I set up a shelter organization

All the flying monsters have been swallowed up.

Later, no monster dared to fly.

The followers pay special attention to the sky, and any monster that dares to fly will be regarded as a provocation to the Mother of Birth.

And they were surrounded and attacked frantically.

Later, the monsters gradually began to hide in the sky and stopped flying.

And now, the followers were fighting against the evil monsters.

From time to time, their flesh and blood would explode and splatter everywhere around.

However, no monster dared to come out and provoke them at this time. They all felt the momentum and pressure unleashed by the fierce-level monster and the blood-clothed-level monster.

The extremely terrifying aura made them all hide in fear, fearing that they would be dragged into it.

Only the lowest level ones, who are left with only instinctive weirdness, dare to come out and move around.

This part of the weirdness will be handled by the law enforcement team and the ghost masters.

For a while.

Except for the families who suffered heavy losses, the lives of ordinary people were much better.

But, after those suspended "jellyfish" appeared.

Their hearts were lifted again.

Because they don't know whether these things are friends or enemies, and what their purpose is.

We can only send people to keep an eye on them.

Countless ordinary people began to pray to the Mother of Fertility.

The number of believers joining the Birth Sect has increased dramatically.

The weird ones also became agitated for a while.

Copy world.

Many conquerors rushed in covered in dust and dirt.

They had all come in with the determination to die, hoping only to get through the first line of attack and gain a few days of safety so that they could survive.

But this time.

I don’t know if it’s just their illusion.

I always feel that the danger in the dungeon is much smaller.

In the past, people would start to lose members on the first day of entering a dungeon. Even in high-level dungeons, it was not uncommon for the entire team to be wiped out on the first day.

However, they were surprised to find out.

All the powerful monsters in the copy have disappeared.

Wandering around are some irrational, low-level weirdos.

Those monsters do not have the ability to attack actively. As long as you are careful to stay out of their roaming range, you can easily avoid them.

"The copy has mutated?"

"Why does it feel like the difficulty has dropped a lot? It doesn't even feel like a C-level dungeon anymore."

"Hush, maybe these are just appearances. The danger is hidden. We must be extremely careful."

They explored carefully, bit by bit.

"Heaven!"

One of them accidentally looked up and suddenly shouted in horror.

"do not look!"

The other experienced conquerors immediately shouted.

But some people still looked up at the sky reflexively.

This one glance made their pupils shrink instantly.

“Lots of flying jellyfish!”

"Don't look!"

The conqueror slapped those who raised their heads.

"Do you want to die?"

They also realized their own recklessness and hurriedly lowered their heads in panic, but found that looking directly at those things did not seem to trigger any instant death rules.

Nothing happened to them either.

"What the hell are those things?"

The copy has mutated, which is not good news.

This means that the copy information that the companions had previously obtained at great risk has now become a pile of waste paper.

This made them feel scared and sad.

In order to conquer this copy, hundreds of people died, including those who conquered it and ordinary people who were unfortunately caught up in it.