The Dark King

In the following days, Du Di'an did not dare to eat the flesh and blood of the God of Desolation, so as not to stimulate the golden sarcoma in the right shoulder.Without the flesh and blood of the gods, Du Dean also lost his food source. Fortunately, he saw the speed of Helisha’s wound healing. It could heal completely in a day or two at most, and then he could leave this place. If she takes longer to heal, it takes four. In five days, he had to consider whether he should make an exception and get "food ingredients" from Emily.

Seeing that the day of the hole was imminent, Du Dean also started to prepare. He took the sealed jar of suffocating worms from Amelie and came to the edge of the silver mucus in the beach, just two meters around it, and the mucus wriggled slightly. He seemed to sense the smell of life, and raised the thick silver mucus of his fingers from the edge, reaching towards Du Dean's feet.

Du Di'an's eyes are dignified. This crystal bug is not only a physical difference between other insects, but also greatly surpasses other insects in terms of ability and vitality. Even if it is a pioneer-level black giant insect, when the body is cut from it After opening, it will also die, but the crystal wild insects have maintained a terrifying vitality in the state of melting into mucus, and it seems that as long as they get fresh flesh and nourishment, they can recover again.

Moreover, these days Du Dean thought about a neglected issue, the remains of the god of desolation are well preserved, so, what do these desolate insects eat in this bare stone cave?

The mucus here has been here for several days, and I haven’t eaten anything. Is it possible to maintain a long eating time without activities?

Du Dean opened the sealed jar and placed it on the ground in front of his feet. Then he picked up the war knife and stabbed it into the silver slime. It felt like piercing into an unobstructed piece of water. The tip of the knife pierced directly into the ground.

Du Dian flicked quickly, but found that the characteristics of this mucus are very similar to water. No matter how it is cut, it sticks together in the blink of an eye, and it can still creep.

No matter how sharp the knife is, it cuts through the soft water.

Du Di'an saw that he wasn't hurt, so he simply changed the method and fiddled it into the jar.

Fortunately, the soft and water-like characteristics of mucus make it easy for Du Dean to move it. Although the process is a bit more cumbersome and there is no suitable tool such as a spoon, Du Dean still smoothly moved the mucus around the jar with a wider war knife. , He split a dirt pit beside the jar, and fiddled with the jar, the mouth of the jar was just flush with the ground, and then put the mucus into the mouth of the jar.

During this process, silver tentacles were stretched out from time to time in the mucus, and they were drawn towards Du Dean, but they were all shot by Du Dean with a war knife and sank into the mucus again.

Half an hour later, Du Dean fiddled with all the silver mucus into the jar. When the last point was also put into the jar, Du Dean did not wait for it to crawl out again, and quickly closed the jar and crushed it to death.

When the jar was crushed to death, Du Dean clearly felt that it was trembling and shook the jar gently, but the strength was not strong. The impact continued for a while, and then stopped.

Du Dian picked out the jar and set it aside. He didn’t open it to see whether he was alive or not. He didn’t care whether it was alive or not. If he had the conditions, he still hoped to be able to conduct research with alive, but in terms of his current situation, he could It's good to take this thing away from here.

Although the crystal worm is large, it doesn't have much mucus after melting, just like it is concentrated. It can be filled by this basketball-sized tank, which saves a lot of space for Du Dean.

After installing the crystal waste insect slime, Du Dean looked at the wild god embedded in the rock wall. If he thought about it in his eyes, he always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't say it for a while, but now, what should be considered, how to bring this thing go.

This desolate god is nearly ten meters tall, and it is not feasible to leave directly on his back, and the smell of desolate god can attract horrible things in the abyss area. It must be packed in a sealed bag or box, like the few pieces of Greek he carries with him. The meat pieces are the same.

He thoughtfully came to the God of Desolation and looked at the angles on the left and right sides. He estimated the thickness of the God of Desolation. He calculated silently that his backpack was three meters high, two meters thick and two meters wide. Outer hunting marching backpack is the largest one. If you put this wild god in this way, it will naturally not be able to be stuffed, but he considered whether she could be cut and processed into neat pieces of meat, and then stacked. In the backpack.

However, judging from the thickness of this desolate god's body, especially the size of the cruel body of his lower body, his backpack capacity is still somewhat reluctant.

Thinking over and over again, he still intends to leave the complete body of the desolate god for the time being, without damage. How to leave here at the moment is also a big headache.

In an instant, two days passed.

Hai Lisha's injury was finally fully recovered. Du Dean did not cut all the gods of desolation, but only cut off a spider-leg-like part of its cruel limb, put it in a folding backpack, and then took Amelie and Hai Lisha together to prepare First go out to explore the wind outside the cave.

After leaving the cave deep, Du Di'an returned to the passageway and suddenly found something strange. The huge wild insect limb cut off by him in the passageway still had only a few small fragments. The whole passageway was very empty, and he was rushed out from here. At that time, the limbs of the desolate insects were piled up to a height of half a meter, and it was almost impossible to get down.

Du Dean looked at Amelie next to him and frowned, "What's going on?"

Emily blinked and said innocently: "How do I know?"

"Did you eat?" Du Dian narrowed his eyes. He noticed that Amelie's physique had reached the point of the pioneers. Such a speed-up was almost like sitting on a rocket. He suspected that she would eat it again and be able to directly in this cave. Eat as an abyssal walker!

Emily rolled her eyes and said, "I can't eat so much even if I'm a pig! When I came to get it, I found that the wild insects had disappeared a lot. Every time I came to get it, I saw a big loss. Partly, it is estimated that they climbed into the outside passage to avoid it."

Du Dian frowned slightly and glanced deep into the tunnel. Indeed, he didn’t see Amelie leave the cave many times these days. Even if she didn’t eat all day and night, she couldn’t eat so many wild insects. It is a wild insect, but it is not very happy to eat this thing, and the amount of food is limited.

He stepped into the passage, slowly moving forward, and found that the number of waste insects was getting smaller and smaller. When he had used the coal stone to resist the passage, he found that the common waste insects in the front passage were crushed by his strangulation. It's gone, the ground is very empty, only some of the cracks in the rock wall, there are some wild insects with thick fingers, crawling weakly inside.

Du Dian raised his eyebrows slightly, this situation is a little weird. Could it be that other villagers came in?

However, there are no smells left by others.

He pondered for a moment and continued along the passage.

Not long after he walked, suddenly, he saw a large dent on the ground, about half a meter wide. It seemed that something round was caused. He squatted down and touched the dent, sticky, smelled, yes The smell of mucus on the barren insect.

There was a trace of shock in his eyes, and he looked up into the darkness in front of the dent.