In the deathly darkness, suddenly the green light brightened, eighteen lights, each shining brightly, exuding an icy halo.
Under such light, I saw a face that made people tremble all over. This face was as big as the front of two trucks, with a huge mouth that spanned the entire face, two dark nostrils, and a
Row after row of densely packed flesh-colored synapses, the overall look is somewhat like the common toads seen in the fields, but they are a thousand times more sinister.
Those eighteen lights are the eyes on its head, which are densely distributed and accumulated in rows without any rules. The green light emitted from them contains the strongest malice, making people shudder.
I have never seen such a terrifying monster. I saw it waving its broken tentacles and roaring "ouch". Listening to this sound range, I realized that it was the same sound as the one that drove the two-headed turtles to attack us just now.
, are the same kind. Seeing this thing emerging from the water, the tiger cat shouted loudly: "Be careful, be careful, stay back!"
In fact, there was no need to greet it at all. We were so frightened that we backed away. However, under the attention of such a green light, I was frightened and confused - what kind of monster is this?
Its head above the water is already big enough, but what else is hidden under the water?
After seeing that guy surfaced, he made no movement and just stared at us, like a cheetah hunting for prey. While I was on guard, I asked Mr. Tiger Cat, what on earth is this thing? How could it be here? A tiger.
Lord Leather Cat actually knew, he replied, he didn't expect it, the rumors were true, he had eighteen eyes, eighteen hands, swallowed up the world in his mouth, and was hiding under the ice, this should be the mackerel!
Mackerel? It is recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas that it looks like a carp with fur, and its sound is like that of a dolphin. Its sight can cause severe drought in the world. It is a ferocious beast that can be compared with the drought demon. However, because it is a strange species and cannot communicate with gods and ghosts, so
It's not as powerful as the emperor's daughter Hanba. But everything has its opposite, and it's still more than enough to deal with us.
I said, with such a big background, was it the Wuxian people who captured him to take care of this sacrificial hall?
This fat hen is wrong. You have to know that this sacrificial hall was built by the Yelang clan to worship Wu Xian. Therefore, it is either an ancient relic left over from the prehistoric period, or it is a slippery net that swam from the cracks in the abyss.
It's a fish, but no matter what it is, we can't beat it.
Duoduo asked it, "Small Cat, what should we do now?"
The tiger cat flapped its wings without hesitation, flew towards the darkness on our right, and screamed: "What are you doing? Run!"
Its words were like a horn. The little demon, Duoduo and Ermao and I ran after it the moment it finished speaking. As soon as we moved like this, four or five water columns suddenly shot out from the water.
, followed by the same tentacle as before flying through the air.
When I ran away, I turned my back, but my attention was always focused on what was behind me. It felt like life and death were just a matter of thoughts. Those tentacles came over with a swishing sound. I dodged to the left, then to the right, and then pounced forward.
Then... when I was dodging the fourth attack, I found that the ten-meter-long tentacle stretched out in front of me, but it could no longer stretch out an inch.
The manpower will eventually be exhausted, and this so-called cold pool mackerel lost its attack range after its tentacles extended for about twenty meters.
Seeing the tentacle stretching forward hard, but unable to advance any further, I couldn't help but feel ecstatic. Instead of running, I turned the ghost sword in a circle and slashed towards the tentacle. The tentacle shrank a little to avoid it.
One blow, but because it was stretched too long, the tentacles lost a little flexibility and were inconvenient to stretch. Looking at this situation, I activated the ghost sword, which was more than six feet away. Black mist lingered, and the sword slashed away. I wanted to
Teach this guy a lesson.
However, the tentacle avoided it again, and it circled with me a few times, retracting from time to time. I was not fooled, and only moved at that safe distance, and I was still alive.
I thought that if I could not reach the safety line, I would be fine. However, it turned out that I was still too naive after all. Just when I finally drew a bloody cut with my sword, I suddenly heard a "bang" sound, and the cold pool
The mackerel's entire body rushed toward the shore, and just at this moment, its tentacles suddenly grew a lot longer.
My attention has been focused on the confrontation with the dark tentacles. I never thought that this old and cunning guy would have such methods. I found that four tentacles surrounded me tightly, and Duoduo and the little demon next to me were unable to rescue me.
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Suddenly, my waist tightened and my body rolled up. The wind whistled in my ears, and I suddenly flew towards the cold pool.
When I soared in the air, I discovered the viciousness of this guy. The tentacles that seduced me made my heart itch, but they were just for this final blow. I was thrown up into the sky almost in an instant, and in that huge
Under the action of the centrifugal force, I inexplicably remained calm, and the ghost sword came out continuously, cutting off the two tentacles that were attacking. Blue slurry spilled out from the broken tentacles, soaking my hands.
I smiled and felt that my hand was getting hotter and hotter.
The reason why the Devil's Hand was called the powerful method of ancient masters by Master Wan San was because it was a killing technique. The more evil things it killed, the stronger it became and the more it was attacked by evil things.
