Chapter 812 I can't push it open!

Looking at the huge wall of flesh and blood standing deep underground, Peter instinctively became vigilant.

Although there are many directions for the pollution transformation of "monsters", such as bone hyperplasia, overflowing pustules, corrosive body fluids, even redundant appendages, and twisted shapes, "flesh and blood" is only one of the pollution transformation types, and not necessarily Directly represents monsters.

But Pete is extremely disgusted with things related to flesh and blood!

Because this thing is likely to be more dangerous than the monster!

In the secret cave of Greenport, the abominable aberration transformed by the cultists is a tangled mass of fresh flesh and blood, which can also make itself stronger by devouring other lives.

When Peter thinks back to his original experience, he feels extremely lucky.

The newly born aberration of God is not very powerful, which can be seen from its size.

A powerful level 3 magic can kill it.

But if it was the abominable aberration that appeared at the end of the Battle of Stone Castle, when it was born with the help of stone spirit abnormalities and the flesh and blood on the battlefield, its size was as big as a small hill, then it is not something that a "mortal" can do. Something to fight against.

Forget about humans and dwarves.

Even the most powerful being on the continent of Prentice, the giant dragon, they could only lure away and suppress.

Moreover, its existence will continue to pollute the entire Lingyi Wetland. In the future, that wetland can be directly renamed "Distorted Wetland".

The wall of flesh and blood he saw inside the dark crypt at this moment made Peter feel even colder on his back.

They advanced along the cave passage, and what they were looking at now was probably just the tip of the iceberg of the Wall of Flesh.

How big is the overall scale of this thing?

What could be behind the wall?

Is there really an evil god entrenched inside?

This question just gets more and more scary the more I think about it.

The only good news is that this wall of flesh doesn't look like the abominations Pate has encountered before.

Because it didn't respond to the arrival of everyone.

Except for the chaotic pulsation of blood vessels and the irregular expansion and contraction of muscle tissue, it did not attack anyone, nor did it try to devour or destroy them.

Hearing Brandon's shout, Peter followed and stepped forward.

Then he saw what Brandon called "the door."

Where the veins of flesh and blood are close to the ground, a crack-shaped pattern can be seen.

The pattern is about five meters high.

It stands out.

Because obvious flesh-and-blood "demarcation lines" can be seen on both sides of the lines.

It's like the gap between two closed doors.

The problem is: the gap is now tightly closed, and the flesh and blood on both sides are squeezing each other and tightly coming together, leaving only a "gap" pattern.

"..."

Peter was lost in thought.

The situation before me was obvious.

No matter what is inside this wall of flesh and blood, no matter whether it doesn't notice the arrival of everyone, or it really doesn't know how to attack.

If they want to know more, they may have to find a way to "push in".

Looking at the twisted and terrifying flesh and blood.

What happens when you touch it?

Will it fight back immediately when touched?

Devour everyone together?

Or simply transform their bodies into monsters?

No one knows the results until they try it.

"Wolaisi... give it a try!"

A vague and weak voice sounded.

Everyone was stunned.

The speaker is no one else.

It was Captain Morgan Johnson who went down with a piece of his head deflated!

Morgan tried hard to organize his words for a while, but it took him a long time to hold back a complete sentence. In the end, he had to use instant messaging to send what he wanted to say directly:

"Let me try it."

"I still have a lot of legendary experience, and I probably won't be able to reach the threshold to advance to level 4 in a short time. If I die once, I will have enough experience to return to level 3 immediately without affecting my strength."

"You should stay away first. If the situation is not right, leave immediately."

Morgan's thinking is smooth and clear, but he has not recovered from the severe blow to his brain and is currently in a state of "brain damage."

So he couldn't consciously control his throat and mouth to make sounds.

This form of communication, which does not require the physical body, can only be made possible with the help of instant messaging.

When he saw the message from Captain Morgan, Pat was immediately in awe.

The other party is really spending a lot of money to explore the depths of the dark cave!

If you try to open this door of flesh and blood, the worst result is that once you die inside, your body will definitely not be recovered.

In other words, Morgan will really "die" once.

Even if he is resurrected at the altar of creation, his reshaped body will be in the state of an ordinary person.

Now the legendary experience in this body with the strength of a third-level priest will be completely lost as a result.

This is different from when they were destroyed in the [Isolation Layer] before.

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After the group is destroyed, just entrust the next team to try to challenge them to transport their corpses first. At most, you will only lose a part of the experience. After all, the monsters that killed them do not have the habit of "whipping corpses".

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Some people chose to be the pioneer warriors of this exploration, and others naturally followed what he said and retreated a long distance to ensure that they had time to react when a situation arises.

Morgan was left alone, standing alone under the wall of flesh.

"Huh..."

Morgan took a long breath with great effort, and tried to mobilize his arms, slowly and firmly reaching out to the crack in the flesh wall.

Closer.

His fingers finally touched the scarlet flesh surface gently.

The soft and moist flesh fluttered a few times under Morgan's touch.

The flesh wall remained abnormally calm.

It did not seem to reject Morgan's touch.

Pete stared at Morgan's movements without blinking, trying not to miss any details.

Morgan himself suddenly began to try hard to get his body close to the flesh wall!

At first, he only slowly moved his upper body closer;

Gradually, his movements had become that his whole body was leaning against the flesh wall!