Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 358: 132. Strange Crevice_2

After chattering a few times, they seemed to lose interest in the ever-changing bones.

They flapped their wings with a whoosh and flew back to the cave entrance on the cliff, disappearing into the darkness.

Noland Lee continued to fly down, encountering several groups of Flywing Mutants lurking in the caves.

Using the “Breath of the Dead” to transform into a skeleton, he evaded their pursuit and passed through several lines of defense unhindered.

After a minute-long flight, Noland finally landed successfully at the pitch-dark base of the cliff.

He activated the “Breath of the Dead,” took on the skeleton form, and looked up at the heavens.

The starry night sky shrunk to the size of a bowl, surrounded by dense darkness.

With a level gaze, Noland scanned his surroundings and saw not the anticipated mucus carpet covering the ground, but square holes that were artificially excavated.

He raised his non-existent “eyebrows,” and felt a bit astonished.

In his plan, the base of the cliffs with the Aberration Fissures should be covered in mucus. On the half-meter-thick layer of mucus, numerous Aberration eggs would be laid. Nearby the densely-packed eggs, various types of Aberrations would patrol back and forth, taking care of the eggs, bringing them nutrient solution, and transporting nutrients.

But strangely, why couldn’t he see any mucus or eggs at the base of this cliff?

Noland’s original plan was to quietly eliminate a group of Aberrations, turn them into his Lost Souls, then control them to reach designated points to ignite them with the “Evil Blast” technique, harvesting one batch of soul fragments after another.

be suspended due to the strange conditions at

his mind and didn’t panic

excavation, threw out a heart control spider, and operated the

well. But now, there was nothing here, the ground was smooth and flat, and there was no trace of sticky

strange…” Noland muttered

traveled through the narrow tunnel. After about three minutes,

the heart

doubts in his mind and slowed the spider’s pace, reducing the noise produced by the mechanical

faint mechanical sounds entered the sound collection array of the heart control spider and were heard

“Kree, kree, kree…”

the sound of metal pistons moving

, psh hiss

regulated

The light poured through the cracks in the door and shone on

leaned against the door cracks to take a

Noland gasped slightly.

Aberration Fissure was

space with numerous glass cultivation

from the ceiling above. It was the cultivation tank transportation system composed of dozens of

the noise produced when steam pipelines drove Mechanical Arms. The air valves on the pipeline dynamically

suspension device of the steam-driven Mechanical Arms

of Mechanical Arms busied themselves among a vast array of

of the underground space was a row of mechanical conveyor