Yang Xuan's heart was in turmoil.
This was because what emerged from the flesh worm's body was actually a small evil devil with scales and four limbs.
It had a head, forelimbs, hind feet, a long tail, a mouth, nose, eyes, and ears.
Its tightly closed eyes trembled slightly, as if they were about to open. Its small mouth also opened, like a newborn baby asking for milk from its mother.
Yang Xuan looked at it in amazement, and a strange feeling welled up in his heart.
At this moment, a fleshy feeler emerged from the inner wall and went straight into the little guy's mouth.
The little guy made a whining sound, and its mouth began to suck, making a swallowing motion.
Yang Xuan's heart trembled as he suddenly realized that all of the high-level Wretch-Devils he had encountered before had scales.
Could it be that in the world of evil demons, those with scales were nobles?
If that was the case, was the scene he saw at this moment the way evil demons gave birth?
Yang Xuan looked at the densely packed little worms crawling in and out of the sarcoma, and his scalp was a little numb.
If this was really the way evil demons gave birth, how many high-level evil demons would these little worms in front of him produce?
The consequences were terrifying just thinking about it.
Just as Yang Xuan's mind was spinning, another little worm suddenly stopped crawling, and its body moved away, revealing an evil demon inside.
This evil demon was different. A pair of fleshy wings spread out on its fleshy little body, and before it spread out, it looked very bony.
Yang Xuan had seen this kind of evil demon on the road. Its wings could reach dozens of meters when fully spread out, and its appearance was not much different from the legendary pterosaur of the Cerulean Planet. Its combat power was very strong, and it was extremely fierce.
Just like before, a fleshy feeler also stretched out and entered the little pterosaur's mouth, delivering nutrients.
Yang Xuan waited for a long time, and after no new evil demons were born, he quietly retreated.
He did not try to kill the two newly born evil demons, as it would not help at all. Instead, it would alert the enemy, and the gains would not make up for the losses.
As Yang Xuan returned through the passageway he had entered, he took a look at the smaller passageways he had entered. What he saw caused his heart to be in turmoil.
At the end of each passage, there was a tumor. Some were big, some were small, but the number was astonishing.
What was similar was that each tumor was doing the same thing, and that was producing an endless stream of Evil Demons.
Yang Xuan discovered that the bigger tumors gave birth to higher level demons, while the smaller tumors gave birth to lower level demons, but the output was astonishing.
Even when Yang Xuan entered a passage and reached the end, there was only a small sarcoma connecting the top and bottom, but every ten seconds or so, a low-level evil demon would be born.
Yang Xuan was shocked by the scene in front of him. If the demons had such a terrifying reproductive ability, then the Alliance's situation would be very worrying.
Once again returning to the hall he had entered from, Yang Xuan clenched his teeth and searched the passages on the left and right. The results were almost the same. Behind each passage were countless tumors, or as they were called, matrixes, that were currently producing Evil Demons.
But no matter which passage, there was no trace of Gong Mingyang.
In the end, Yang Xuan returned to the fleshy hall and looked at the central passage with some hesitation.
Without asking, Salem must be behind this passage, and maybe Gong Mingyang was there too.
But after hesitating for only two or three seconds, he lifted his foot and walked towards the central passage.
Since he was already here, there was no reason not to go in and take a look. Even if he was discovered by Salem, at worst there would be a big fight, and there was nothing to be afraid of.
Stepping into the central passage, the first thing he saw was the same dark red fleshy wall as the other passages, but it was more spacious and larger than the passages on the left and right.
As Yang Xuan went deeper, he slowly discovered that this passage was not like the other passages, which had many forks.
On the contrary, this passage only had one straight path, and there were no other entrances.
Yang Xuan released his Divine Telekinesis slightly forward, and after it spread out for more than ten meters, he used it to explore the way.
But the strange thing was that along the way, nothing happened, and he could not even sense Salem's aura.
In this way, Yang Xuan went all the way and finally reached the end of the passage.
At the end of the passage was a wall that was wrinkled toward the center. The shape of the wrinkles was very strange, and Yang Xuan frowned when he saw it.
Although Yang Xuan was very reluctant to think in that direction, he still had to admit that this thing looked so much like a "chrysanthemum".
Other than that, there was nothing else.
Yang Xuan probed the top of the chrysanthemum with his Divine Telekinesis, but it was blocked by a strange force and could not penetrate it.
Approaching the chrysanthemum, Yang Xuan observed it a little. There were no buttons on it, and he did not know how to open it.
This made Yang Xuan a little troubled. He swore that this was definitely the first time he had encountered such a strange thing, and he had no experience at all.
Just as he was at his wits' end, he suddenly realized that the chrysanthemum had begun to tremble.
Yang Xuan hurriedly turned invisible and hid to the side.
As the chrysanthemum trembled, a moment later, it slowly opened, revealing a mouthful of cold, sharp white teeth.
Yang Xuan had goosebumps all over his body.
Have you ever seen a chrysanthemum with teeth? That scene was as strange as it could get.
The chrysanthemum slowly opened, and the teeth also opened. Then, two humanoid demons with long tails slowly walked out and left the passage without looking back.
The chrysanthemum began to close again. Taking advantage of this gap, Yang Xuan's figure flashed and directly disappeared into the chrysanthemum.
The next moment, Yang Xuan saw a scene that he would never forget.
In front of him, there was a huge heart that occupied his entire field of vision. Its diameter was almost a hundred meters, and it was still beating.
There were countless thick blood vessels connected to the top and bottom of the heart. Although they were red, they were slightly translucent.
Yang Xuan saw that the blood vessels above were constantly sending something into the heart, while the blood vessels below were sending out a dark red liquid.
Not only that, in addition to the thick blood vessels above and below the heart, there were also many fleshy tentacles that floated in the air, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, like long snakes.
At this moment, Yang Xuan finally saw his target this time — Gong Mingyang.
Gong Mingyang was naked, wrapped in a long fleshy tentacle. He was dispirited in a corner, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his breathing was intermittent. He was almost like a dead person.
However, Yang Xuan was slightly relieved. Although Gong Mingyang's situation was not optimistic, at least he was still alive.
Yang Xuan was most afraid that when he found Gong Mingyang, he would already be dead. Then, the matter would be serious.
Yang Xuan used his Divine Sense to check Gong Mingyang's situation. After confirming that he would not die for the time being, he surrendered all his attention to the top of the heart.
The heart was still beating. At the top of the huge heart, Salem, whose eyes were closed, was gently probed by countless fleshy tentacles into his body. He just stayed in the air like that, looking extremely strange.
Yang Xuan saw that the countless fleshy tentacles in Salem's body were constantly moving, as if they were sending some kind of substance into Salem's body.
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