb guards also had more than 10 inscriptions lit up.
Attack power skyrocketed. Lear was satisfied.
They were guarding from the barren grave. If the cold-blooded cavalry were to face the bat wave's uninterrupted storm attack for three hours, they might not be able to withstand it.
Even if you have 3-star level armor.
When the quantity is large enough to a certain extent, it is enough to cause qualitative change.
And Bat Level 7 is not considered low.
No wonder Ishani is so nervous.
Ordinary life in the underground world, faced with such natural disasters, would probably suffer a devastating blow if they did not have adequate defenses.
But now it's fulfilled for him.
He looked with burning eyes at the bat carcasses piled up on the ground.
Unfortunately, he stayed in the territory of the Scarlet Carrion Land to suppress the flying dragon.
If you carry a living life, you need to consume a lot of energy.
The consumption of the level 16 flying dragon was so exaggerated that he had to stay in the territory. If he were forcibly brought out, the flesh and blood energy of tens of thousands of fallen demons would not be able to stop it this time.
But that’s okay, just digest it if you can’t take it away.
A thought.
The black cloak behind him suddenly emitted a dark mist.
The mist escaped and covered the entire battlefield.
The next moment, the bat carcasses on the ground began to shrivel up visibly to the naked eye.
Until it is completely brittle, as if it has been air-dried for hundreds of years.
At this moment, the black mist suddenly became chaotic, as if it was being twisted by an invisible giant hand.
Lear's eyes moved slightly, and he could clearly feel that the black mist had undergone wonderful changes.
After the energy on the ground was swallowed up, the black mist quickly gathered and returned to the cloak.
At this time, as if in the night, a pale silver inscription appeared on the flowing cloak.
Make it more gorgeous and profound.
Li suddenly became interested, and with some curiosity, he glanced at the attribute panel of the Shadow of the Mist.
I was suddenly pleasantly surprised.
The original level of 14 has now been raised to level 15!
Promoted!
The energy provided by these countless bat corpses directly filled it up.
Hahaha, comfortable.
This cloak serves as his back-up, and the higher the level, the stronger the sense of security it brings to him.
As a result, the level 15 power in his hand increased to 9!
This is a serious high-level hero.
After these two harvests, Lear became particularly happy.
Exploring new maps is truly rewarding.
After calming down, he was not idle. He asked the barren grave guards to keep watch in the sky and continued to send troops to search.
Magma Carboniferous and Big Mouth Scavenger, these two goals for this trip have not yet been found.
In the second search, the army moved more decisively and quickly.
Ten minutes later, Ishani suddenly returned.
One hand grasped the long hair on the neck of the swamp giant-horned deer, and the other hand held a figure covered in mud.
He is about 1.4 meters tall, his skin has an unnatural gray color, his muscles are extremely solid, and he has a long beard on his chin, which is tightly tied with seven or eight metal rings.
When swinging, they collide with each other and make a crisp sound.
Is this a dwarf? !
Lear raised his eyebrows slightly.
When the opponent got closer, he immediately discovered that although his appearance was the same as that of a dwarf, his aura was completely different.
He feels like a gangster wandering the streets with nothing to do.
"Sir, I found this gray dwarf in a bush."
Gray dwarves, a common life in the underground world, are a variant of dwarves. They are evil, selfish, and greedy. They are completely different types from the bold, stubborn, and righteous dwarves.
Lear became interested and opened the properties panel to take a look.
Gray dwarf, level: 8, racial talent: evil forging, the forged weapons have a bit of evil will, which will make people's will and actions tend to evil.
Good guy, this race is really interesting.
Even talents tend to be evil.
As Ishani spoke, she took a few steps closer, then threw it casually, and with a thud, the gray dwarf hit the ground.
Before he could struggle to get up, the night elf turned over neatly and stepped on his back with one foot.
Phew~
The body that had just been half propped up fell down again, and the face came into the most intimate contact with the ground.
