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"These locusts actually nest in the magma cave. The magma cave here is at least as big as a large football field. Is it formed naturally, or was it discovered by the locusts?"

Shen Congyi was bold and bold, and quietly touched the inside of the cave.

The karst cave is similar to the common craters in movies, except that there is a mountain top as a cover, and there is a circle of platforms around which ancient locusts can walk. In the center is a magma channel with a diameter of tens of meters. Larger, at least a hundred meters in diameter.

Marvel at the majestic sight.

The temperature in the entire cave is at least seventy degrees, and the oxygen in the air is very thin.

The smell of sulfur is strong, and you can feel fine granular objects between breaths, which are breathed into the lungs.

If it is an ordinary person in the old world, it is estimated that they will be poisoned within 30 seconds after entering.

But the ancient locusts lived here, nothing happened. Shen Cong will also be fine, he is a particle-level mechanic, his body is a high-strength metal machine, and all kinds of resistance are guaranteed. Not to mention such an environment, even if he was thrown into the magma, he would probably be able to swim normally for a few minutes.

The temperature of the magma overflowing the surface is greater than or equal to 1150 degrees Celsius for white, greater than or equal to 1090 degrees Celsius for golden yellow, greater than or equal to 900 degrees Celsius for orange, greater than or equal to 700 degrees Celsius for cherry red, and between 550 degrees Celsius and 625 degrees Celsius for dark red.

It is about to cool down, and the red one is faintly visible, probably greater than or equal to 475 degrees Celsius.

Shen Cong walked through a nursery, passed an ancient locust with a talent of about 3.3H, came to the center of the cave, and looked down at the magma at a height of more than ten meters from the rock wall.

The burning heat could be felt on the face.

"It's probably between orange and golden yellow, about 1,000 degrees. If I fall into this kind of magma, it's okay. I can't die. Even hell plants can resist it."

First, he judged the threat of magma and came to a conclusion that it was not too harmful. Then Shen Cong was able to appreciate such a beautiful magma.

This is not the first time he has seen magma.

When a major earthquake erupts, cracks are formed, many volcanoes erupt, and magma can be seen almost everywhere. But at that time, in order to avoid the crack, Shen Cong didn't have the heart to appreciate the eruption of the volcano.

There is no such close appreciation of magma.

Magma is liquid,

Briskly running from time to time, tumbling through the passage in a very slow, viscous state. From time to time, there will be flames and smoke in some places.

Like a pot of thick soup being cooked.

In the middle of the thick soup, a huge rock of unknown structure floated, and it didn't melt along with it.

"It's probably a kind of metal ore. The melting point of metals is very high, and the melting point of metal compounds is even higher. Because the magma here is close to the surface, the temperature has dropped. It's only about 1,000 degrees, and it can't melt the metal ore." Shen Cong analyzed.

at this time.

Suddenly, a burst of air bubbles violently burst out from the side of the metal ore, and then the magma was broken open, and a huge head protruded from the magma.

Then came the huge body, and then jumped onto the metal ore.

Lava spray splashes.

"this!"

Shen Cong immediately calmed down and stared at the thing that crawled out of the magma carefully.

This monster diving in the magma, after shaking off the magma on its body, turned out to be a locust. Judging from its size, it was obviously an ancient locust.

"Chirp!" The ancient locust squatted on the metal ore and yelled loudly.

This is the exclusive call of locusts.

But Shen Cong was puzzled: "An ancient locust bathed in magma?"

Before he could think clearly about the problem, it seemed as if he heard the cry of ancient locusts. There were chirping calls from various passages in the cave, and then the ancient locusts woke up one by one and came to the platform of the magma cave one by one.

One of the ancient locusts jumped and came to where Shen Cong was.

It seemed that Shen Cong was about to be suppressed.

Shen Cong had no choice but to get out of his disguise, but he didn't show up. Instead, he took a step forward and fell into the magma passage in an instant. At the same time, he reached out and inserted his hand into the wall of the passage, hanging above the entrance of the passage.

The heat wave burns the body.

There was a little commotion, and an ancient locust that was approaching seemed to hear something. It looked at Shen Cong's original position, but found nothing.

He could only "chirp" and ask the ancient locust that jumped over.

The meaning is probably to ask if it is making noise.

The ancient locust that jumped over thought that the other party was going to provoke him, so he immediately "tweeted" to fight back. Shen Cong's cicada language enveloped the audience, and quickly translated the emotional content of the ancient locust, which roughly meant "get out of the way".

So the two ancient locusts quarreled.

"Chirp."

It means what are you looking at.

"Chirp."

What are you doing!

"Chirp."

Take another look and try!

"Chirp."

Just try it.

However, the two of them just quarreled for a few words, and the quarrel was quickly smoothed over by the "tweeting" sounds of other ancient locusts, and they did not disagree with each other.

Shen Cong breathed a sigh of relief, he was not found.

His mind turned violently, constantly transforming the emotional thinking of these ancient locusts into the language of locusts and cicadas, and then compared and analyzed in his heart: "The ancient locusts gathered together for a meeting, and the content of the meeting turned out to be about the birth and evolution of locusts. ...The wisdom of this group of ancient locusts is astonishing!"

Immediately, Shen Cong suppressed his surprise and began to listen carefully to how they had a meeting and discussion.

"Magma, give me a new life, I can't live without it!"

"We will lose our wings because of the magma, this is not what we need, we need to correct it."

"You correct it, I won't correct it, I like magma to bathe my whole body, it makes me feel more active in thinking, I am becoming smarter and smarter."

"But we lose the ability to reproduce."

"Bath in the river of fire, we will not die!"

"The locusts outside will lay powerful eggs and continue our colony."

"What do those eggs have to do with me!"

"Yes, I am me, I am not those stupid bugs, I have evolved from ignorance to the present, I have seen the ruins of human cities, buried under the dust, those patterns fascinate me. I have captured humans, learned Beyond human knowledge, I am a new life, I am a... locust demon!"

This sentence was said by the ancient locusts that crawled out of the magma, and it seems to be the leader of this group of ancient locusts.

Although there is no distinction between them, they are just other ancient locusts, all centered on him.

This was the case at this time, when the ancient locusts in the magma said "locust demon", more than twenty ancient locusts immediately shouted "Jiujiu" emotionally.

Their thinking is repeating a simple vocabulary.

"Demon!"

"Demon!"

"The locust demon!"

"The locust demon!"

"Demon!"

Demon, this word is a name Shen Cong deduced based on the context. The group of locusts outside were all evolutionary beasts. The ancient locusts thought they were new life, so Shen Cong regarded them as beasts and turned them into demons, and simply called them locust demons.

"This group of locust monsters!" Shen Cong summed up the information silently, "The locust monster on the metal ore has captured humans, learned human knowledge, and understands the patterns carved on the ruins of human civilization. It is obsessed with it. His wisdom is indistinguishable from that of human beings!"

Take a deep breath of the scorching, sulphurous air.

Shen Cong's face was gloomy: "Wisdom, really, is no longer exclusive to humans..."