Dark underground space, huge skeletons, and a large group of shellfish crawling down the bones. Such a scene would not be interesting in anyone''s eyes, and normal people''s reactions are nothing more than two. Either they are shocked by the sight and let fear devour their consciousness and turn into a group of things that only know to make meaningless sounds in the same place; or they can maintain a certain degree of rationality and make a quick decision to escape from these things. But the Witch and the sea demon are not ordinary people, and their extraordinary point is that they have seen too many similar scenes. After the initial shock and psychological fluctuation faded, they quickly recovered their cool heads.
They slowly step back, trying to keep a distance from what''s peeling off the huge pelvis. And the attempt soon proved unnecessary, as the barnacles seemed not to have targeted them in the first place. Generally speaking, barnacles can''t move on their own in the air, which is not allowed by their muscle tissue and body structure. So the barnacles that appear here are obviously different from the common species, and the evidence is that they protrude worm like pseudopodia organs from their shells and withdraw suction cups used to attach to other objects. Numerous green and gray shells make up this tide like team. They are large and orderly.
The Witch and the Lich looked at each other, and it didn''t take them long to make a decision. They wanted to see where the team was going and what to do. So, these barnacles are not very perceptive. They don''t notice their movements at all. They have been watched by two tall SHELLLESS creatures, and they are still on their way. In this progress, it is not difficult to find that the barnacle at the front of the team has a larger body than the barnacle following the rear. Their shells and the yellowish muscles stretching out the shells are several times the size of the latter. At the same time, fittiss also observed that the shells of the largest barnacles had different colors than those of the other barnacles. It''s not the color of the shell itself. It looks more like the mineral powder from the nearby rocks. It feels like oil paint on the face. This discovery increased the witch''s curiosity, and she began to have a guess, but not sure.
The walking speed of barnacle team is not fast, which is similar to the normal walking speed of people, and may be slower. But in terms of their size, this speed is absolutely high speed. According to fioni''s own heart rate measurement, the team has moved on for three hours since leaving the pelvis without any rest. When they finally stopped, they found that their destination was not far from the rest place of the team. It''s the boundary of the salt line, and maybe it''s the chain reaction of the collapse of the spine, and a few stones just fall on top of the salt line, covering the trail. Fortunately, the toad monsters were all gathered in Lothar, and the breach had not yet been discovered.
"GADA!" The leading barnacle beat the stone in front with its shell, and then climbed up. The other barnacles stood still, as if asleep. Fioni and fitis were a little confused by the scene. In their opinion, the barnacles obviously realized that the salt line was something to protect themselves from the toad monster. The purpose of their trip should be to clean up the stones that covered the salt line. However, the witch soon realized another thing. According to her understanding, these salt lines have timeliness. How did barnacles grasp the nature of salt lines in this short time, and even organized such a team to protect the damaged salt lines? Unless
"It''s the first time I''ve seen the deep sea." Fioni''s low exclamation drew fitis''s mind back, and she glared at the siren, blaming him for his carelessness. But when the witch herself looked at the barnacles, she almost exclaimed. The reason is very simple, that climbing on the rock barnacle, I do not know when the stone made a line of inexplicable traces. And these traces, no doubt, are some kind of previously unknown words. Can barnacle write? No, rattan pot has words! The fact is even more incredible than the visual impact before. It''s like turning over a stone by chance and finding that the ants below are talking seriously about quantum mechanics.
One thing fioni and fitis can now be absolutely certain is that these things in front of them, no matter how much they look like barnacles, are definitely not the kind of ignorant crustaceans. With such an idea, they are much more receptive to what the barnacles do next. They saw that after the barnacles on the rock stopped writing with their own secretions, the still barnacles began to group spontaneously and move towards the rubble. It didn''t take much time, the gravel was covered with barnacles, and at this time, a few unpleasant shadows appeared in the dark not far away. It''s a toad like monster.
"What to do?" Fioni nervously asked his companions. He began to like the barnacles with wisdom, and didn''t want these interesting crustaceans to get hurt.
"Wait a minute. I want to see if they can fight." Fitis is is also interested in barnacles, but the witch''s way of thinking makes her more interested in understanding these magical creatures than in understanding them. So she didn''t intend to help immediately, although the number of toad monsters that she and fioni could handle was not large. But the witch wanted to observe the barnacles'' reaction to the enemy, and the hunch told her it would be fun.Toad monsters did not hesitate for a long time. Although they would be reduced to clear water when they stepped across the salt line, it was obvious that the salt line covered by stones could not play such a role. These monsters slowly approached the gap of the salt line and were also close to the barnacles on the stones. Barnacles seem to have found a hostile approach. They lean close together and use shells against their enemies in an attempt to keep the Toad out of trouble. But the toad''s determination was not so easily undone. The first toad tried to reach for a barnacle, a smaller barnacle. Although this little guy''s sucker is stuck to the stone, its strength still can''t be compared with the monster born from bone marrow. With a "crack", it is pulled up.
The toad monster pointed at himself the side under the shell of the small barnacle, as if hesitating to eat this kind of food which had never been seen before. All of a sudden, a stream of water from the chamber of the small barnacle hit the monster''s eyes. The latter immediately gave a scream and threw the barnacle out of his hand and hit the stone heavily. The shell broke in response to the sound, revealing the soft body inside. "Ga!" The wounded monster yelled, beckoning his companions to do something to the enemy who hurt him.
The barnacles were about to be torn off by the toad monster, and a squash toothed machete just crossed the air and punctured the head of one of the monsters accurately!
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