Suddenly a blood mark appeared.
But the night elf didn't show any emotion at all.
There are no good people living in the underground world. The same goes for them.
Lear looked at the gray dwarf who was wailing in pain.
"Who are you and why are you here?"
Hearing this, the gray dwarf looked up and saw Lear's heroic face reflected in his eyes.
My heart trembled.
Surface people? !
Are these life forms from the surface?
Glancing at the two big demons staying behind, I felt a little numb.
The army of this being is so disorganized? How powerful would it be to overwhelm them? !
While his thoughts were spinning, he didn't delay in replying.
"Dear Sir, great lord, shining master. I am a resident of Molten Iron City."
"I'm here because I saw a group of night elves entering the cave yesterday."
"They are members of the Psalm clan. In the past, they rarely sent out an army of this size."
"I suspect they found a treasure."
"You are hiding here to confirm this?"
"Yes. It's just that I haven't seen any movement after waiting for a whole day."
"I fell asleep in a daze, and when I woke up, I encountered a wave of bats."
"Fortunately, the stink flowers I got before are still usable, and those bats didn't attack me."
Lear was not interested in hearing this and asked directly.
"Do you know where the big-mouthed scavengers that live around here are?"
"Those lowly beings who eat everything? I know, I know!"
"Right over there, there's a sunken hole in the ground, and they're all hiding in it."
Lear's eyes lit up.
Do you really know?
Immediately he became interested and without hesitation, he asked the gray dwarf to lead the team from the front.
How dare the gray dwarves resist? They lead the way honestly.
He only peeked at the big devil behind Lear from time to time. When he was discovered, he trembled all over and became more honest.
Go down the slope and enter the twisted dense forest ahead. After winding for several hundred meters, you come to an inconspicuous area.
There are many rocks here and it is not convenient to explore.
The gray dwarf walked through a patch of stones and came to a large stone in the edge area, pointing to a low grass.
"Dear Lord, those scavengers are inside."
From a distance, it looks like an inconspicuous patch of grass. No one would have thought that there would be a cave hidden here.
Lear waved his hand.
The big demon behind him immediately stepped forward.
Lift it directly and lift all the weeds.
A cave about one meter wide appeared in the air.
"The great master, the lairs of scavengers are usually about ten meters underground. They will not dig their lairs too deep."
Lear glanced at the gray dwarf who had his hands crossed in front of him and an apologetic smile on his face.
This guy was quite clear about it, and he never told any lies along the way.
"Go in and catch those scavengers."
A one-meter-wide hole in the ground cannot accommodate large demons, but they are not ordinary beings.
The evil aura exuded from the big demon was poured directly into the cave.
After a slight perception, the figure became blurred and disappeared into the air.
After a while, it reappeared.
But what's different this time is that it has two 1.5 meter long heads on its hands, with an exaggeratedly large mouth, like a four-legged lizard.
The skin all over the body was twisted and wrinkled like old tree bark, and exuded a disgusting stench.
Big-mouthed scavenger, level: 5, racial talent: gluttony, can digest all nutritious things, and its excrement can be eaten as high-grade fertilizer.
Lear looked at its attributes with a bright smile on his face.
"How many more scavengers are there?"
"More than two hundred."
"so much?!!"
"Okay, okay! You guys go in together and catch them all!"
This amount completely exceeded expectations.
We have the fertilizer in Weilu City.
At this moment, the big demon threw the big-mouthed scavenger aside and stretched out his right hand.
A burnt black stone appeared.
"Lord, this is what I found inside."
Lear looked at it curiously. Before he checked the attributes, the gray dwarf next to him had already exclaimed in surprise.
"Magma Carbon?!!"
"God of Forging, here, there is magma and coal?!
Lear's eyes suddenly lit up.
Good guy, I didn’t expect that the lair where the big-mouthed scavenger lives is actually a magma-carbolic vein? ! !
What a fucking double happiness. (End of chapter)