The obsidian flapped its wings, and it seemed as if all the restraints on it disappeared. It flew directly into the air, and with one fierce rush, it left deep scars on the backs of dozens of nightmare insects.

The snow-white flesh was turned over, with plant fibers oozing out. When the mental ability lost its effect, these nightmare insects looked even more useless than the most common first-level mutant beasts.

Not to mention the Obsidian Worms, even mutant beasts with a little killing power could eat them all. The angry Obsidian Worm did not use any abilities, but simply used its claws to tear these fat worms in half.

The Obsidian Worm looked at the corpses of the Nightmare Worms coldly, not knowing what it was thinking. It was not until Zhang Mu called it through the mental connection that it slowly reacted and turned back to his side.

Looking at the huge body of the obsidian worm, Zhang Mu complained, "It's getting smaller first. I'm too tired to talk to you with my neck tilted up. Hurry up, why are you getting so big when the problem has been solved?"

Who knew that the helpless voice of the Obsidian Worm would sound from Zhang Mu's mind, "I don't want to either, but now it seems that I can't control the size of my body. You have to know that my normal size is the same as before. Now I don't know what's going on. I can't control it anymore. Even at the moment I woke up, I felt that my will was being slowly taken away. It was more terrifying than these nightmare worms trying to eat away my soul."

Zhang Mu helped Yuan Rui up, but the mutant wolfhound seemed to be frightened by the pressure from the obsidian worm, as it had not yet returned to normal. It did not dare to get up and just lay on the ground motionless.

Seeing the mutant wolfhound like this, and remembering the strangeness of the group of nightmare bugs just now, he frowned slightly. What was going on? What on earth had this little Black awakened to?

The lines on its forehead felt unusual when I first saw them, but I didn't pay much attention to them because they were so blurry. Now what is revealed are these three intertwined lightning bolts.

However, Zhang Mu of later generations had no impression of this pattern and really couldn't remember it.

He raised his head and asked Obsidian seriously, "What did you see in your dream just now?"

The voice of the Obsidian was also puzzled, "My memories are playing backwards, from the moment I fell asleep after entering that room just now, until the day I met you on the street, everything was normal.

However, when I tried to move forward, this dream seemed to have touched something deep in my memory and was shattered. At the same time, my consciousness did not wake up.

I vaguely saw a place where lightning and thunder intertwined, and it was full of golden light. I was wrapped in the golden light, tightly, without the strength to struggle, nor did I want to. That feeling was very warm and beautiful. "

Zhang Mu was shocked. Obsidian worms are cold-blooded animals. They should only feel warmth in the place where they were born. But aren't these mutants native to Earth and have been affected by the evolutionary ripples? Does the current situation of Obsidian worms mean that Obsidian worms are not creatures from Earth?

Or like the Blood Vine Lotus, it is an embryo hidden in the ancient earth, a fossil, which has regained its vitality under the stimulation of the evolutionary ripples after the opening of the Era of Bliss, and what is awakening now is its original memory.

He asked aloud, "Now do you remember where that place is?"

The Obsidian shook his head and replied, "No, I didn't have a clear consciousness at all. I can only remember these vaguely, but it felt like a long time had passed. I was going to continue sleeping, but I heard you calling me, but I still couldn't wake up.

But when you called me, I felt a distant breath, like the anger of the majesty, which urged me to wake up completely. The moment I woke up, my body was out of control. "

Zhang Mu was also shocked by what the Obsidian said. Does this mean that there is another will or soul hidden in the Obsidian's body? And it seems so powerful that even the Obsidian itself cannot control it. If it were not for the guidance of the Nightmare Worm, it would not be stimulated at all. He continued to ask the Obsidian, "Can we still find this will now?"

If he could be controlled by the Obsidian, then he would have a great helper now.

"No." The words of the Obsidian Worm made Zhang Mu give up his fantasy. "I can no longer sense its existence. And the power that helped me resist the mental control just now is also slowly dissipating now."

Sure enough, when the Obsidian Worm just finished speaking, its body slowly shrank and returned to its previous appearance, slightly shorter than Zhang Mu. The three golden lightning bolts on its forehead now turned into a blurry mass.

Has it returned to its original state? It seems that this period of time is not very long.

The Obsidian seemed a little tired of maintaining its current normal appearance, so the ripples on its body shook violently, and it returned to the smallest palm size and drilled towards Yuan Rui.

Yuan Rui was frightened at first by the more than four-meter-tall Black Obsidian Worm, and then she subconsciously resisted. But then she saw the aggrieved look of the Black Obsidian Worm, and she couldn't bear it and put it back into her pocket.

She wrapped the bear skin tightly around her body, shivering in the cold wind. Zhang Mu picked up the bear skin he had just slept on and covered Yuan Rui with another layer of it, motioning her to accompany the mutant wolfhound, which was trying to stand up after returning to normal after the pressure from the Obsidian Worm was released.

And he himself, alone, was thinking quietly in the cold wind about everything that had happened today.

The whistling sound of the wind gradually dissipated, and suddenly a foul smell came from one direction. The scent of the nightmare insect, a mixture of plants and meat, slowly drifted into Zhang Mu's nose, attracting his attention.

Zhang Mu walked slowly over to the nightmare worm and looked at the white meat on the ground that was not completely frozen. He felt sick at the sight of the fat and greasy meat. So what attracted him was not the meat, but what was in the nightmare worm's body?

He is also full of curiosity now, because he has never heard of it before. It is impossible that he does not know this taste. It is only possible that the evolver who captured the nightmare worm at that time deliberately concealed this news and downplayed the efficacy of the nightmare worm.

It’s all routine!

Thinking of this, Zhang Mu touched the nightmare worm's body along the wound for a long time, feeling the texture of the fibers.

After a long while, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

Finally found it!

(End of this chapter)