Apocalypse Descends: I Have a Myriad Exchange System

Zheng Qian had always worked hard to earn money, hoping to live off bank interest and achieve his dream of 'lying flat' (a relaxed, minimalist lifestyle).

When the apocalypse descende...

Chapter 133: The Battle of the Murlocs in the Crater

The slaughter by the crowd was as fierce as a storm, but it failed to force the fishmen back. Instead, it was like igniting a ball of fire, making them even more ferocious and violent.

They roared, their voices like the cries of night owls, echoing all around and making people shudder.

They devoured the corpses of their companions recklessly, as if that was the source of their power.

Each of the vacuum blades Zheng Gan swung was extremely sharp. It only required 1 survival point to easily cut through the bodies of these fishmen.

However, as they continued to devour, the mucus on the murlocs became thicker and thicker, like black mud, clinging to their skin.

These mucus seemed to have a magical power that could deflect everyone's attacks and make the originally deadly vacuum blade powerless.

At this time, the red dots on the holographic map surged like a tide, and all the fishmen on the island seemed to be attracted and gathered around Zheng Gan and others.

The group of people flew lightly in the air like eagles soaring into the sky.

Tang Jingye suddenly fired an air cannon towards the ground below. As the powerful airflow hit him, he gritted his teeth and said:

"How can there be so many of these disgusting monsters?"

"How could this evolution possibly produce a new ethnic group?"

Zheng Gan frowned slightly, his eyes falling on the holographic map in his hand. He scanned the densely packed red dots and said slowly:

"Judging from the number, it's unlikely that they could have evolved solely through individual evolution. I'm more inclined to believe that these monsters were spawned by a more powerful creature."

After saying that, Zheng Gan adjusted the scale of the holographic map and marked out some stationary red dots one by one.

"There must be a source of problems in these places."

There was a hint of solemnity in Zheng Gan's tone.

"We must find the monster before we can fundamentally solve these disgusting things."

Everyone turned their attention to the location marked on the holographic map, which was the heart of the volcano.

As Zheng Gan gently adjusted the scale of the holographic map, the previously blurry red dot gradually became clearer, revealing images of fishmen.

Among these murlocs, there is one that is extremely large, far larger than the others of the same kind, and must be the leader of the murloc community.

When Zheng Gan and others were heading towards the volcano according to the instructions on the map, the roars of the fishmen suddenly became more rapid and shrill around them.

These voices were filled with fear and anger, as if conveying some ominous message to everyone.

Those fishmen seemed to have received some mysterious instructions and began to frantically scrape the mucus from the corpses of their companions and their own bodies.

The mucus flashed with a strange light under the scorching sun of the volcano, and was then thrown forcefully by the fishmen towards Zheng Gan and others.

The mucus drew arcs in the air and rushed towards everyone with a strong fishy smell.

The golden wheels of the sun and moon were all activated by Noah's telekinesis to awaken their inner strength.

Although the barrier formed by the Sun Golden Wheel temporarily resisted the invasion of the mucus, the sticky liquid seemed to have life, tightly clinging to the barrier and began to slowly erode and corrode this seemingly indestructible line of defense.

"Zheng Gan, be careful!"

Noah's voice sounded in Zheng Gan's ears, with a hint of anxiety and tension.

“These mucus are very strange, they can corrode the Sun Wheel’s barrier and my telekinesis.

Noah frowned and expressed his feelings.

Zheng Gan spoke immediately, his voice revealing decisiveness.

"Noah, put away the Sun Gold Wheel first. We will increase our flight altitude, capture the thief and the leader, and go straight to the vital point."

He turned to look at Sanhua beside him.

"Sanhua, can Storm's Fury still be used?"

The three-colored tiger's head shook slightly, as if to indicate that it was somewhat powerless.

However, it did not give up, but let out a deafening roar.

As it roared, the wings of wind on its back spread out.

As it swung, violent gusts of wind gathered into countless sharp wind blades, which flew towards the fishman below like a slashing blow.

Those fishmen who had just thrown out their own mucus were instantly cut into pieces by the attack of this wind blade, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Seeing this, Zheng Gan gently patted Sanhua's tiger head, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Well done, Sanhua. Now, let's get out of here and look for a better opportunity."

Soon, the group arrived at the majestic crater.

Zheng Gan had already made preparations. He exchanged a batch of solid gasoline and handed it to Mo Shaojie.

"Remember the fire tornado from before?"

Mo Shaojie nodded.

"You want me to surround the crater with a fire tornado, right?"

"Well, Deng Fei, Sanhua, cooperate with Shaojie, and be careful of the slime thrown by those fishmen."

"Don't worry, with our speed, it's easy to dodge those things."

Mo Shaojie put away the solid gasoline, and then his body turned into a ball of fire and began to rush around the waist of the volcano.

At the same time, Deng Fei and Sanhua also cooperated tacitly to control the wind and speed up the formation of the fire tornado.

As the controller of the storm, Sanhua is already familiar with how to harness the power of the wind.

She waved her hands gently, as if playing an invisible piece of music, and like a conductor, made the originally violent hurricane dance along with Mo Shaojie.

Soon after Zheng Gan and others stepped into the crater, the fire tornado began to take shape.

I saw a fire dragon circling and rising in the waist of the volcano, the flames were fierce and wild, as if it wanted to devour everything.

However, the mucus on the bodies of those fishmen is extremely tough. It can not only resist physical attacks, but even fire cannot easily penetrate it.

The battle between the fire tornado and the fishmen intensified. The air was filled with a strong smell of sulfur, and the breath of fire became hotter and hotter, as if it was going to ignite the entire world.

The fire tornado gradually grew stronger, and its power made it difficult for the short fishmen to resist.

They struggled, trying to keep their footing, but the force of the hurricane was like a giant beast, relentlessly sweeping them in.

As the flames of the fire tornado swept over, the mucus on the fishman's body gradually evaporated, making a hissing sound.

The fishman in the fire tornado let out a shrill wail, his voice filled with endless fear and despair.

A strange meaty aroma also began to spread in the air, making people feel nauseous.

After Zheng Gan and his companions entered the crater, they quickly found their target.

A huge fishman suddenly appeared at the bottom of the volcano.

The red and black lava on the ground was still flowing slowly, and the residual heat was still scorching, making people dare not approach easily.

The solid surface formed after the lava cooled was covered with densely packed insect egg-like objects.

These insect eggs are arranged in an orderly manner, and among them there are many adult-sized fishmen.

Their muscles were tense, and they stared at Zheng Gan and others with a fierce look in their eyes, with dangerous glints in their eyes.

It seems as if it is ready to jump out of the eggs at any time and launch a fierce attack.