Chapter 549: Weird head! Twisted tentacles!
Qin Mo walked and looked along the way.
Soon he arrived at the legendary sixth floor.
The color tone was dark, the environment was humid, and there was a hint of sourness in the air.
"I was right, it's weird here, let's take a look and leave!" Li Xiaoxiao was wearing a full-body protective suit, wrapped like a white-collar worker in epidemic prevention, and there was no longer the advantage of long legs before.
"This is a volatile nutrient solution..."
Qin Mo bent down and picked up a piece of moss from the crack in the ground.
"The nutrient solution supplied to the Old Ones must be huge and high-energy, and even volatile."
"Microorganisms form mosses when they come into contact with these substances."
"Oh, yes, the small prison you mentioned, those psychopaths should survive by eating moss."
"I can only say... if you don't eat, you will starve to death, but the more you eat, the more crazy you will be!"
Walk in along the passage.
There is no fork here, a straight road.
On both sides are sticky dark green nutrient solutions, sticking to the walls of the vessel, like spicy soup dropped on the ground.
Qin Mo looked at the moss in his hand.
If you eat the moss and look at the nutrient solution again, will it turn into surging blood?
Even the entire sixth floor, will it become something like Asura Hell from different perspectives?
"Where is the small prison you mentioned? Why haven't you seen it yet?"
"There are only two intersecting straight roads on the sixth floor. They are on the other straight road. The intersection is where the armor is located." Li Xiaoxiao answered, although she hadn't seen it either.
"It seems that there is no defensive force here. There were some on the previous floors..."
"I heard that there were some before, and then a few people went crazy, and then there were none!"
Li Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at Qin Mo, her footsteps echoing in the empty passage, and then she spoke.
"Don't think about taking the armor away, don't think about opening the glass cover, sitting in the cockpit, starting the general program, escaping from the sixth floor, escaping from the Temple of War..."
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, "You think too much. How can I open the shield without the power-on password, identity authority, and usage authority?"
Your own access rights.
Just come and take a look.
If you want to test drive, you still need to apply, and the application process is very complicated.
After all, it is the treasure of the Temple of War. Even if it is risky, it attracts countless people.
Moreover, although there seems to be no defenders here, there are so many surveillance cameras that it is outrageous. It is okay to joke around, but once you do something excessive, you will be surrounded in a few breaths.
In addition to the power of the Temple of War itself.
The Old Ones are also a difficult hurdle, otherwise they would not have stayed here for hundreds of years!
If the opportunity to step onto the stage is so easy to get, it will not be my turn, nor will it be the turn of many people!
The intersection of the straight road.
A huge circular venue.
In the middle is a huge glass display case.
Countless protruding pipes extend from the ceiling and the ground. These pipes transport the dark green nutrient solution seen earlier and supply the Old Ones in the glass protective cover.
It is an octopus-like biological armor. It has many twisted tentacles, hovering in the lower and middle layers of the glass cabinet full of nutrient solution. The liquid automatically separates, leaving a vacuum zone.
The upper body is an irregular cone, which constitutes its...
No! ! !
Qin Mo frowned slightly. This is a head!
The main body is the head, the tentacles are the beards, and the main body is missing.
The legendary Old One is actually made of a head, not a whole body as imagined!
Despite this, its size has reached an astonishing 20 meters, like a hideous, twisted, and ominous floating island. The tentacles are shrunk into a base, and it will be even more amazing when they are opened.
The cockpit is on top of its head, and you need to enter the brain of this monster to control it.
No wonder it will go crazy and become a psychopath...
Qin Mo shook the bracelet under the protective suit.
Switch it from the back of the hand to the palm.
It's not easy to come here, how can I just take a look?
The bracelet has a control program for the cloak.
After these days of investigation, the code name of the cloak in the empire is the Void Devourer.
Current progress bar: 60.44%
There are two purposes for coming here...
The first is to try to control it, even if you can only shake one tentacle, it will be a success.
Next is to adjust the position so that the Void Devourer can better replace it.
There is a small program in the bracelet, which Gray Wolf edited a few days ago.
Qin Mo turned around the glass shield.
Carefully observe the subtle differences.
The inconspicuous tentacle in the lower left corner trembled slightly... The first step was successful.
The original Devouring Crystal was placed in the cockpit by the young domain master's people, which can be regarded as a jack of all trades.
Even opening the glass cover requires a tedious application, and these people can put things in.
The inside that the outside world cannot see.
The crystal cracked into countless cracks, and a black robe engraved with mysterious runes slowly stood up.
It was like an upright wine mask, swaying in the cockpit, assimilating bit by bit.
Progress bar: 61.44%
Progress bar: 62.44%
Progress bar: 62.44%
Progress bar: ...
The speed visible to the naked eye is rising rapidly, and it is finally no longer like the past few days, staring at it, motionless, and looking again after a while, it has risen a little bit.
More worrying than stocks.
At this moment.
The dark green nutrient solution began to stir.
Its tentacles slowly stretched out, and its tightly closed eyes showed signs of opening.
This, is this an emergency response... Qin Mo thought to himself.
There is something magical about biological armor, such as the knee jerk reflex. If you tap their knee tendons, the calf will eject, proving that the nerve regulation function is intact.
The Doomsday Dominator has no legs, but it has tentacles. Is this also a knee jerk reflex?
But what about the signs of eyes opening? !
"Li Xiaoxiao, something is wrong. You first..."
Qin Mo turned his head and looked at Li Xiaoxiao.
Only then did he realize that she seemed to have been motionless since she stepped into this place.
Whether she was spinning around or making small movements, she always kept the wooden man posture.
"Beep! Beep!!!"
"Beep! Beep!!!"
The shrill alarm sound, accompanied by the bright red warning lights, pierced the darkness here.
The alternation of scarlet and dimness, plus a head full of tentacles, and companions in an inexplicable state, the unknown and horror of the Old Ones, can be regarded as personal experience.
Qin Mo's fingers quickly tapped the bracelet.
Use the bracelet to control the black robe and make it quiet.
Suddenly, the old ruler in the glass cabinet opened his dark red eyes!
It was not a simple eyeball, there were many compound eyes inside, large and small, densely packed, and extremely irregularly embedded inside. They might be illusions or real existences.
The powerful and invisible unknown mental power bombarded through the protective glass, sweeping around like a tide, and many flashing warning lights and hidden monitors burst on the spot.
"Hiss!!!"
Qin Mo held his head with both hands, and the unknown mental power invaded his brain. In just a moment, he expelled the ancient emperor's curse.
Instead, it was replaced by a chaotic, bloody, and silent mixed consciousness.
Looking up and looking around, the surroundings turned into eternal darkness, and a bloody river was surging not far away.
There were many, many mumblings in my ears, and I couldn't hear what they said clearly, as if they were coaxing a child to sleep, or arguing. Whenever I wanted to recall, it disappeared from my mind immediately, as if it had never been there.
Fortunately.
The two dark red eyeballs like lanterns closed.
All the strange visions in the eyes, ears, and perceptions disappeared.
Including the curse imposed by the ancient emperor, it was also washed away at that moment.
Qin Mo shook his head.
He slowly stood up from the ground.
Just as he was about to think about something, a cold, hoarse, and distorted voice came from behind.
"The blasphemer... die... die..."
