Chapter 200 Shadow of the Sky Rainbow Fairy

"Isn't it finished yet?"

Lei Luo, who had already begun to understand the environment of the Fat Blood Nest, looked at the ogre who was crying and treating his wounds.

According to the classic records.

Aren't ogres supposed to be thick-skinned, rough-looking, stupid and cruel guys?

And this two-headed ogre is just like a goblin, timid and afraid of trouble, greedy for life and afraid of death.

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

"It's hard to heal wounds bitten by these parasites. Look, I've lost so much blood. Will I die here?"

Lei Luo stared at the two-meter-tall guy speechlessly.

Such a big guy is pitiful against me!

"Your body needs at least 3000cc of blood to respond. It's still very early!"

Judging the total amount of blood through biological volume and observing the degree of blood loss through physical condition are almost instinctive for evolutionary esotericists.

After saying that, Lei Luo led the ogre deeper into the cave.

As we continue to go deeper into the cave, there are fewer and fewer exposed rocks around, and there are more and more things like fleshy fat and mucous membrane. The feet are soft and a little disgusting.

Ding, dong, ding, dong...

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

After a while, a huge space appeared.

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

The huge space carved out of the mountain has a huge furnace of more than thirty meters in the center. The bottom of the furnace is filled with bubbling golden magma. The stone walls of the mountain are like a honeycomb, with countless tunnels. Don't know where it leads.

Even these fat films seem to have difficulty adapting to the high temperature in this space, shrinking back into honeycomb-like caves.

The high temperature in the space would make ordinary people faint completely if they stayed there for a while.

now.

Lei Luo and the ogre were in this space, near the bottom of the furnace, with a circle of narrow passages spiraling upwards, and along the way were countless passages leading to unknown places.

On the top of the furnace, corridors extend out of more than a dozen caves.

Strong ogres kept coming from the cave to the corridor extending above the furnace mouth. After dumping the contents of the baskets, they quickly returned to the cave.

Long! Long!

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

"ah……"

Affected by this, an ogre stumbled and fell into the furnace. He screamed briefly and then fell silent.

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

"Alchemy?"

Lei Luo suddenly thought of something and looked at the two-headed ogre.

"Contact your tribe immediately. Your identity as a spiritual priest should still be useful, right?"

"Of course! The spiritual priest is the embodiment of ogre wisdom!"

After about half an hourglass time.

Lei Luo followed the two-headed ogre and came to a strange space under the leadership of an old ogre.

top of space.

Countless capsule-like things hang in mid-air, connected to the fat blood nest. They are soaked in liquid, and the figures of ogres can be faintly seen inside.

"Oh my God, what is this!!"

the two-headed ogre screamed.

Realizing his gaffe, he covered his mouth, looked around timidly, pointed at the countless hanging capsules above his head, and asked the old ogre who was leading the way in horror.

"This is one of their methods of collecting blood raw materials to maintain the operation of the fat blood nest. Only the strongest ogres will be selected by them to be responsible for digging ore and transporting it to the furnace. This is the case day after day. Many tribesmen are So he died and was fed bloodworms by them."

The old ogre's words were quite miserable.

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

A discordant sound came.

Through the old monster Corleone, Lei Luo knew that the more restricted the freedom of breeding, the unhealthy the raw materials obtained, such as the dragon's blood from his Biological Specimen Research Institute. According to his research, the purity is compared to the original dragon's blood. It has dropped by about 50% and will become increasingly unhealthy as time goes by.

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

but.

The difference is that there is nothing the Corleone Biological Specimen Research Institute can do to restrict the freedom of the giant dragon. If such a huge creature is not strictly monitored and the freedom is restricted, the institute will easily suffer huge losses.

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

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

"Then have you ever seen the devil?"

Devil is the name given by the ogre sect to the blood-derived demon.

The forms of blood-derived demons are diverse and ever-changing, but they have one common feature, which is the image of various weird plush toys with glowing red eyes.

"Those devils rarely show up. I have only seen them twice. Most of them are you human wizards who show up as the minions and accomplices of those devils!"

Lei Luo glanced at the old ogre.

Obviously because of the wizard's relationship and his previous indifference to the ogre's situation, he was quite hostile to him.

Lei Luo looked indifferent.

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

He originally planned to use the ogres here to create some chaos to help him sneak in, but now it seems that this plan has become irrelevant.

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

Anyway, no matter how many ogres die, Lei Luo will not frown.

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

Lei Luo was alarmist and encouraged the old ogre.

"Call your people, pick up your weapons, and break through the shackles. This is your last chance!"

Through contact, Lei Luo already knew the old ogre's status 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 sacrifices.

"It's true! I discovered 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 priest, I seem to hear them wailing. I will never let this happen!"

How the ogre escapes next has nothing to do with Lei Luo.

Anyway, no matter how you escape, as long as you have this idea, it will inevitably cause chaos in the Fat Blood Nest and create opportunities for Lei Luo.

…

Black feathers fall slowly.

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

Knowing how terrifying these wizards were, he had already broken off the old witch's hands and feet and turned them into human pigs.

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

in all directions.

The mercenary warriors and magicians were fighting fiercely with the tentacles on the fat blood nest.

Each of these people is a powerful being who can stand alone, but at this moment, they have all committed themselves to the command of this man wearing a crow mask, fighting side by side to create their glory.

twitter……

A giant eagle fell from the sky and helped a mercenary escape from the tentacled fang demon.

"Quack, quack, I won't say anything. You should be able to smell the rotten smell on my body. Anyway, I won't live long."

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

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

"You guys with deformed ideals, it seems that not only the church no longer regards you as human beings, but you yourself no longer regard yourself as human beings, and you have become the pawns of these aliens."

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

The old witch looked at the man in the crow mask with a scornful smile.

"It's just mutual use. You scholars, you think you are righteous, but in fact you know nothing at all. You know nothing about history, you know nothing about human beings, and you know nothing about this world!"

At this time.

More than a dozen mercenaries approached from far away and approached the mercenaries here.

The leader is a strange man with long red hair, who is the Rainbow Fairy.

Behind him were also many strong men, each of whom was capable of being on his own. Naturally, he looked at the man wearing the crow mask.

"Shadow in the sky!"

The red-haired monster man chuckled and said, "That shuddering smell in the air. You clearly know that there is likely to be such a terrifying thing here, but you still do it!"

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

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

"Besides, aren't you here too? With your awesome talent, you should have a better chance of breaking through that gap, right?"

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

"Compared to you, who is known as the once-in-a-hundred-year genius of the Grand Dukedom, I, an old senior, have only managed to reach this level by relying on a long life. Hehe, what is there to be proud of?"

Having said that, the red-haired man's enchanting expression showed no modesty at all.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the old witch whose hands and feet were twisted off on the ground, and suddenly sneered. A few strands of hair disappeared in a flash, like blood-sucking bugs, burrowing into the old witch's body along the wound.

"It seems that you are careless sometimes. You only have such a simple way to deal with these dangerous wizards."

The old witch screamed, looking like she was in agony.

From her mouth, strips of black strange insects came out. These strange insects kept rolling and wailing, and one could faintly see human faces.