Nightmare Corrosion - #815 - Chapter 798 “嘤嘤嘤!”

In a certain layer of the spiritual dimension, Lu En was following closely behind the Forgotten Lord, passing quickly through bubbles that resembled mushrooms. Occasionally, some colorful “spores” spread out, and once they touched their bodies, they immediately burst with crackling sounds.

But if you zoom in quickly, you will find that these seemingly gorgeous spores are actually colorful flying insects curled up, showing a translucent color, sharp mouthparts, and hideous faces.

This is an area called the Dark Jungle by the Forgotten Lord, but on the contrary, this place is neither a real jungle nor dim, but full of colorful light, like a scene in some fairy tales.

Lu En followed the Forgotten Lord all the way here to find a “portal” in his mouth. Although the cooperative relationship was confirmed, the Forgotten Lord was not stupid enough to immediately reveal the plan to Lu En. If he really did so, it would undoubtedly be a false lie.

Now in the spiritual dimension, they know each other well. The Lord of Oblivion obviously knows that he can’t deceive Lu En, but he doesn’t want to expose his true intentions too early, so he squeezes it out little by little like squeezing toothpaste. Lu En is not in a hurry, but just observes silently along the way without saying a word.

“It’s here!”

Suddenly, the Lord of Oblivion stopped in the open space between several mushroom jungles, and lay softly on the ground, saying to Lu En in a low voice.

“Is this the entrance?”

However, Lu En carefully observed and scanned with his will, but did not find any trace of the entrance in the mouth of the Lord of Oblivion, and couldn’t help but wonder.

“The entrance needs a specific time and a specific area. This is a specific area. Now we need to wait for a specific time!” The Lord of Oblivion explained, “It’s just that the concept of time in the spiritual dimension is very vague. I’m not sure when the entrance will appear, so I can only take this stupid way and wait here!” “If you are not used to it, you can walk around here, but it’s best not to destroy these mushrooms and the creatures living in them too much, otherwise it will be a bit troublesome.” “Are there some dangerous creatures in this area?” Lu En’s eyes moved slightly. “That’s not the case!” The Lord of Oblivion lay lazily on the ground. Lu En was not sure whether this was a disguise to relax his vigilance. He smiled at Lu En with the smile on the mask: “It’s just that too much destruction will attract some very troublesome creatures. It should be the guardian of the spiritual dimension. It’s very difficult to deal with!” “There is such a thing? Then it’s really not necessary to make trouble now. I’ll wait here with you!” Lu En nodded and found another relatively spacious area. With a rumble, the metal cross that fixed his body was directly inserted into the ground. His eyes were closed, standing like a weird statue. The eyeballs piled up in the eye sockets of the Forgotten Overlord’s mask were rolling around, and it was unknown what he was thinking about. However, in order not to attract Lu En’s attention, he took the initiative to lower his upper body and stick to the ground.

The atmosphere quickly became dull, and time passed quietly between the occasional fearless flying insects. At a certain moment, Lu En’s keen senses suddenly noticed something strange!

Swish!

The Fallen Creator turned his hand, which was covering his eyes, outward, revealing his eyeballs in the palm of his hand. He could clearly see that from the distant sky, a layer of fog as thin as a cicada’s wing, which seemed to be thick, was quickly spreading in the mushroom jungle. The scenes wherever he passed were like ink paintings soaked in water, becoming distorted and ethereal.

“Is this it?”

Although he did not feel any danger in it, Lu En still asked the Forgotten Overlord not far away for the sake of caution.

“That’s it. Don’t worry. It’s not dangerous to us.”

The tone of the Forgotten Lord was very calm. Judging from the direction, it was obvious that He had come into contact with the fog before Lu En. Therefore, Lu En did not do anything extreme, but was secretly alert in his heart.

One of the trump cards that allowed him to accompany the Forgotten Lord to take risks together was that when necessary, he could immediately apply to enter the headquarters of the [Tower]. This kind of call has a high priority in the spiritual dimension and is applicable to most areas. In addition, once he encounters danger, he can choose to dive into a deeper spiritual level.

The sudden fog enveloped the entire mushroom jungle. Lu En watched it drown the Forgotten Lord and then rush towards him. Suddenly, everything in front of him became blurry as if he was wearing high-power reading glasses.

Ka Ka!

Clang!

Chirp!

And during this process, Lu En heard some chaotic sounds in his ears, accompanied by a cold touch on his skin, as if something was crawling on it, with a disgusting slippery feeling.

However, Lu En was very calm from beginning to end, allowing this feeling to spread. Then suddenly, the blurry scene in front of him disappeared, and a picture full of warm colors suddenly appeared in Lu En’s eyes.

The triangular orange sun hung in the sky, casting warm and gentle sunshine. Leaves and petals floated on the clear stream, gurgling past him. Lu En looked at the grass mixed with unknown small flowers under him, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Because he couldn’t tell whether this fairy-tale-like beautiful scene in front of him was real or fake?

Puff!

There was the sound of the earth and grass being squeezed, and slurry sputtering out. The Forgotten Lord’s huge body left a deep, winding mark on the ground, and it crawled towards the distance first.

“follow me!”

Lu En tried it and found that he had lost the ability to fly or float. He could only learn to forget the master, use the tentacles behind him to pull himself up from the ground, and then squirm quickly to follow behind.

“嘤嘤嘤!”

Suddenly, Lu En heard the cry of a baby in his ears. Following the source of the sound, he discovered that it was an overturned beetle in the grass. There was a rather cartoonish human face on its abdomen, looking like a mountain bearing down on top. Lu En, who was approaching, let out bursts of crying.

Lu En stretched out a tentacle, rolled up the beetle, and handed it to him.

“嘤嘤嘤!”

Human Face cried even louder, ignoring Lu En’s mental fluctuations trying to communicate. His round and smooth little paws curled up into a ball, and tears actually flowed from his face.

“What a weird world!”

Lu En tossed the beetle over and over again but didn’t come up with anything, so he threw the beetle away. With a bang in the air, he pulled out a small parachute from behind and slowly fell down.

And Lu En, who witnessed all this, was holding an old secret in his heart and didn’t know how to spit it out.

As they moved forward, the grassland around them turned into some farms, with many vegetables neatly planted inside. However, Lu En looked for a long time and could not find out who was taking care of these farms.

Until the Forgotten Lord made a snap and used his muscle tentacles to pull out a certain cauliflower on the farm directly from the ground.

“Help, there are bad guys coming here to steal the food!”

A scream suddenly echoed throughout the farm.