This isn't a souls-like game at all.

The dead were not afraid in the face of danger and launched various long-range attacks.

"Hmph! A bunch of half-dead ghosts. I didn't bother with you guys before, and you really think I'm afraid of you?!"

The messenger snorted coldly and transformed himself into a gray lotus burning with black flames. He released two large hands made of black flames and caught the two black mists wandering outside in his palms with just one scoop.

"Boom! Boom!"

With only two loud explosions, the two balls of black mist were burned to ashes by the black flames.

Not only was there a profound power, but even the corroded true spirit was burned clean!

"If I ruin my destiny, this matter will not end!"

Gray Lotus roared and fell from the sky, forcing back the dead and coming to the front of the big cocoon.

Two huge black flame hands stretched out at the same time, each grabbed one side of the cocoon, and then suddenly tore it open.

"Tear!!"

The big cocoon suddenly burst, and the pus and white beard inside gushed out, and were then burned into mist by the black flames, and several deep black clouds rose out of thin air.

Gray Lotus reached out and took out an inconspicuous pale white egg from the cocoon and stored it in the lotus heart.

"Get out of my way!"

The black flame hand swung horizontally, forcing back the relentless attackers, then dropped the broken cocoon and let it fall, then rushed straight into the sky with flames.

"Let's all die here! Kingslayer!"

He let out a crazy scream, and the gray lotus rushed to the ground along the hollow fungus tree, while splashing a huge wave of fire, dyeing the blue-black tree trunk with flames.

The dark black flames burned the giant tree standing in the underground rock layer, softening its steel-hard skin, making it wrinkled and covered with cracks, and then a large amount of spiritual white mist overflowed from it.

The poor locusts outside the tree were turned into charred residue in the burning black flames before they could taste a bit of the spiritual waterfall.

"Boom boom boom!!"

On the ground, the knights who were strangling the remaining locusts in the ruins of Bona Ancient looked up in confusion at the continuous explosions and looked towards the giant tree in the center of the town.

"what happened?"

Master Kite Knight Fabio put down the sword covered with insect pus, looked up and looked around, only to find that the spiritual white mist hanging around the crown of the human hand had quietly disappeared.

"The restrictions have been lifted, can I go out now?"

Before this question arose in his mind, the knight's pupils suddenly narrowed. Looking at the deep black flames burning from the inside of the tree, alarm bells rang in his heart.

"Everyone, find cover!!"

He roared loudly.

“Bang, bang, bang!!”

The trunk of the giant tree exploded in the burning flames, and black flames rushed out from the shattered trunk, covering the sky with broken wood chips.

In the black flames that covered the sky, a gray lotus rushed straight into the sky, flew towards the distance, and disappeared in the air in an instant.

Fabio raised his head from behind a huge rock and looked up at the departing Gray Lotus with fear in his heart.

"What exactly is that?"

At the same time, locked in the fog wall.

Ye Yiyi, who was beating the locust shell against the fog wall, was distracted by the loud noise coming from outside.

"That guy actually ran away?"

He lowered his head to glance at the health bar of the Disaster Shell, which had been depleted by more than half, and then looked up again. Through the white cocoon covering the top of the fog wall, he saw the outline of a red lotus rushing into the sky and quickly disappearing in the distance. He couldn't help but sneer.

"You bastard, do you think I don't know you're going to run away? Do you really think you can escape?"

He took out an unremarkable skull with his backhand, and as his mind moved slightly, the skull and the locust shell lying on the ground not far away lit up with a bronze light.

"what!!!"

Hundreds of miles away in the sky, a gray lotus flying across the sky suddenly let out a sharp howl.

"Ahhhhhh! Kingslayer! You deserve to die!!"

Osukboros screamed, and the flames on the surface of Gray Lotus's body went out, followed by a bronze light.

"When did you get the skull of the Ancient Saint? How could you possibly have my bindings in your hands? You deserve to die! You deserve to die!!"

Amidst a shrill whistling sound, the bronze spiritual light transformed into chain-like light locks, binding the gray lotus, depriving it of its ability to fly, and forcing it to fall uncontrollably from the sky.

Ye Yiyi couldn't help but sneer as he watched the lotus silhouette falling from the sky, hitting the ground, and then no longer moving.

"Hmph! It worked."

At this moment, a drop of unknown liquid fell from the sky and suddenly landed on his head.

"Ok?"

Where does the rain come from in this wall of fog?

He raised his brows slightly and looked up, only to see that the spiritual mist outside the fog wall was as thick as the sea. It actually penetrated the fog wall, seeped into it, and turned into a torrential rain.

"Is this... the rain of the spiritual waterfall?"

He was bathing in the rain filled with strange power when he suddenly felt a pulling force coming from the skull in his hand, and was startled.

"what happened again?"

He retracted his hand and put the skull into the four-dimensional chrysanthemum, then looked down and saw that in the heavy rain, the locust's shell melted like clay, and turned into a giant cocoon in the rising white mist.

"cocoon?"

His expression froze, and he suddenly felt something in his heart. He quickly looked towards the light curtain in front of him.

As expected, the health bar of the Locust Plague Shell, which was already more than half full, was slowly recovering to full in this spiritual rain.

What made him even more surprised and confused was the name that changed on the health bar.

"The... cocoon of the Autumn-Shelled Locust?"

Chapter 579: Wake up, Qiu Ke Sui Locust! I am a great hero!

"The cocoon of the autumn locust..."

Ye Yiyi whispered the names on the bloody light curtain, but her voice was drowned out by the crackling sound of heavy rain.

It was clearly the annual locust shell just now, how come the name has now become the full autumn locust shell?

