In the Ice Age Apocalypse, I Hoarded Billions of Supplies Chapter 1189: Pinned Down

The sound of eggshells cracking grew more and more frequent. Two Epsilons looked around and saw that many of the ground centipede eggs they had previously ignored were hatching early due to the turbulence of this battle. On the ground, the rock walls, and even the cavern ceiling high above, ground centipede eggs secured by white mucus were hatching into bizarre ground centipedes. "So it's just…