Douluo Continent: Starting with Transforming Xiao Wu into the Zerg Queen

Tang Hao looked at the desolate and eerie surroundings, his expression a mixture of surprise and horror.

It's hard to imagine that a normal environment could turn into this in just a few weeks.

If it weren't for the absence of any power fluctuations, Tang Hao would have thought he was in some strange domain belonging to someone else.

After all, it's hard to imagine that this bizarre and terrifying sight was formed naturally!

Crunch!

A sickening scraping sound suddenly came from the depths of the woods in front of Tang Hao.

Tang Hao suddenly looked up, his eyes sharp, staring intently at what was in front of him.

But apart from the pitch-black environment, nothing could be seen.

Crunch! ! !

A strange friction sound kept coming, and the sound grew louder and louder.

Tang Hao hesitated for a moment, then moved and walked into the depths of the forest.

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Chapter 107 Old Jack Resurrected? Weird!

Chi Chi Chi!

Above the dense bushes, several pink butterflies fluttered their wings, sending up large plumes of pink dust.

It turned into a colorless and odorless cloud of smoke and dust, merging into the forest.

The entire forest seemed to come alive again with the chirping of insects.

Tang Hao's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, instantly felt much calmer.

Looking at a rather ornate butterfly beside him, he slowly stretched out a hand and gently stroked it from above.

Instead of fluttering away, the butterfly fluttered its wings twice above a vine.

Then it stood quietly on the vines.

Tang Hao's expression suddenly relaxed, as if the little butterfly had given him a shot of adrenaline.

With a determined look in his eyes, Tang Hao walked step by step into the depths of the forest.

A thick cloak swept across the purplish-black grass and the bushes on both sides of the path.

Tang Hao's figure gradually disappeared into the distance.

but.

What he didn't notice was that the colorful butterfly on the vine had two scarlet compound eyes on the top of its head.

Its appearance was indescribably eerie.

The limbs, which should have been incredibly fragile, were now covered with a dense array of menacing black thorns.

The entire butterfly was eerie and terrifying.

A pair of compound eyes followed closely behind Tang Hao's figure.

Until Tang Hao disappeared.

Bah! Bah!

As Tang Hao ventured deeper into the area, the purplish-black grass seemed to grow increasingly thick and dense.

Every step Tang Hao took felt like stepping into muddy soil, with a powerful suction force seemingly trying to swallow his feet whole.

Tang Hao frowned slightly, looking at the strangely shaped grass under his feet, but said nothing.

We continued deeper into the woods.

His intuition told him that there was something he wanted to know there.

The sky seemed to darken in an instant.

The pitch-black twilight enveloped the entire forest.

Upon closer inspection, one can see that the dense, sprawling branches have completely blocked off the sky.

That's why this space looks so dark and gloomy, as if the sun never shines through.

"Ho ho ho"

A clear laugh suddenly appeared in Tang Hao's ears.

Tang Hao raised his head expressionlessly, his deep eyes staring at the dark cave in front of him.

There is no way.

This cave seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, as if it had been waiting specifically for me.

Everything was such a coincidence.

Yet it felt so deliberate.

The cave entrance was deep and dark, making it impossible to see inside.

Like the gaping maw of a giant beast ready to devour its prey, it awaited Tang Hao as he walked into its trap.

"Ha, just a little trick."

Tang Hao smiled dismissively and patted the dust off his cloak.

He strode into the dark cave.

gurgle gurgle—!

Upon entering the cave, Tang Hao instantly felt as if he were in a damp space.

The surrounding temperature was warm and humid.

This feeling made Tang Hao frown slightly; he felt very uncomfortable.

After a period of adjustment, Tang Hao was able to make out the appearance of the cave.

However, this is limited to being able to see the road conditions under one's feet.

The cave was small and soft.

It doesn't resemble a normal stone cave or an earthen cave.

This sticky feeling is more like being inside some kind of living organism.

Tang Hao shook his head. What kind of creature could have such a large body?

The cave was barely wide enough for one person to pass through, and a long, seemingly endless road stretched out into the distance.

Tang Hao couldn't see what lay at the end of this dark road.

We can only keep going forward along this road.

A soft yet pulling sensation underfoot, a dark cave with no end in sight.

An eerie atmosphere.

Everything was constantly giving Tang Hao a strong sense of mental oppression.

Tang Hao, however, remained calm and composed, walking slowly and steadily forward along the dark cave.

A ray of light suddenly appeared in front of Tang Hao's eyes.

The light grew brighter with each step Tang Hao took, faintly illuminating the path before him.

"Phew, we're almost there."

Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, although there was nothing in this space that made him afraid.

After all, he had crawled out of the slaughterhouse, a place where there were no normal people, step by step, from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Tang Hao believed that there was nothing on this continent that could frighten or intimidate him.

However, this extremely tight feeling in his chest still made Tang Hao somewhat uncomfortable.

Bah! Bah!

Tang Hao quickened his pace.

"Hehehe, Tang Hao, I knew you wouldn't let me down."

A deep, hoarse voice, filled with vicissitudes, came from the space in front.

The voice was filled with an aura of deathly stillness and carried an eerie tone.

To Tang Hao, it was like rubbing a rusty iron sword against a stone.

It was harsh and unpleasant to hear.

Tang Hao trembled slightly, and his usually calm face widened in shock.

They quickly walked out of the cave.

A blinding light momentarily distracted Tang Hao, but he quickly regained his senses.

A sticky, wriggling sound came from behind me.

Tang Hao turned around, only to find that the cave passage he had come from had disappeared!

Instead, there was a sticky, purplish-black wall.

It was exactly the same purplish-black grass I had seen before.