The trapped man was obviously unwilling to surrender. Not only did he not answer Fu Qian's questions, but he struggled violently in the tentacles.
Unfortunately, the attack that had been lying in wait for a long time obviously caused unbearable damage to it.
Dripping with blood, the body in the cage tore and swelled, revealing flesh and blood textures that sparkled with strange beauty.
However, the tenacity of the tentacles was beyond imagination. The body that expanded several times in an instant only opened the ferocious cage a little, and the exposed gap was far from enough for it to escape.
Seeing a stalemate, the swollen body exploded in the next moment, splattering into pieces of flesh and blood less than the size of a fist.
The moment these flesh and blood exploded, they quickly squirmed and twisted into bats in the air.
The bats flapped their wings and swarmed out from the gaps between their tentacles.
This is the real means of escape.
clever!
Such a method, I couldn't help but praise it before paying.
"You have one last chance to organize your words."
So... now I am using a bunch of tentacles to trap a female power warrior and lift her into the air?
"right."
These little bats are extremely fast. After emerging from the gaps between their tentacles, they fly in all directions.
"That's right."
I quickly saw what was wrapped inside before I paid.
The so-called rounded lumps form a ball.
The wisdom of the vampires cannot be underestimated. After pondering for a few seconds, this man successfully recalled the question he had asked before and quickly answered it.
"That's how life is."
This style of painting is not quite right!
"Come down and have a chat?"
You're already a vampire and you're still so sensitive to age?
"This surprised me a little, so I went to Taylor, who was supposed to be holding it, and asked about it."
At the same time, he realized something.
Most of these hundreds of tentacles exploded from Fu Qian's upper body.
Fu Qianqian reminded him expressionlessly.
Serana's tone was calm but murderous.
…
"What...are you?"
It was a humanoid creature with hands and feet, slender and vague in outline.
Serana didn't speak, but the air seemed to suddenly freeze.
The next moment, the tentacles were pulled out one by one from the perfectly woven long cocoon and quickly gathered on Fu Qian's body.
"Serana."
After waiting patiently for three seconds, a voice full of doubts about life came from inside the cocoon.
It was almost the same time as this swollen body was preparing to self-destruct.
As his condition recovered slightly, the man stood up and asked with disbelief on his face.
"understood."
Serana looked at what she took out before paying, and nodded silently.
Combining this person's reaction with what he just said, Fu Qian guessed a possibility.
I was curious before paying, and after thinking about it I took out the previous harvest from my pocket.
This voice sounds like a woman?
hiss!
Fu Qian took a breath and looked up at the cocoon in mid-air.
"Although Taylor is a fool, one advantage he has is that he is greedy for life and afraid of death."
See, there's no harm in being a little cautious.
Each bat's route is erratic, but the common point is that they never look back. They have obviously given up fighting and are focused on running away.
In the mix of black and red, hundreds of tentacles are extending from above, which is spectacular.
Sorry, we are also experts in things like instantaneous explosion.
Not to mention the size of a fist, you can't get out even if it's the size of a turtle's head.
He has gray hair and red eyes, delicate but inhuman facial features, and a stern look on his face that shows no sense of being a prisoner.
…
Unfortunately, in the next moment, all these desires for freedom hit a bigger net.
"If this thing is so important, how could it be handed over to that person?"
"Can you answer my question now?"
I thought about it before paying and decided to end this look as soon as possible to avoid being broadcast.
Fu Qian controlled the already hundreds of tentacles, slowly shrinking toward the center, forming an airtight web of flesh and blood.
Before paying, I expressed my satisfaction with my previous careful use.
I understand instantly before paying.
"You... why... it's impossible! What on earth are you?"
And this is not over yet, as time goes by, this cocoon is still shrinking steadily inch by inch.
"Answer the question, your question period hasn't come yet."
"The reason why I pay more attention is that in my long life, there are only a few things that I can focus on and remember."
How could one be so careless about an assassin-type opponent who is proficient in ambush and sneak attacks?
When the cocoon was controlled to shrink to almost 0.05 cubic meters in volume, Fu Qian paused and asked the question again.
Soon the bats' movements became powerless because the space for movement had been greatly reduced.
…
Before paying, I expressed my satisfaction that the communication could proceed normally.
"So it was Taylor-san who asked you to come?"
Fortunately, the latter quickly stretched out after landing, and then supported the ground with its almost translucent arms, and took two long breaths.
Upon hearing Fu Qian's question, Ms. Serana snorted, looking arrogant.
"Come for this?"
And as a pair of wide wing membranes stretched out from behind to wrap around the whole body, this person finally raised his head.
After taking two breaths, this person's body quickly became colored, and the skin on the surface became dazzlingly white, quickly covering up the organs, flesh and blood.
And at the moment when the cocoon completely disintegrated, the ball suddenly became as soft as silk, and the entire cocoon fell to the ground.
"Yes, and not long ago, I suddenly lost my sense of it."
At this moment, this man was holding his knees with his hands and burying his head between his legs.
For a while, he didn't make any move, he just looked at the puddle on the ground silently.
"How could that idiot order me?"
The response inside was more urgent than expected, and Fu Qian chose to interpret it as a simple desire for freedom.
At this moment, you can feel countless bats in the net biting and flapping, trying to find a way out.
"very good!"
Feeling the vicissitudes of the other party's words, Fu Qian expressed his agreement.
"Can you locate it?"
"You old Guigeng?"
A long life...
Under such circumstances, it is extremely difficult to keep them.
"Then Taylor told you so honestly? I thought he would find a few reasons to stall for a while."
"Selana Goulard?"
Serana looked at the notes in Fu Qian's hand with a complicated expression.
"In the final analysis, it's just a notepad with very limited usage."
"Do you have the Abyss Notes in your hand?"
"good!"
"Of course that's because it's not that important anymore."
Unfortunately, thanks to Fu Qian's careful weaving, the cage composed of tentacles has turned into a black-red cocoon, as deadly as the Juehu Net.
Fu Qianqian reminded him expressionlessly, and what did he react the next moment?
And with the feeling of crushing the soup dumplings, one after another, the bodies of the bats burst under the heavy pressure.
Fu Qian said it was difficult to understand such reactions.
The problem is that even if you don't say it, it's very easy to verify this kind of thing.
Before paying, he shook his head and opened the note in his hand, took out another pen from his pocket, brushed it a few times, and left a sentence on the blank page.