I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

This cave is so big that Elena had to wonder if the monster was trying to expand its hiding place.

A closer look revealed that the wall was indeed corroded. In addition to emitting a hallucinogenic smell, this transparent liquid was also slightly corrosive.

Only this monster was so bold. If it were a cave with a more fragile mountain, such a chaotic expansion would be in danger of collapse.

However, the monsters obviously didn't care about these things. For them, being able to hunt and survive was enough, and they didn't consider the safety of the natural environment and their homes so much.

Going deeper, Elena saw some unbearable scenes. Some dead people were being eaten by a group of petite monsters.

They were a group of monsters with transparent bodies like slimes, but they were surrounded by dense tentacles. The black surface looked particularly disgusting, and the countless bumps on the tentacles were disgusting.

Facing Elena's arrival, these disgusting monsters did not react and continued to eat the mother body that gave birth to them.

Just as Irina imagined, the way these monsters were born was indeed disgusting. They parasitized in the human body and ate the other's body after birth. From the perspective of human ethics, it was simply unbearable to watch.

Irina couldn't bear to watch it. He avoided the threads of perception and threw out several light guns in his hands, nailing these ugly monsters to the wall.

This was the magic he learned in the church during this period, a holy light spear with lightning attributes.

The source of the skills came from the inheritance of the White Dragon Queen. Irina only needed to study it carefully to learn these skills easily.

The light gun with a powerful evil-breaking imp seemed to be very effective for these ugly monsters. The transparent body kept making a "sizzling" sound, and the monsters that had just been born were completely purified.

A dead figure attracted Irina's attention. It was a girl. Unlike the dull expressions of others, the girl showed great fear and desire to survive in the last moment before her death.

Intuition told Elaina that this girl was most likely the girl named Mary mentioned by the villagers. There was no evidence to prove that she was the one who left the ribbon, but looking at her expression that was more eager to survive than anyone else, Elaina felt that it was almost certain.

After all, it was normal for a strong-willed person who could leave clues to have such a high desire to survive.

The body looked like it had not been dead for a few days. This girl named Mary was really persistent, but Elaina was still late anyway. Even if he could have learned the news a few days earlier, it would probably be difficult to rescue her.

There was no sad emotion. Death came so easily in this dangerous world, but Elaina had always lived in a relatively comfortable environment. It was difficult to see monsters killing humans in a society full of order.

In addition, as a war orphan, he had long been accustomed to the separation of life and death. The partner who was stealing food with him the day before was beaten to death in the alley the next day.

This was not the first time Elaina had encountered such a thing, and he should get used to it anyway.

The monster's body was quite close to him, and Elena could feel the extremely evil breath in the deepest part of the cave.

Holding the dagger tightly in his backhand, Elena frowned and went deeper. Turning his head, he saw tentacles tightly attached to the wall.

These tentacles were much thicker than those of the newly born monsters. Elena estimated that each one was as thick as his thigh.

There were also a lot of them, and there were at least a dozen or twenty of them.

Imagine being attacked by these tentacles, and Elena felt his scalp tingling. In this cave that was not particularly spacious, there was too little space to dodge.

Soon Elena finally saw the body of this unknown monster. Like those smaller versions, the body of this monster was also transparent, like a huge slime.

The fist-sized magic core in the center of the body was very conspicuous. No matter what kind of monster it was, there would be a magic core in the body.

But compared with ordinary monsters, the location of these malicious magic cores was much more obvious.

For a moment, the monster didn't seem to notice Elana's arrival, and its huge body grew and shrank as if it was breathing.

But it was hard for it to ignore the holy aura emanating from Elana, and the strong repressive force that came from her blood.

Struggling and twisting its body, the huge monster opened its "eyes", which were actually just countless suction cup-like structures.

People with trypophobia would probably faint when seeing this scene, even Elena couldn't help but look embarrassed when she saw it.

Whoosh!

Without any pre-battle salute, Elena raised her left hand and shot an iron arrow.

The arrow easily pierced into the transparent body of the monster, but it was difficult to continue to attack the magic core in the center.

This injury seemed to have no effect on the ugly monster. There was no scream or anger, and even no intention to pull out the iron arrow. The tentacle monster like a slime began to swing its free tentacles.

Elena had already noticed these disgusting tentacles that were not attached to the ground, so she had already taken a counter-attack posture as soon as the other party took action.

The silver-white figure shuttled freely in the cave, and the dagger in his hand occasionally seized the opportunity to cut off the sticky tentacles.

Occasionally, the tentacles would throw out some transparent liquid, although he knew that this had no effect on him, and Elena didn't want to make himself sticky.

He dodged gracefully. In a sense, what his two younger adventurers said was right. Elena didn't look like a priest at all. His flexible hand was more like an assassin.

The damage caused by the dagger was as negligible as that of the crossbow, and the transparent monster didn't feel any pain at all.

I don't know whether the other party is not afraid of pain, or it is just that no damage was caused.

There was no benefit from cutting off the tentacles. This huge monster seemed to have been "overnourished" for a long time, and the cut tentacles would recover in an extremely short time.

Elena could even see that it used other tentacles to swallow the cut parts again, and after swallowing, it would regenerate faster. It was simply an immortal monster.

Elena began to doubt whether the strong men in the Adventurer's Guild could deal with this monster. I'm afraid they would send a relatively powerful character over, but they couldn't cause any damage to the monster after fighting for a long time.

In the end, they would either be killed by the monster or leave in anger and seek help from the clergy of the church.

After all, this type of monster is most afraid of the holy light magic of the clergy.