Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 352 Scales

His sight was completely filled with black mist, and he couldn’t even see the outline of the teammates close at hand.

Therefore, Dorn did not directly let go of his own arms and legs.

Instead, he shrank his tentacles and gently placed the tips of the tentacles on the arms of the four priests.

This greasy and sticky touch brought a little unspeakable sense of security to the priests at this moment.

As long as this feeling is still there, it means that Don is still by their side, and it means that everyone has not been lost in the black mist.

“Wind… Damn it… There is no way for this black mist to be blown away…” Ki Xiu tried again to mobilize the wind elves to counter the black mist.

However, the result is a predictable failure.

The thick water mist was like an impermeable iron plate, unable to be shaken.

“Is the black mist the ability of [Famine]? But the four statues just now emit light not only from [Famine], but the light from [Plague] and [Death] is even brighter…”

Don’s mind is messed up, he really can’t distinguish the current situation.

At the same time, he could hear the voices of his teammates around him——

Closs: “Dorn, your slimy thing, hold tight and I must not loosen it… I can’t see anything…”

Yuval: “Everyone stay by Mr. Donne’s side and don’t move. In addition, the effect of [Holy Pill] is consumed very quickly, I…I will give you the medicine.”

Adele:…

The sword bearer Miss is the quietest one at the moment. From her position, Don can only hear the sound of the long sword flipping slightly.

Adele seemed to be preparing for battle.

However, the battle…

What is it that they are fighting against now?

In addition, it is the situation mentioned by Yuval.

The effect of [Holy Medicine] seemed to be consumed quickly by the black mist.

The sense of Sacred in my body [in the twilight, overlooking the bell of the bell tower at a large depression angle] has disappeared at this time.

Instead, a mad, chaotic mood took root, sprouted, and grew in the heart…

Donne suddenly felt a little hungry.

“Medicine… I’ll get you medicine…”

Yuval’s voice.

It seems that when Yuval said this, the state seemed to be shouting hoarse.

On the other side of the tentacles, he could clearly feel his body trembling vigorously, trembling to some degree of muscle cramps, but the sound transmitted to Dorn had become very small.

Also, the voices of Kloss and Kisho were gradually inaudible.

The fog around him should be getting thicker and thicker.

Start to completely block the sound.

Through his tentacles, Dorn could feel the bodies of the priests trembling to varying degrees, and they should all be shouting something.

However, Donne could not hear anything.

The surroundings were terribly quiet, and there was dead silence, only the thick blackness in front of me was rolling and surging.

The madness and confusion in Donne’s heart grew stronger.

Moreover, the little hungry feeling just now, I don’t know when, has become hungry.

So hungry…

On Yuval’s side, he has already taken out [Holy Medicine]. Although he can’t see the situation at all, he still skillfully opened the medicine bottle, dug out a few in the palm of his hand, and swallowed it with his head up. The medicine bottle was stuffed into Don’s arms and feet.

Tactile.

This is the only sensory experience that everyone in the dark mist can feel the existence of teammates.

Dorn spawned an empty long tentacle in the past, took the medicine bottle, and passed it toward the location of the other priests.

He also ate three or four [Holy Medicine] indiscriminately.

As a result, the restless chaos in the body was briefly suppressed, and the hunger for overeating was slightly slowed down.

As for the priests, the first time they touched the medicine bottle, the reaction was to take the medicine in the dark, which was short enough to suppress the physical discomfort.

However, the effect of this [Holy Quality Medicine] probably can only help Donne and the others in this mysterious black mist.

As long as the pills are exhausted, they will soon be manipulated by the madness and chaos that grows in their hearts, dominated by the desire for gluttony, and eventually become aberrant and depraved people who are hungry for human flesh.

It seems that when teaming up with the priests to go down the [Poisonous Marsh], I encountered this kind of drug-drinking and living…

Like that time facing the boss bullfrog, Donne now urgently needs to find the key to breaking the game.

But is there really a way to break the game?

Donn didn’t know.

[Famine], black fog, stars and nebula overhead, a giant creeping entrenched in the distance…

To be honest, Dorn didn’t even know what he was facing right now.

Adele was the last to take [Holy Medicine].

After taking the medicine, the sword bearer Miss returned the medicine bottle to Don’s tentacles again. Then she reached out and grabbed Don’s tentacles and began to write on them with her fingertips.

The sense of touch is the only way everyone can communicate in this thick black fog that cuts off sight and hearing.

After Adele wrote a phrase twice, Dorne could almost feel it. What she wrote was—

[move].

Although moving in the dark mist with no end in sight, it seemed like a futile effort to move, but it was better than doing nothing, waiting to die in place, waiting to become a monster.

Don intends to drag everyone around.

Even if it crashes like a headless fly, it’s time to move.

Don stepped around, and the priests who were holding the tentacles were also very cooperative.

However, after a while, something new happened—

A voice came over.

Obviously the black fog had completely shielded the close-at-hand speech between Dorn and his teammates, but at this time, there was a voice coming.

Moreover, the voice can be heard clearly.

Rustling.

It seemed that there was a huge scaly creature, whose scales made a noise after rubbing on the ground.

Donne stopped, at this time, he didn’t dare to act rashly.

Rustling.

The rubbing sound continued, from far to near.

In addition, you can hear the “sizzling” sound in the black fog.

Dorn couldn’t help but think of it, when he was enveloped by the black mist at the very beginning, the huge outline that wriggled and entangled in the distance he glimpsed when he drove out of the [eagle’s bird’s eye view].

Could it be that thing?

Dorn looked in the direction of the voice.

It was still thick black, and there was nothing to see when rolling. Moreover, this black seems to be getting thicker and thicker.

The black fog is still getting worse.

Holding the tentacle of the priests, a slight trembling sensation came back.

Although there is no way to see and communicate, Dorn can still feel that his teammates are now forcibly suppressing the flustered, nervous, and fearful emotions in his heart, just like him.

Dorn adjusted his breathing, his eyes still fixed on the direction of the source of the rustling noise.

Then he saw it.

However, not seeing the true face of the huge scaly creature hidden in the black mist.

What he saw was the blood bar.

A bright red, extremely long and extremely long blood bar.

The blood volume is 158,000.