Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Eighth
Although the demon hunter was not as large as the monster, he only absorbed the essence of the nutrient solution. The monster soon discovered that the energy he had absorbed was far less than that before, just like other babies in swaddling clothes, the monster made a harsh cry.
In this shrill sound, the nutrient tube above began to deliver nutrient solution again. A large number of distorted bodies jumped into the bacteria blanket and quickly melted and disappeared inside.
The entire giant egg began to shake in the rumbling sound, with a larger amplitude than before! The monster in the egg tried to use his short forelimbs to attack the despicable little bug next to him, but because he was bound by the umbilical cord, he could not complete this behavior. He could only watch the new round of nutrient solution being quickly absorbed by the little bugs and turned into transparent liquid.
The huge monster cried loudly like a child. The mother who was responsible for feeding it above was just mechanical, repeating over and over again to turn its minions into nutrients and quickly injected them into the eggs.
It seemed that in order to save energy, even the bacteria blanket that had been spitting out thick fog stopped. The fog quickly dissipated. The witch and the ranger looked at each other and looked at the withered tentacles on the ground.
"Is this normal?" asked the Ranger, then kicking the closest tentacle. The tentacle seemed to be a plant exposed to the sun. With a slight touch, it broke into pieces.
Arteya picked up a piece of debris from the ground and rubbed it into powder in his hand: "How could I know that a chaotic creature of this level should only appear in the Chaos Falling Zone, and everyone I have seen is dead."
Ranger looked at the few aberrations and the slightly shrinking bacteria blanket around him: "Uh, is the monster about to be born now? Or is justice about to defeat evil? Why, from the current situation, I feel that the head is the villain who bullies the child. You cry when you hear this thing."
"Have you seen a child ten meters tall?" The witch rolled her eyes and looked at the giant egg in the distance with trepidation. She lost the thick fog cover. She could clearly feel the violent emotional fluctuations coming from the giant egg: "I can feel the huge feeling of hunger coming from the giant egg. If the Demon Hunter fails to succeed, I will not be surprised that the entire Anthony Port was eaten to pieces by this thing!"
The surrounding veins and pillars showed signs of weakness, as if all the energy was injected into the giant egg, and the rock fragments on the dome began to fall scattered. The silver-haired witch Aifelal looked at the giant egg with a strange expression, and waved his hand to knock off a huge rock that hit the three of them: "What if the demon hunter ate it first?"
The words of the silver-haired witch made the two of them stunned for a moment, and no one noticed that the silver-haired witch had recovered its strength at this time.
At the same time, in the port area, Lord Antoine, who had already gone to sea to take refuge in the harbor, was obviously not so lucky. The fat man was hiding in a warehouse with his entourage, and there were shouts of killing outside.
The long-lost lieutenant of the EU local army, Conrad Vasilevsky, was guarding the warehouse door with four of his subordinates.
Conrad, holding the double-edged axe, was naked on his upper body, his skin was covered with strange patterns, with a flame-like luster on the patterns, burning with his movements, and he looked very fierce.
The distorted body of the human appearance had no ability to resist under Conrad's axe and was in half by the double-edged axe. The ground was already twisted and crooked and piled up with many distorted corpses.
Although his legs were still trembling, Antoine, with small eyes, still stared at the direction of the door. He made sure to pay attention that once the defense line was lost, he would immediately slip away from the skylight behind him.
Fortunately, as the last aberration was smashed by Conrad's men and no new monsters appeared, Antoine felt relieved. To be honest, he was not very confident that he could climb to that height, and he was not very confident that he could drill out the window that was a little small for him, but fortunately things were going in a better direction.
"Is it safe?" Antoine shouted to Conrad behind a barrel: "Let's go ahead, my boat is in the port in front!"
"Boss, can't we get rid of this fat man while the city is in chaos and go to his palace to grab a vote?" A subordinate of Conrad asked in a low voice: "If you don't take action now, you will never have a chance to take action!"
Conrad shook his head and said in a desperate situation: "We have to get that territory certificate from him, do you understand? We have to establish a battle group as soon as possible. You idiot, the real elite players on the ship, only those 1,000 people! And it has been scattered throughout the Far South Continent! There may be less than fifty people in Anton Port, and that damn new China Political Commissar is already one step ahead! If I drag it down, I have to pull people from those ordinary players!"
No longer paying attention to the follower who had poor IQ, Conrad said to Antoine behind him: "It's safe, you can come out."
Antoine walked to the door with a few followers and servants, and dodged to look at the bloody limbs all over the ground, and said kindly: "Good job Conrad, all your commissions have increased... 50%! When these broken things are over, you can all go to the city guards to be a high-ranking official!"
Conrad hid his disgust for Antoine in his heart. The fat man reminded him of his commander in the army, and he also had this face. He pointed to the big and lively port in the distance: "Sir, are you sure you want to go to the port in front?"
Antoine looked at his half-sinking luxury ship in tears, and shouted angrily to the pirate ship flying black flag: "You will be retribution! Damn Lannister!"
In the slums on the other side, the dwarf Groyn pushed his flatbed cart and closed his eyes. Dozens of distorted bodies were bypassing the Serris warriors who were in front and his new friends, sweeping towards him like a torrent.
"I shouldn't have been to this muddy water! Isn't it just a 20% increase? Is it worth your life?" The dwarf muttered and said something he could only understand. Twenty minutes ago, the dwarf heard from his black friend Angus Carpenter that the Demon Hunter introduced him to a large business. He brought a full set of iron-scratched guys regardless of the danger, and planned to go deep into the lower city area in person to serve on-site.
As a result, when he entered the lower city, he met the Serris warrior, surrounded by the aberrant bodies from behind. He looked at the team with only three people. The dwarf closed his eyes in pain, waiting for the arrival of death.
Chapter completed!