Hatred. As my hands became hot, my mind became clearer and clearer. The ghost sword cut away the smooth tentacles that were wrapped around my waist and tightened for life.
The ghost sword cut in, and immediately another black smoke blew up. I heard a miserable howl, but showed no mercy, and cut through with all my strength. The tentacles that entangled me broke off, and I followed the inertia towards the opposite side.
The mountain wall was smashed.
Seeing that I was about to be thrown into the mountain wall and turned into a ball of flesh and mud, I was on the verge of death. A sea of hot breath suddenly rose up and spread throughout my body, making me feel that I could control the muscles in my body.
He also turned around, put his feet in contact with the mountain wall, and used his knees as a buffer zone. He actually stood up on the mountain wall at such a disadvantage.
At the same time, I heard an extremely masculine roar, and the Pixiu Formation Spirit Ermao crossed dozens of meters, jumped up from the pool, and appeared just below me. When I saw this beast, I did not hesitate and jumped up.
I got on its back, and then under its leadership, I crossed from the other side of the cold pool to the shore by stepping on the water.
The Cold Pond Mackerel Thief was determined to attack again. However, I already had the intention of fighting to the death. Riding on Er Mao, I didn't care about the reputation of this legendary wild beast. The ghost sword inspired me to have high fighting spirit. At this time, Duo
Duo was also in the air, taking action to restrain it, and stimulated blue light one after another, shooting towards the eyes on the top of the mackerel's head.
Everyone got angry, and the little demon also turned around and returned. Among my friends, she was the most trouble-making and capable of fighting. Seeing our passionate fight, this little fox became even more aggressive, and her body turned into a monster.
A hazy green shadow rushed towards the head on the water.
Our side turned from defense to offense, with a strong momentum, but the cold pool mackerel took his time and stretched out a few tentacles to deal with it.
This guy is the same as the squid we met in Qingshan Realm before, with tentacles flying in a dizzying manner. The scene at that time was very chaotic. I was riding on Er Mao's back, holding a ghost sword, and kept following the unbelievable fish from all over the place.
Although he was in a hurry when the tentacles came from a certain direction, he was confident that he could handle them.
The so-called confidence is the belief in victory accumulated by constantly fighting and defeating enemies that are stronger than oneself.
I fought with this cold pool mackerel for several rounds, and found that it was not as powerful as I thought. Except for those elusive and slippery tentacles that were hard to guard against, everything else was fine. As long as I was well prepared, I was almost not timid.
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The more I fought, the more courageous I became. When I was about to launch a counterattack, I suddenly heard a shocking howl and the whole ground was shaking. I looked up and saw that the little demon had somehow broken through the cold pool mackerel.
Defend, hit the head, and then kick hard at the rows of densely packed eyes.
She kicked fiercely, but the cold pool mackerel was swaying miserably with its huge mouth open.
However, I don’t know why, I always have an ominous premonition, always feeling that something bad will happen, and the tiger cat also has the same feeling. Suddenly, it kicked those eyeballs to pieces.
The little demon shouted loudly: "Little demon, come back, be careful that its eyeball juice will splash on you!"
However, it was too late at this moment. The little demon in my sight had been surrounded by a ball of green light. The light shone brightly in the space, illuminating the huge cave. I heard bursts of sound coming from the right.
A strange exclamation, and at this moment I had no time to turn around, I just activated the ghost sword in my hand to its strongest state, and threw it at the guy on the water pool with all my strength.
The ghost sword turned into a ray of black light, and suddenly shot into the mashed head of the cold pool mackerel. A black air rose up, and before seeing anything else, the small hill-like head sank to the bottom of the pool.
There is a little demon wrapped in a green light floating on the water, not knowing whether it is alive or dead.
A white figure next to me was like an arrow, and it also flew to the top of the pond. It stretched out its hand to pick up the little demon. I took a closer look and saw that it was Duoduo. She was flying toward me with sister Xiaoyao in her arms.
His eyes were full of tears: "Brother Lu Zuo, look, what happened to Sister Xiaoyao?"
The ghost sword had a slight connection with me. After leaving my hand, it sank rapidly, making me unable to feel its position. However, I also knew that the guy had been seriously injured and was escaping quickly.
At this moment, I couldn't care if the ghost sword would be left behind, and I had no intention of chasing down the cold pool mackerel. I rushed forward and took the little demon from Duoduo's hand. When I lowered my head, I saw her whole body was covered in green.
His eyes were closed tightly and his breath was gone, but the vitality inside was very strong, wrapped in the greenery.
I didn't know the situation, so I looked up and asked Mr. Tiger Cat, "What's going on?"
The tiger-skinned cat landed on the little demon with a solemn expression, and his beak rubbed the little demon's delicate and tender face without saying a word. At this moment, I heard a rush of footsteps coming from the right.