Grom looked at the corpses scattered on the ground and shook his head: "These guys' flesh rots!"

"We need to provide our Lord with fresh flesh and blood!"

It gradually adapted to the power it now possessed, and when it watched powerful beings die before its eyes, there was no tremor in its eyes, only regret that it could not serve as a sacrifice!

Seth, on the other hand, felt a tightness in his throat as he listened to Grom's mutterings.

Is this "the grace of our Lord"?

No need for a life-or-death struggle, no need for a blood-pumping battle, just pull the trigger?

Grom's voice pulled him back to reality: "Prepare, check the equipment!"

Eli quickly replied, "We've used about three hundred bullets; we need to replenish them."

Grom nodded and ordered his men to reload their bullets!

Continue exploring in 15 minutes!

After several rounds of this generosity, the total number of bullets in the camp had already exceeded ten thousand.

This is also what gives him the confidence to lead a team to explore the central part of the forest.

After a brief rest, Sardok stood on the troll Phoebe's shoulder, his voice full of smugness, and said, "See? This is the benefit of following my lord! From now on, we won't have to fight so hard; we can just stand far away and let the bullets 'bang bang bang' do the work!"

Phoebe stood silently, letting Sadok perform on her shoulder.

While they were resting, several Molten Dwarfs approached, their crimson eyes filled with confusion and disappointment.

"Boss, is this the end?"

A dwarf whispered, "We didn't even have time to charge."

Seth didn't speak; he simply fell silent.

Shouldn't battle be a blood-pumping, glorious fight where blades bleed?

What kind of method is it to riddle the enemy with bullets from a distance?

Soon, the rest period ended.

Under the suppression of firepower, the speed at which everyone harvested the meat could only be described as lightning fast!

More importantly, humans, kobolds, and dwarves were all eager to become the recipients of the blessing.

As a result, in a short period of time, the harvested meat had already satisfied the exchange quota of several mechs!

Just when the team was on a killing spree...

A fog suddenly rose in the woods.

At first, it was just a thin layer, but within minutes the fog thickened, turning from grayish-white to milky white, and finally almost pure white, with visibility rapidly dropping to less than ten meters.

Eli immediately sensed something was wrong: "Something's not right! There shouldn't be this much fog at this time of year."

"Vanessa, use the Light spell!"

Vanessa, a believer in the Lord of Light, immediately raised her staff and chanted a spell. A white light bloomed above the troops' heads. Unfortunately, even the light spell only made the fog thin for a moment before it became smelly again!

Seeing this, Eli's alarm bells went off.

He raised his hand to signal, and the human knights quickly tightened their formation, forming a defensive circle back to back.

The mountain gnomes instinctively huddled together, while the kobolds panicked. Sardok shouted from Phoebe's shoulder, "Don't panic! Get closer! Stand next to the trolls!"

The trolls were the calmest, their massive bodies appearing and disappearing in the mist, emitting low, rumbling breaths.

Phoebe grabbed Sadok off her shoulder and shoved him behind her back, while pressing down on her son Stinky Stomach's head with her other hand.

Seth gripped his battle axe, the power of molten metal slowly circulating within him.

His bloodline has an instinctive warning of danger, and now, that warning is subtly growing stronger.

It seemed as if something in the fog was watching them.

Just then, a kobold warrior's voice came from the mist: "Lord Grom."

"I...I think I heard something."

Grom asked irritably, "What was that sound?"

"It was like... a whisper. I couldn't understand it, but it was right next to my ear."

Then another voice rang out, this time from a mountain dwarf: "I heard it too! Someone's talking... no, not talking, talking in my head!"

Panic began to spread.

Eli shouted sharply, "Stay calm! It might be some kind of illusion or mental interference! Everyone, check on your companions and confirm each other's status!"

But the order came too late.

A kobold warrior, who was originally walking in the middle of the group, suddenly clutched his head, his eyes rolled back, and he foamed at the mouth.

The next second, its body convulsed violently, then it suddenly raised the rifle in its hand, swinging the muzzle wildly.

Sadok screamed, "Drop your weapons!"

But the kobold seemed to be completely deaf.

Its eyes were vacant, but a strange smile spread across its lips before it pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The enemy was positioned in the heart of the kobold territory. As the gunfire continued, the kobolds in front of them were hit by bullets without even realizing what was happening!

Upon seeing this, Sadok immediately became enraged and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"Stop it right now, do you hear me?"

But the kobold showed no intention of stopping when facing its leader.

Just as he continued to pull the trigger, the weapon spitting fire.

"Bang!"

A blood spurted from the kobold warrior's forehead, and his body fell backward, clearly becoming a corpse.

Eli used his revolver to blow the man's head off!

Even though the gene serum was only grade D, it still gave him extraordinary six senses!

However, before everyone could react, chaos erupted in the group again, this time involving one of the human knights.

He was a young knight who, after being selected, earned the opportunity to hunt.

However, he, who had been holding the gun at a guarded position, suddenly froze, then slowly turned the gun to aim at his own chin.

Eli yelled, "Locke! What are you doing?!"

Knight Locke's eyes were devoid of any light, only a deathly gray.

His lips moved, as if he were laughing, or as if he were crying.

Then, before anyone could react...

"Bang!"

Blood and brain matter splattered in the mist as the corpse slowly fell to the ground.

Driven by his very nature, one of the kobolds completely broke down, dropping his gun and running into the depths of the fog, yelling, "Aaaaaah!"

Sardok screamed, "Come back!"

But the next second, the fleeing kobold let out a short scream, and then its voice stopped abruptly.

The sound of wet chewing and the crisp cracking of bones breaking came from the fog.

Panic erupted completely.

"Monster! Monster in the fog!"

"It's controlling us! It's driving us to commit suicide!"

"Run! Run now!"

The ranks were in complete disarray. The human knights managed to maintain their formation, but the kobolds had scattered and fled, and the mountain dwarves were also stirring.

Witnessing everything, Eli seemed to realize something and hurriedly shouted, "Mind Flayer!"

Grom whirled around: "What did you say?"

Eli repeated, "The octopus-headed humanoid monsters feed on the brains of intelligent beings. They don't use magic, but psionic energy. Mind Blast can intimidate large groups of enemies, and mind control can permanently enslave a creature... The kobold and Locke just now were controlled. They're in the fog, watching us, choosing their next prey."

Seth understood: "You mean... something is eating our brains?"

Eli looked into the depths of the fog: "They don't just eat; they play with things first, savoring biological fear and despair, before enjoying their main meal."

at the same time.

Inside the studio, Gu Cheng put down his drink.

His gaze was fixed on the white area on the sand table that represented thick fog, his brows furrowed.

The kobold died, the human knight committed suicide, and the party collapsed...

This was the first time since his forces were established that there had been any real casualties.

"Mind Flayer?"

Gu Cheng repeated the word in a low voice.

Almost as soon as the word was uttered, related information automatically surfaced from the depths of my consciousness!

This is game documentation imprinted in the mind by consuming faith points.

Simply by consuming Faith Points, without needing to consult any documents, one can know all the details.

Octopus head, tentacles, psionic energy, mind blast, mind control, brain-feeding, hive mind, mainframe...

Every piece of information points to the same conclusion.

The team is in big trouble this time.

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