It is difficult to define whether the worm of the earth is considered a natural disaster. In fact, if it weren't for their joint efforts by extraordinary people, it would have been on the natural disaster list.

After all, as long as it is a problem that can be solved by manpower, it is not a natural disaster.

Oh, yes, they are.

The worm that stands like a hill in front of me is actually a semi-meluent creature. They often live deep underground and live in the scorching magma.

They often gather together during the estrus, complete the mating process, and leave again.

And because of their huge size, it is very likely that earthquakes will be caused during their process.

The intensity of the earthquake depends on the participating demon worms, and the intensity varies.

After adulthood, they do not have a strong desire to prey. After all, compared with their size that is often several kilometers, few biomes can satisfy their appetite.

However, it was only compared with adult worms, when they were young, the larvae's tender carapaces could not fully adapt to the high temperature of magma.

For the purpose of protecting the pups, the worm will bring the larvae to the surface.

That is also the only opportunity that can appear in front of people, which means the beginning of a disaster...

The dozens of light pink tentacles are not only its eyes, its mouthparts, but also its place to store its cubs.

After that sharp crow, countless egg-like objects gushed out from its tentacles.

For a moment, a small meteor shower seemed to have fallen.

If someone approaches, they will find that the surface of these egg-like objects is wrapped with a layer of hard stone shells.

The "stones" thrown to the sky fell, with the sound of the whizzing wind, like a chorus, looking for resonance in some chaos.

Even if other attack methods are aside, this stone rain falling from the sky alone is enough to easily kill any ordinary person without cover.

Garcia irritably cursed in the northern dialect, and then cut the water bag in the ration bag, and all the clear water in the leather bag was poured out, but the next second it turned into hard ice, floating quietly beside him.

It will definitely be a fierce battle later. No matter how much Garcia feels sorry for the purified water in the water bag, she has to convert it.

Feeling the coldness of the ice, his eyes became a little deeper, but he still forcibly suppressed the urge to go crazy.

At this time, you must not easily go crazy. In the face of the irresistible demon worm, he must remain rational.

Who knows if he will face the Demon Crazy Demon after he becomes crazy?

Once the berserker becomes crazy, he can do anything.

The "stone" hit his ice shield in an instant. Hearing the endless impact, Garcia's face flickered.

These "stones" are unexpectedly fragile, and even many of them burst completely when they hit the ice shield. The apricot yellow juice inside splashed, and the stars were dotted, covering the entire ice shield in the blink of an eye.

It's not a stone at all, but...

The ice quietly grew and spread in Garcia's hands, and after a few breaths, it condensed into a blue spear.

Immediately, the tip of the gun, which was flashing with a cold light, had penetrated a caterpillar-like creature that was the size of a palm.

Although it has a seemingly harmless white skin, the few light pink slender tentacles that waving in its mouth have proved its identity - the Earth-Dragon Worm, to be precise, is the larva of the Earth-Dragon Worm!

The stone is just the disguise of the worms, or their eggs.

Although a large number of insect eggs had already determined the outcome of the larvae when they hit the ice shield, a small number of larvae survived.

And this so-called small amount...

Garcia pursed her lips, and the ice blue in her eyes became a little stronger again.

In the past great changes in the world, the terrain around the village has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the originally staggered fields have long disappeared into the rolling soil.

The seedlings that originally symbolize life and hope in the soil are gone, but they can be replaced by light pink tentacles that pop out of their egg shells, all over the ground.

At first glance, the ground was even completely filled with pink and yellow.

Looking down from a high altitude, I saw a little bit of eye-catching blue and white dotted in the ocean of pink and yellow.

Newborn children are always hungry for feeding, and their mothers have also successfully brought them delicious food!

Countless larvae squirmed together, like the breeze blowing across the rice fields, or like the waves rolled up in the ocean, with a bit of cruel beauty, heading towards Garcia.

But more larvae turned toward the village, and in their perception, there seemed to be more food in that area.

Garcia only dared to glance at the earth-drilling demon worm that covered the sky and the sun, and waved her ice gun to kill in the opposite direction.

He had to try to stay away from this worm of earth, even for it, the distance he had set was not worth mentioning at all.

There is still a chance, and you can't give up hope!

Garcia thought silently, and tried hard to pierce a larva that was trying to pounce on it, and then pulled the other one away with her backhand.

The ice shield changed its shape silently, and the uneven ice tides ebbled and flowed, smashing or nailing each larvae to the ice thorn.

Although the situation in front of me is very bad, it is not yet a dead end.

He had escaped by chance during the joint hunting of several Lengmin, and even cut off one of the Lengmin's heads!

What flowed in his body was Becky's blood that could not be frozen even if the frost in the north was violent. His father once personally put an ice crown on him that symbolized the will of the family.

step.

Two steps.

Three steps...

Almost stepping on the slippery and nauseating yellow paste, Garcia struggled to advance in the sea of ​​insects.

At first he could barely tell the direction, but later, as the number of insects increased, he even had no time to care about the direction.

There is only one thought left in my mind: Go forward! Go forward! Go forward!

The overwhelming white and pink colors are like rainy apricot yellow, and the sense of smell has lost its meaning and function at this moment.

In other words, it really has no time to distinguish such a complex smell, it is completely nothing.

But although the sense of smell has failed, the sense of hearing has not been heard.

Garcia's ears were almost occupied by the continuous sound of rupture of water sacs, and occasionally a sharp scratch sound could be heard - that was the last counterattack of a lucky larva.

The chill was so loud that it stimulated Garcia's teeth to make unconsciously sounds like "Prince".

His body was trembling, excited, and boiling in fear.

There was a voice calling him, comforting him, begging him.

Let me out, just a moment...

You need me, or you will die...

Look at these disgusting things, don’t you want to experience the feeling of stomping on them with one foot?
Chapter completed!