About twenty minutes later, Ling Ping'an walked to the place where the light was.
He raised his head and looked over.
He saw lanterns wrapped in mycelium and spores hanging in a camp in front of him.
The light came from the lanterns wrapped in mycelium and spores.
If one looked closely, they would find that the light was from all kinds of insects contained in these lanterns.
Scorpions, ants, poisonous snakes, centipedes, seven-star beetles, and so on.
This camp was even larger, stretching for two to three miles.
Inside and outside the barracks, which were like cocoons, covered by countless mycelium, monsters with all kinds of strange heads came and went.
In the center of the camp, there was a huge insect at least thirty meters long.
From afar, this thing looked like a mountain of meat!
It weighed at least two to three hundred tons!
Its entire body was so fat that there was almost only fat!
And in front of this monster, Ling Ping'an saw a familiar figure.
"Lucky Hand!?" His two heads looked at each other.
Immediately, he made a decision. The lucky hand could not die!
If she died, who would sweep the floor and open the box?
Although this Legend of Nightmare was just a game, Ling Ping'an felt that there was no resurrection point in this game dungeon.
In other words, if the lucky hand died, she might not be able to come in.
It was just like the PUBG game that Ling Ping'an had played before.
One game, one life!
That would not do!
Therefore, Ling Ping'an made a prompt decision. He jumped onto a small hillside and began to run.
One, two, three!
Now, although he had not stacked his strength.
But with the buff of two layers of WAAAGH, his strength had been greatly enhanced!
In addition to the original 30 points of gold strength attribute, although his character looked clumsy, it was actually very agile.
He jumped high from the hillside and activated his skill, transforming his limbs into some kind of creature with wing membranes.
With the help of the wind, he began to glide.
After gliding a distance of more than a thousand meters, he deactivated his transformation and jumped down from the sky, landing between the huge monster and the lucky hand.
"WAAAGH!" As soon as he landed, his two heads triggered the scene mode and roared.
"Brother What wants to knock you out from the front! Little Bean Sprout! "The left head shouted.
"Brother Hell wants to knock you out from the back! Little Bean Sprout! "the right head shouted.
Ling Ping'an raised his head and looked at the behemoth that was at least twenty to thirty times his size.
"There's something wrong with this character's logic!"
"You call this a bean sprout?!"
But no matter what, a man's words carry enormous weight!
Since he said that he would knock it out from the front and then smash it from the back, he had to do it!
Even if this was the setting of the game character!
Because Ling Ping'an had always thought that he was a gentleman.
A gentleman's word is worth its weight in gold!
Whether it was in real life or in the game, he had to do what he said!
Since he said he would knock it out, he had to do it!
At this time, the surrounding monsters were all alarmed.
Countless monsters swarmed over densely, surrounding Ling Ping'an in three layers.
These monsters were different from all the monsters Ling Ping'an had encountered before.
They looked like they were mutated from some kind of insect or animal.
Centipedes, spiders, scorpions …
It was just a normal scene.
Most of them were pieced together by a variety of animals.
For example, centipede legs, toad heads, scorpion tails, and so on.
For a moment, Ling Ping'an felt that he had come to a mad scientist\'s laboratory.
"This game is really good..." Ling Ping'an looked at it. "Even the modeling of the monsters is done perfectly. The details are in place!"
"Green Skin!" On the huge monster\'s head, ferocious compound eyes opened one after another. "Did you do everything here?"
"Kutak, Karachi..."
"Are you talking about that tree-man and that guy who likes to play basketball?" Ling Ping'an\'s two heads spoke at the same time. He had already accepted the setting of the game\'s leader and even the monsters interacting with the players. He even liked this setting!
After all, when he played games in the past, those monsters would only stupidly answer back and forth. At most, they would show off in the cutscene animation.
The design of this Legend of Nightmare was much better.
The monsters would interact with the players.
It was simply a good game that the Zu An players dreamed of!
What was the point of scolding his teammates?
Angering the monsters in the game to death was the true ability!
The true king of Zu An had to be brave enough to mock them!
Ling Ping'an began to mock them unceremoniously. "Those two little bean sprouts can\'t take a beating at all!"
"They died before I could even make a move!"
"Will you be a little more resistant than them?"
This was really the truth!
The first tree-man looked quite mighty.
In the end, it was smashed to death...
The second one was even worse!
It was smashed with one punch!
More importantly... those two monsters and their little monsters didn\'t drop any equipment other than a bunch of coupons.
This couldn\'t be tolerated!
Now it was great! The lucky one was here. After the battle, the lucky one might get a top-grade item!
"You\'re courting death!" Ling Ping'an\'s mockery was undoubtedly effective.
The monster\'s mouth opened wide and roared, "Green Skin, I\'m going to beat you back to your spore form!"
As a created monster born in this world.
The voodoo demon master Garstagg\'s impression of the green skin was only in its master\'s laboratory.
Therefore, its understanding of this kind of creature was that as long as they were killed, they would return to their spore form.
Then, a pile of peas would grow out of the ground, and from these peas, a large number of snot spirits and fart spirits would hatch.
These little things would carefully take care of the remaining spores.
In the end, goblins and green-skinned kids would hatch from the remaining spores.
Other than a few methods, there was no other way to stop the reproduction process of the green skin.
Even if it was burned by fire and soaked in corrosive acid.
There would also be some green skin spores that survived!
These incomparably tenacious things could even survive in a vacuum, in an environment below -100 degrees and above -200 degrees.
In its master\'s experiment, they had tried to mix the green skin spores into the spores that had been modified by voodoo.
In the end, what hatched were still fart spirits, snot spirits, goblins, and green-skinned kids.
Other than making these things more aggressive, there was no other change in their modification experiments.
It seemed that creatures like the green skin were born immune to almost all other external influences and interference.
They tried everything they could, but they could not change their form.
At most, they could only change their size and appearance a little, but their insides would not change.
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