Glan Natural Science Academy Chapter 199: Shadow of the sky, rainbow fairy

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"Is it not finished yet?"

Reluo, who had a preliminary understanding of the fatty blood nest environment, looked at the ogre who was crying and treating his wounds.

According to the records in the classics.

Shouldn't ogres all be rough, thick, stupid and cruel guys?

And this two-headed ogre is like a goblin, timid and fearful, greedy for life and fear of death.

It seems that there are so-called mutations in every biological group.

"Wounds bitten by these parasites are difficult to heal. Oh, see, I have shed so much blood, will I die here?"

Leilo gave the two-meter-high guy a silent glance.

Such a big guy, he sells poorly to himself!

"Your body must at least bleed before it can respond. It's too early!"

It is almost instinctive for evolutionary scholars to judge the total amount of blood through biological volume and observe the degree of blood loss through physical state.

After speaking, Leiluo led the ogre towards the depths of the cave.

As we continue to go deep into the cave, there are fewer and fewer exposed rocks around, and more and more fleshy and mucous membranes, and the feet are soft and a little disgusting.

Ding, dong, ding, dong...

The temperature is getting higher and higher, and there is a faint intensive knocking sound in front of them, Lei Luo and the ogre are cautious, and continue to move forward.

After a while, a huge space appeared.

"It's my people! What are they doing?"

The huge space excavated in the belly of the mountain, the center is a huge furnace of more than 30 meters, the bottom of the furnace is amazingly "gudu" and "gudu" bubbling golden lava, and the rock wall of the mountain belly is like a honeycomb, with countless The tunnel, I don’t know where it leads.

Even these fat films, it seems that it is difficult to adapt to the high temperature in this space, shrinking into the honeycomb-like cave.

The high temperature in the space, ordinary people may faint completely after staying for a while.

At this moment.

Reluo and the ogre are in this space, near the bottom of the furnace, a circle of narrow passages spiraling upwards, along the way there are countless passages that lead to nowhere.

At the top of the furnace, there are corridors extending out of more than a dozen caves.

The strong and strong ogre walked from the cave to the corridor extending above the mouth of the furnace, dumped the contents in the back basket, and quickly retreated back into the cave.

Long! Long!

Suddenly, there was a shock from the top of the furnace hall, which seemed to be caused by fluctuations in the battle outside.

"Ah..."

Affected by this, an ogre stumbled and fell into the furnace. After a short scream, there was no sound.

The other ogres seem to have been used to all this, their numb eyes did not change, and they continued to do their own things.

"Alchemy?"

Reluo thought of something instantly and looked at the two-headed ogre.

"Let’s contact your people immediately. Your spiritual sacrificial identity should still be useful, right?"

"Of course! The spiritual sacrifice is the embodiment of the wisdom of ogres!"

After about half an hourglass time.

Reluo followed the double-headed ogre, led by an old ogre, into a strange space.

The top of the space.

There are countless things like capsules hanging in the air, connected to the fat blood nest, soaked in liquid, and you can faintly see the ogres inside.

"Gosh, what is this!!!"

The two-headed ogre screamed.

Aware of his gaffe, he covered his mouth, looked around cowardly, pointed to the countless hanging capsules above his head, and questioned the old ogre who led the way in horror.

"This is one of the methods they use to collect blood materials to keep the fat blood nest running. Only the strongest ogres will be selected by them, and they will be responsible for digging out the ore and transporting them to the furnace, day after day. Many people died as a result, and they were fed bloodworms."

The words of the old ogre are rather miserable.

"However, the blood cultivated in this way is very low in purity and unhealthy."

There was a discordant voice.

Through the old monster of Corleone, as far as Lei Luo knows, the more restricted the free breeding, the more unhealthy the raw materials obtained. For example, the blood of the dragon in his biological specimen research institute, according to his research, the purity is compared to The original dragon blood has dropped by about 50 and will become more and more unhealthy over time.

The situation of these ogres is similar to that of ancient dragons.

However.

The difference is that there is no way for the Corleone Biological Specimen Research Institute to restrain the freedom of the dragon. If such a huge creature is not carefully guarded and restrained, it will easily cause the research institute to suffer huge losses.

For blood spawning, these ogres are similar to livestock. The benefits of free-range breeding are better than captive breeding, and captive breeding is better than this kind of factory farming. It is impossible for those blood spawning to not know this.

Although Lei Luo is interested in these, it is not time for research.

"Then have you seen the devil?"

The devil is the name of the ogre for the blood-born demon.