Could it be that the thing growing in this cocoon is the dead autumn locust itself?

Ye Yiyi frowned tightly, staring at the cocoon that was faintly visible in the white mist in silence.

The development of the matter was far beyond his expectations. For a moment, he was a little confused and had no time to figure out the reason.

But the appearance of this feathered cocoon was definitely related to his action of taking out the ancient saint's skull and remotely binding the lotus-faced messenger.

When he activated the skull, the shell of the locust plague that he had knocked to the ground also emitted the same bronze light as the ancient saint's skull.

Then he felt a pulling sensation in his skull.

Perhaps it was because of the return of Qi Qi's complete limbs that the cocoon of metamorphosis was born.

The dead autumn locust, under the influence of some strange force, began to spontaneously cocoon, and then through pupation, entered the stage of resurrection from death to life.

In other words, perhaps when the life in the cocoon matures and the newly born autumn locust is born, it will break out of the cocoon as a flying insect and return to the world.

But the question is, without the ancient saint's skull, can the locust's metamorphosis still proceed normally?

Ye Yiyi suddenly had a premonition that the reason why Osukeboros buried the ancient saint's skull somewhere else might not be because the skull was a targeted prop that could restrain him.

If you don't want others to get the skull, why not just carry it with you?

Why go to the trouble of hiding the skull in the deep mountains and forests where few people go?

Unless he did this to create enough distance so that the corpse would not detect the presence of the skull.

Thinking so, Ye Yiyi stepped back until his back was against the fog wall and he had a sufficient distance away from the fog wall. Then he carefully took the skull out from behind him.

"Om!!"

As soon as the skull was taken out, a bronze light began to shine from the crystal clear, diamond-like bones.

An extremely strong invisible pulling force seemed to come from the large cocoon in the distance, trying to grab the skull directly from Ye Yiyi's hand.

"It's exactly what I thought..."

Ye Yiyi, who had anticipated this, muttered softly in his heart, one iron hand tightly grasping the skull, the 91 points of strength attribute fully activated at this moment, allowing the pulling force to come, but his arm did not move at all.

Seeing that this move was ineffective, rain and fog suddenly gathered from the clouds outside the cocoon.

Then, a slender white body condensed out of thin air and fell from the air onto the water with a "puff" sound.

"Spirit body? No, it seems to be a body made of the water of the spiritual waterfall."

Ye Yiyi raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked up and down at the tall and graceful Lingpu figure, then saw her raise her hand, grab the mist and turn it into a white sickle.

Then she shifted her footsteps and leaped out lightly, like a dragonfly skimming the water, stepping on the water of the spiritual waterfall and running towards him.

"How can it still be like this?"

Ye Yiyi was surprised.

He first used invisible power to capture the skull, but when he saw that it failed, he condensed the body of Lingpu to seize it. If he suddenly put the skull away at this time, how would this graceful faceless body respond?

As the thought flashed through his mind, the body of Lingpu crossed the entire platform in a few steps and leaped into the air with the sickle on its back.

The white sickle flipped back and forth along with the graceful body, like a white butterfly dancing in the rainstorm.

Ye Yiyi casually put away the ancient saint's skull, and the butterfly happened to land in front of him. The scythe opened like butterfly wings, and the sharp scythe tip suddenly stopped on his forehead.

"interesting."

The four-dimensional chrysanthemum is indeed extraordinary. Once it is folded up, even flying insects cannot detect it.

Ye Yiyi curled up the corners of her mouth and smiled lightly, turned her head slightly to avoid the water drops sliding down the sickle blade, and looked down at the graceful body in front of her.

Just like the graceful human figure created by Craftsman Wang, this body made up of spiritual waterfalls has no face, but it has the most graceful figure in the world.

She has a slender waist that can be held in one hand, long legs with perfect proportions, and arms that hold the sickle, which are soft and boneless, and graceful.

Compared to the beauty of the graceful human figure drawn by human hands, the beauty of the body in front of me is natural and ethereal.

It's hard to imagine that this thing was created from the body of a bug through the spiritual waterfall.

Recalling the headless human body he saw at the bottom of the deep pit before, Ye Yiyi had a vague guess.

Perhaps, that human body is the real body of the Autumn-shelled Locust.

The ancient saint's skull in his hand was the head that the human body had lost.

"boom!!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly clenched his fist and punched out, sweeping away the rain all over the sky, smashing the soft and graceful body of Lingpu on the spot, and turning it into a cloud of mist that drifted away.

Looking down, the health bar symbolizing the "cocoon of the autumn locust's emergence" also dropped by one percent.

"In other words, the original strategy for this second stage was to eliminate the miscellaneous soldiers, wait for the cocoons to hatch, and then advance to the third stage to fight the newly emerged insects."

Ye Yiyi nodded slightly, stepped on the spiritual waterfall water that had accumulated in the pit and had already covered his ankles, and walked forward, while taking out Yuanyuangun and calling out.

"Shaw, are you still there?"

"I am here, and Osukopoulos has escaped."

Xiao Bo'er's indifferent voice came from the round room.

"He is the messenger of the prototype of life, the offspring of the lotus seed, and a natural god. He is extremely powerful, and we were unable to stop him."

"But our original goal was achieved. For some reason, he tore the cocoon apart, ended his emergence, and then escaped from here."

"He's probably scared."

Ye Yiyi walked through the rising mist and came in front of the big cocoon, answering casually.

"He can't escape. I've kept a trick and have already tied him up."

Shaw paused for a moment and then continued:

"Before he left, he unleashed a fire that burned the trees in the pit. As a result, the spiritual waterfalls in the trees overflowed and are now accumulating at the bottom."

"The bottom floor?"