After patiently clearing the road for a period of time, the goblins under the command of the drow finally opened the road to the surface. All the soil in this area was compressed to the extreme, and it would collapse if you were not careful. Fortunately, there was no danger in the end.

Marilla continued to lead the hunter army under her command. Although the road in front of her was opened, it was still dark.

In the sharp eyes of the drow, the slightest difference in temperature will be converted into vivid and vivid images by their unique retinas. The dark caves are no longer invisible, and all the colors of the spectrum are on the moist rock walls and the soil under their feet. mid jump.

Marilla was cautious, alert to enemies that might appear at any time.

The shadow leopard on the crotch moved forward silently like a ghost hidden in the darkness.

The fleshy pads on its four claws can minimize the sound of footsteps, and the sharp claws allow it to move freely even when climbing tree trunks and rock walls.

This is why the Shadow Leopard is so beloved by the drow and has become one of the most versatile mounts.

Although Marilla was very cautious.

But she didn't realize that a rotten eyeball was stuck to the stalactite of the cave and stared at her unblinkingly.

"What's going on with these drow?"

A few hundred meters away from the passage, in another natural cave, the Scarlet King, who had turned into a ball of rotten flesh again, muttered to himself.

It still doesn't have the ability to break through the layer of soil here that's been pressed into a thousand-layer cake and run out.

But he has been able to glean information by infecting some cave creatures.

Like that rotten eyeball.

Its predecessor was actually a giant earthworm.

As an evil creature from the chaotic evil camp, the Scarlet King's favorite thing to do is to join in the fun. He observed the group of drow elves for a moment, and then controlled the rotten eyeballs to fall to the ground.

"Crack-"

"Who!" Marilla suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the sound like a sharp sword.

But there was only a strange-looking bloody mushroom there.

"Maybe it's just a bat..."

Adjutant Fierna's tone was relaxed. She looked around and said with a smile: "Chief, are your nerves a little too tense?"

At this time, a group of bats flew over everyone's heads, which also reduced Marilla's suspicion and vigilance by half, but she still retorted in a cold tone:

"Drow elves must not let down their guard at any time. I think you should understand that vigilance is a privilege only living people have."

"Keep on going!"

The Scarlet King, who was far away in another cave, took a deep breath.

The reaction of these drow was terrifying.

If he hadn't been proficient in the art of flesh-flesh transformation, his clone would have died in that moment, but fortunately, he still managed to get through it.

Thanks to those damn bats!

The Scarlet King controlled his clone and waited in place for a moment until a group of bats came out of the tunnel in the Underdark. He quickly transformed his clone into the appearance of a bat and followed closely behind the group of bats.

Soon.

The flying bats caught up with the drow in front.

There are lessons learned from the past.

This time Marilla didn't pay too much attention.

The Scarlet King also took this opportunity to transform the bloody bat into a tick, which fell into the fur of a shadow leopard.

Now he only needs to control the tick to bite the Shadow Leopard to infect it with scarlet corruption.

But the Scarlet King didn't do that.

He wanted to follow these drow elves to see what they wanted to do, and in the following events, relying on this tick full of corrupt toxins, whether he could create an even grander corruption feast. And then strengthen the power of his body.

Finally, the road ahead is a little brighter.

Although it was still dim, Marilla no longer tensed her nerves.

Because she had seen rows of spider eggs piled up in the cave.

The faint light was a simple torch made from the peeled skin of the spider.

This shows that they have successfully reached the mine area, and this area is also under the protection of the Fateweaver Spider Queen.

Sure enough, within a few steps of entering the mine, Marilla and others encountered a group of Crypt Demon Spiders who came to greet them.

These Crypt Demon Spiders all seemed to have injuries on their bodies, and some were even missing arms and legs. Their wounds were covered with fishy mud. It was obvious that they were forcibly awakened by the Lifeweaver Queen while they were recovering in the soil.

"Are the Spider Queen's forces already so outnumbered? What happened before?"

Marilla was astonished.

Although I haven't seen the Life-Weaver Spider Queen yet, a shadow has already cast a shadow on my heart.

Under the leadership of the Crypt Demon Spider.

A group of drow pass through towering stalagmites.

Then they saw the mine that was still being mined.

It’s just that the number of spiders mining veins is very small, and their health status is also very average.

They all looked droopy, as if they hadn't eaten in a few days.

All this further confirmed Marilla's suspicion.

Continuing forward, the height of the ground drops suddenly and expands.

There is dense spider silk all over here, and the entire cave floor and rock walls are covered with thick spider silk in snow-white color. At this moment, Marilla can already smell the breath of the Fateweaver Spider Queen.

These weird half-human, half-spider creatures have a fishy-sweet smell.

The first smell is intoxicating.

If you smell it again, it feels as vicious as arsenic.

"You are finally here..."

A sigh came from the depths of the cave.

A group of drow elves lay tiredly on the web they had woven after seeing the huge Fateweaver Spider.

She looked pretty good.

However, it can be seen vaguely that there are still many incomplete wounds on the body.

"I kept you waiting, Yasha."

Marilla nodded, and her probing eyes scanned everywhere on the back of the Fateweaver Spider.

Although her strength is far inferior to that of the Fateweaver Spider Queen.

But in terms of military rank and scope of power, she and the Fateweaver Spider Queen Yasha are almost at the same level.

"Can you tell me what exactly happened here?" Marilla's style of doing things is to get straight to the point.

This is very different from her predecessors who like to beat around the bush.

If it were Fierna who was negotiating with the Fateweaver Spider Queen now, the conversation would last for more than half an hour just with polite words and false condolences.

"I still remember that you had such a huge army of spiders, how could you end up in such a mess now?"

After hearing this, Yasha cheered up and sat up from the cobweb.

She was really tired, and she wasn't faking it at all.

Helping the black dragon master apply a hundred layers of wind and light skills almost killed her before, and she still hasn't recovered from it until now. But fortunately, her current tired and weak state is just the right time to fake the real thing.

Cough, stuffy nose, sore throat

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