Blood spawning demons have various forms and ever-changing forms, but they have one common feature, that is, the image of a weird stuffed toy with red light in all kinds of eyes.

"Those demons rarely show up. I have only seen them twice. Most of them are your human wizards who come out as accomplices of those demons!"

Reello glanced at the old ogre.

Obviously because of the wizard's relationship, coupled with his previous indifference to the ogre situation, he is quite hostile to himself.

Reluo doesn't matter.

There is no reason. The battle outside is getting more and more fierce, and it seems to come from all directions. It seems that there is more than one mercenary group.

Originally intending to use the ogres here to create some troubles to help oneself take advantage of the emptiness. At this moment, it seems that this plan has become irrelevant.

Although it doesn’t matter, it’s better than nothing.

Anyway, even if the ogre died more, Lei Luo won't blink.

"The mercenaries outside have begun to attack. This is your only chance to escape these demons. If you don't seize this opportunity, I'm afraid you will be imprisoned here forever!"

Reello is alarmist, urging the old ogre.

"Summon your people, take up your weapons and break the shackles, this is your last chance!"

Through contact, Lei Luo already knows the position of this old ogre among the ogres.

"Is this true? A great spiritual sacrifice?"

The old ogre looked at the two-headed ogre.

Compared to this tiny human being, it is obviously more willing to believe in spiritual sacrifice.

"It's true! I found an underground river. Although it is dangerous, there is finally a chance. We must seize this opportunity!"

He looked at the ogre figures in the ceiling.

"As a spiritual sacrifice, I seem to hear them wailing. I must not let this happen!"

The next issue of how the ogre flees has nothing to do with Relo.

Anyway, no matter how you flee, as long as you have this idea, it will inevitably cause chaos in the fat blood nest and create opportunities for Lei Luo.

……

The black feathers are falling slowly.

Wearing a crow mask, the man in a black feather robe looked at the scarred old witch on the ground.

Knowing the horror of these wizards, he has broken the hands and feet of the old witch and became a human being.

"From your body, I seem to smell a familiar breath, but I can't remember who it is for a while. It's a strange feeling."

In all directions.

A mercenary warrior and magician fought fiercely with the tentacles on the fat blood nest.

Each of these people is a powerful existence that can be alone, but at this moment, they have committed themselves to this man wearing a crow mask, fighting side by side, creating their glory.

Hey...

A giant eagle descended from the sky to help a mercenary escape from the mouth of the tentacled fangs.

"Quack, quack, I won't say anything, you should be able to smell the decayed aura on my body, anyway, I won't live long anyway."

The old witch's voice was hoarse, like a duck, she was hysterical and crazy.

"I believe this day will come soon, and you betrayers will also be buried for me!"

"Those with abnormal ideals, it seems that not only the church no longer regards you as humans, but you also no longer regard yourself as humans. You have become these alien minions."

The voice of the man in the crow mask was very calm, and he stepped on the wound of the old witch with his foot, but it was clear that the old witch had used a special method to remove the pain.

The old witch looked at the crow mask man with a sneer.

"It's just using each other. You scholars are self-righteous. In fact, you don't know anything at all. You don't know anything about history, you don't know anything about mankind, and you don't know anything about this world!"

At this time ~IndoMTL.com~ there are more than a dozen mercenaries from far and near, approaching the mercenaries here.

The leader is a monster man with long red hair, a rainbow fairy.

There are also many powerful people behind him, each of whom can be alone, and naturally looks at this man wearing a crow mask.

"Shadow of the sky!"

The red-haired monster man chuckled: "The trembling breath in the air, you know that there is a possibility of such horrible things here, you still have to do it!"

"If you don't experience the horror of that kind of thing yourself, you will never reach that level. You should be able to perceive the gap, right?"

The man in the crow mask looked at the red-haired demon figure.

"Besides, aren't you here too? You, with awe-inspiring talent, should have a better chance to break through that gap?"

The red-haired monster man shook his head and smiled.

"Compared with you, who is known as the one-hundred-year-old genius of the Grand Duchy, my old predecessor has only survived this level with a long life. Hey, what is there to be proud of?"

Though said that, the expression of the red-haired monster man has no meaning to be humble at all.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the old witch with his broken hands and feet on the ground. He suddenly sneered. A few strands of hair disappeared in a flash, like a blood-sucking bug, and got into her body along the wound of the old witch. .

"It seems that when you are careless, dealing with these dangerous wizards is just such a simple way."

The old witch screamed, desperately.

From her mouth, black worms were spit out. These worms kept tumbling and wailing, and they were able to faintly see faces.

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