Chapter 1701 [Fufu's Wonderful Adventure 93] Zombies and Skeletons

The originally bright yellow scale skin has turned gray, with large areas of festering and falling off, revealing the dark red muscles and even bones below it.

The once flexible steps also seemed very stiff. The part of the pupils disappeared, and the entire eyeball turned into lifeless pale white, like a dead corpse that began to rot.

Maybe because he smelled the living, the thief dragon, which was no different from the legendary zombie, staggered over.

Such behavior violates the nature of the thief dragon. They should be very opposed to fighting alone. Even if the opponent is just a beast, they will be dispatched in groups.

A flash of fire.

The little thief dragon rushed to Feng Ying was all two. The blazing flames gushing from the blade ignited its corpse, and the wreckage divided into two sections twitched in the flames until it was burned to charcoal.

The flames shone through the eyepiece of the mask and lit up Feng Ying's pupils.

She could not guess what the thief dragon thought, but she thought from the bottom of her heart that turning into ashes in the flame was a relief for it.

A little angry.

Swing away the filth that turned into burnt ashes on the blade, Feng Ying put away the sword, calmly opened her face, and speeded up her pace. With the sufficient rest before entering the island, she felt that she had not had a sleep for two or three days and nights. Not big.

In this spore hell where mycelium is everywhere, I am afraid that few people can fall asleep.

On this foggy island, the changes of day and night seem to be blurred.

During the day, the sun becomes dim due to the obstruction of fog and miasma. At night, mushrooms and myceliums everywhere emit hazy light, making it less difficult to see things.

From daytime to late at night, she crossed the forest area and came to the center of the original Lu Coral area. The crack passage leading to the underground area is not far away.

Suddenly, she stopped.

Through the hazy spore mist, you can vaguely see that a huge black shadow entrenched in front of you, as if it was some kind of sleeping giant beast.

Out of caution, Feng Ying set up a sword and a large shield, lowered her body, and slowly approached her.

When she came close, she finally could see clearly with the hazy light emitted by the mycelium mushrooms.

It was a bone that was more than 20 meters long. Mycelium was stacked around the bones, and some strains even grew to the size of small trees.

The original colored scale skin was hanging pitifully on the dark yellow bones. The soft tissue under the scale skin had long disappeared and turned into a nutrient for fungi to grow and reproduce.

Silently put away the weapon, Feng Ying came to the front of the bone and picked up a piece of still hard and sharp fangs.

"Does Tyrannosaurus?"

Feng Ying inevitably recalled the terrified tyrannosaurus who landed in the place where the demon gathered, beat the dragon to death and fled everywhere.

To be honest, if the corpse dragon had not had a few feet of skinny flesh, the carrion hanging on it would be really unpalatable, and the Miasma Valley area was its home home, making it convenient for the road to escape.

Maybe it had been eaten up by the terrified Tyrannosaurus long ago.

Will the "angry tyrant" who was arrogant and fleeing in a hurry by Gu Long are the same as the broken and dry bones in front of him?

Feng Ying could not make a conclusion directly, but she preferred a positive answer.

The reason is also very simple. The soft tissue of the corpse has long been rotten, but the hard bones are still preserved intact.

Judging from the size of the bone, the body length of this terrorist Tyrannosaurus was nearly 25 meters before his death, approaching the growth limit of the species Tyrannosaurus, which is the so-called "big gold" individual.

The terrified Tyrannosaurus, who was raging in the place of demon gathering, hunting and devouring countless large monsters, was also an amazing giant beast.

The number of species Tyrannosaurus is rare, and the probability of two large gold individuals appearing on an island can only be said to be pitifully small.

Judging from this perspective, the owner of the skeleton in front of him should be the terrified tyrannosaurus who was as strong as a muscle mountain back then. With his outrageous immunity, he ignored the erosion of miasma to a certain extent.

As for how it died in the end, no one can tell.

Feng Ying finally glanced at the big mouth with only bones and teeth, and threw this problem behind her. She was not a scholar and didn't have the time to get to the bottom of it.

Even though she did the protective work as much as possible, she was resistant to miasma and protected the rocks, and had never taken off the filter mask for a moment, the half day passed and she began to feel obviously discomfort.

The skin is red, swollen, rash, itching in the lungs, poor breathing, and even choking in blood.

These are symptoms of fungal infections, which will increase rapidly over time, leaving her with little time.

Bypassing the tyrannosaurus skeleton, Feng Ying continued to move forward and soon arrived at the crack leading to the underground area.

Like a crater spikes sprinkled with volcanic ash, large spores of spores mixed with miasma were rolling out, gushing out from the crack nearly ten meters wide, drifting around with the wind.

Obviously, the miasma area underground is the spore mist that covers the island and the source of miasma. No wonder the hunter who was in charge of the investigation retreated halfway. With such a spore concentration, anyone who goes in is looking for death.

Feng Ying took off the dragon skeleton cloth surrounding her neck in circles.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

She had already dispelled the investigation plan to enter from here and go directly to the core area of ​​the underground. As the seal of the dragon skeleton cloth was lifted, the unique "taboo" aura spreads around like a beacon lit in the darkness.

Feeling the restlessness of [Dragon Pattern], Feng Ying simply further lifted the restrictions and directly opened the awakening state.

The forehead-protecting facial armor spread out "clang", covering the eyes that turned into golden vertical pupils.

Suddenly, Feng Ying's movements stopped.

She originally wanted to activate the moment she woke up for a moment and announced her arrival to a guy hiding underground, but she didn't expect that some unexpected changes would appear at this time.

The silver-blue energy flowed into her body like flowing water along the ground. The pain and discomfort caused by fungal infection disappeared in an instant. The fungi that had already taken root in her body were all in this energy. lost activity under radiation.

"Is this the earth's vein energy?" Looking at the [Dragon Pattern] armor shining with energy and seemed to be cheering, Feng Ying had some enlightenment in her heart.

Is there still some energy left in the land of demon gathering? It’s no wonder that the place where the Demon Gathering is a mini new continent fabricated by Red Dragon.

After it died, this residual energy had nowhere to go.

If the ecology of the land of the demon gathering remains stable, these earth veins energy may be able to enter the cycle and create prosperity, but the balance of the land of the land of the demon gathering has long been disrupted.

The nutrients produced by the continuous decomposition of the residual earth vein energy and miasma provide the best "rich" environment for the crazy breeding of spore mycelium, and thus the tendency to spread out of the island. So?

The fungus breeds very quickly. As long as the environment is suitable, two or three years are enough to allow mycelium and spores to spread throughout the island. In theory, the spread should have happened long ago.

But those spores have only begun to appear in small quantities outside the land of Demon Gathering.

"Are you restraining them all the time?" Feng Ying whispered to herself.

Suddenly, she noticed that the spores and miasma that gushed out of the cracks seemed to be under the control of some force, and the concentration and quantity were rapidly decreasing to a level visible to the naked eye.

It seemed that the strange chirping from the underground could be heard vaguely.

After many days of worry and anxiety swept away, Feng Ying shook her head with some amusement, lifted the awakening state of [Dragon Pattern], and rewind the dragon skeleton cloth, sealing the unknown aura. .

Then, she turned over and jumped into the crack of the ground without any care, and fell towards the bottomless underground area.