"How far is it?"

Cynthia shook the reins in her hand and turned to Anna behind her.

"It's almost there, the location of this maze is quite strange, the distance between the entrance and the maze itself, almost hundreds of meters."

Anna gripped the reins in one hand and carefully examined the card in her hand with the other.

The scale of this maze is only quite large, and at this point, there is a big gap between it and the A-level obscure worm nest.

"What's this, isn't it a good thing that the maze is bigger?"

Winnie interrupted the conversation between the two with a smile, and then continued

, "The size of the labyrinth means that the monsters inside will be more scattered, and the risk of our crusade will be much smaller,

maybe this time the harvest will be more than the previous Cave of the Ground."

"Don't relax too much, Winnie, this is an S-class."

Anna glanced at Winnie a little helplessly, and only hoped that this archmage could be as confident as he is now in the strategy operation for a while.

"It's time for the president!"

As the magic trail on the data card completely disappeared, Anna immediately raised her fist and signaled everyone behind her to stop.

The adventurers who turned over and dismounted looked at the scene in front of them and were a little surprised for a while.

The entrance to this labyrinth is inevitably too weird.

It...... is vertically downward.

The thing in front of me was more like a deep pit dug by hand than an entrance.

The people of Morning Star looked at the surrounding scene, which was quite an empty field area, and there was hardly any human population in sight.

However, on the muddy grass, some horseshoe prints can be seen that have not been completely erased.

It seems that it must have been left behind by the scouts sent by the previous association.

"May the radiance shine through the obstacles before us, and the source of true knowledge in our eyes."

Anna stepped to the pit first, pulling out a birch wand pinned to her chest.

As she chanted the incantation, she pressed the gem from the end of her wand against the edge of the pit.

Anna's profession is not a priest, but a subclass of magicians, the Glow Warlock.

The magic of this profession is inherently similar to that of a priest, and it has a blood-suppressing effect on monsters.

As a result, although she is not as skilled in magic as Winnie, she is still able to shine in the repeated labyrinth action.

As the incantation was chanted, a golden glow shot out from the end of the wand, like a detached bow heading towards the bottom of the pit.

"Did you find anything?"

Cynthia came to the pit and looked down at the golden light.

The bottom of the pit is not deep, and it is not difficult for them to go down with the help of some tools.

To their surprise, the inner walls of the pit were covered with red vines, which looked like criss-crossing blood vessels, making people feel uncomfortable just by looking at them.

"Bring the sling."

Cynthia reached out her hand backwards, and the accompanying adventurer immediately placed a special lanyard into her hand.

Cynthia, on the other hand, removed the dragon-patterned greatsword from her body and nailed one end of the rope to the lawn.

Then she tried to push the hilt of the sword in front of her, and when she was sure it was strong enough, she wrapped the other end of the rope around her hand.

"I'll go down first, and if there's a situation, you can pull me up when you see my signal."

With that, she grabbed the rope in her hand and lowered her body one by one.

As the rope lengthened, Cynthia slowly reached the bottom of the hole.

She let go of her hand, stepped onto the wall and flipped over, finally stepping on the bottom of the hole.

And the moment she hit the ground, a strange touch came through the vamp.

"What is this?"

Cynthia tried to lift her feet, but found that the soles of her feet were full of wet touch, and it didn't look like she was stepping on the ground, but rather the illusion of stepping on the edge of the swamp.

"President, how's it going?"

Anna's voice came from above, echoing through the confined space.

"Come down, bring the torches, and don't use glow magic yet."

Cynthia pulled her legs out with some difficulty, and she activated her magical eyes and began to scan her surroundings, discovering that the cavern was basically covered with this disgusting thing.

"That's why it's called the Flesh Worm Hive..."

Cynthia squatted down and found that from the ground under her feet, she could actually scrape off some unidentified objects with a smooth texture.

After receiving Cynthia's message, the people of the Morning Star also began to fall one by one with the help of the power of the rope.

Since their current position was too cramped, everyone had to gather together first, and then walk deeper into the labyrinth one by one.

Cynthia, on the other hand, briefly counted the number of people and held out her hand to the front after making sure that it was correct.

The dragon-patterned greatsword inserted outside felt her call, and immediately rose from the ground, and in an instant, it had fallen into her hands again.

After a long, claustrophobic tunnel, they lit the torches and were able to see the hive in its entirety.

"Although I thought it would be big, I didn't expect it to be to this extent..."

Looking at the scene in front of her, Winnie couldn't help but be stunned in place.

This place is simply an intricate underground city.

The overgrown blood-colored plant seems to have been entrenched here.

What really shocked them wasn't the plants, but the stalactites that also took on a scarlet color.

The rocks are not at all like in a normal cave, except that they fall in piles on the top and on the ground.

They seemed to be deliberately stretched and then glued together, spreading all over every corner of the labyrinth in various strange arcs, cutting the entire labyrinth into a huge underground dormitory, so that everyone could not find the way forward.

"If it weren't for the crusade of the labyrinth, I wouldn't want to stay in this hellish place for a moment."

Winnie shrunk back, the cold, damp atmosphere making her scalp tingle.

"It's a bit of a good thing, you're the vice president."

Anna tugged Winnie with some dissatisfaction, and the other members of the guild were watching from behind, what was going on with the leaders in charge of the command before they could fight.

"I'm not afraid... It's a bit uncomfortable.

Winnie also seemed to sense that her actions were not appropriate, and couldn't help but cough lightly twice to hide her embarrassment.

"The man in charge of the front row is to keep the mage and priest in the middle to make sure no one sneaks up, Anna, you are in charge of making marks along the way."

Cynthia interrupted the two of them and turned to make a rough arrangement for the team's formation.

"Hmm."

Anna lowered her wand naturally, and the gem at the end gave off a tenacious aura, leaving an overlapping mark on the ground.

"Everyone, you should have all felt it from the moment you just came in, there is still some gap between this labyrinth and the dark hive."

Cynthia held the dragon pattern greatsword in her hand, looked at the complex terrain in front of her and said slowly:

"You don't need to be too nervous, everyone here is a veteran who has already had an S-level maze exploration experience, I hope you can show your blood as a noble."

"Don't worry, President, we'll prove it to those people, even without Eli, Morningstar is still Morningstar."

Winnie put her hands behind her head, a smile on her face.

"Yes, President."

The adventurers of the Morning Star nodded, and then followed Cynthia's pace, walking towards the depths of the labyrinth.

After everyone left, the vines on the inner wall of the labyrinth began to wriggle, and then the scarlet stalactites gradually dissolved, as if they had been given life.

As the sound of the shithorn ended, a bloodied female half struggled out of the dissolving wall.

It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a monster that grows out of thin air from flesh and blood.

"Ahh

The moment the flesh hit the ground, it was greedily wrapped in the stalactites, and finally squirmed and ate them all.

"Children, here comes the guests..."

The strange figure raised its head and struggled to open its mouthparts that were stuck in blood.

It didn't seem like it came from her throat, but more like some kind of slippery creature, and the sound of grinding together and then piecing together sounded extremely strange.

And the whole labyrinth seemed to come to life at this moment, making a series of strange sounds that could not be explained.

But if you listen closely, you will find that the movement is somewhat like a wail, but more like a maniacal laughter.

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