Under the surface of what was suspected to be "motor oil", or some kind of specious mixture, the strange creature set off viscous waves and moved forward rapidly. Li Cang was lifted high by the dirty tentacles and had no way to stop it.
For a moment, Li Cang thought he had encountered a black vine...
But he soon realized something was wrong. The thing that tied him was warm!
It's not that the temperature of this big tentacle is very high, but Li Cang can clearly feel that it is much "warmer" in terms of the environment and the black liquid itself.
Maybe it's as heartwarming as it appears on the outside, so I tied him up and left his arms exposed...
Li Cang waved his big magic wand and smashed the tentacles,
"Collapse~"
It's like the dull sound of hitting something hard rubber.
His strength value expressed in the form of numbers is at least one-third higher than that of the Big Corpse Brother, and when the tentacles are hit, black liquid splashes out and twitches like a force.
"I... grass..."
It relaxed slightly for a moment, and then suddenly tightened to the limit. Li Cang was so strangled that he almost vomited out his gallbladder.
A hazy and shallow halo lingered, and the dirt faded away, but that was it. He didn't even feel the burning sting that came from calcium sucking and bloodlust.
Cang was stunned for a moment and cursed,
"Damn 'Skeleton Head'!"
The calcium sucking ability of the big wand can be said to be extremely buggy, but any carbon-based creature, even as strong as the sickle hand, cannot escape the fate of being manipulated by it.
More than two months after the end of the world, the long-standing impression that the big magic wand was safe and reliable made Li Cang almost never consider the sudden failure of this thing's Plan B...
Li Laixi reacted very quickly and rushed towards him when she saw him being tied up.
But how can two human legs withstand the black liquid on the ground that is as thick as waist and as thick as asphalt? Li Laisi is struggling.
"Li Cang!!"
She yelled and threw the dagger and leather sheath on her waist towards Li Cang.
Snap~
A small tentacle popped out from under the black liquid, knocking the dagger away.
Li Cang was angry and smashed it wildly, but it had almost no effect except loosening and tightening the tentacles, and the halo of calcium sucking was almost non-existent.
He was squeezed so much that he couldn't breathe in much, and his whole head seemed to be several times bigger. He began to feel dizzy and unable to concentrate.
"Think of a way...you will die...quickly think of a way..."
If this continues for less than a minute, or even for a few seconds, he will be so weak that he cannot even pick up a needle.
Gritting his teeth, Li Cang made an unexpected move. He suddenly inserted the dangerously curved tip of the big wand like a snake's head from the back of his neck to his back. He took a deep breath and exerted force...
The large wand's ferocious annular protrusions, like the spine of the human body, split the skin, and forced a section of it through the gap between the back and the tentacles. The skin and flesh were torn open, and the bones burst out with a dull and horrifying creaking sound.
His spine was already uneven due to hyperplasia, and now it was like two spines facing the bleakness of life, fencing and scraping each other.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
As a result, Li Cang let out a series of howls that were even more horrifying than the screams of ghosts.
This outrageous operation was clearly seen by the two people behind, and the hair on Lao Wang's body stood on end.
"Holy shit, what on earth is this beep doing!"
A man who can even quit smoking is so cruel that he would be so cruel to himself?
Li Laixi buried her head and only focused on competing with the black oil all over the floor, but compared to the creatures in the black slime, their speed was still as slow as a turtle crawling.
"The fact that you can still scream so miserably means that you won't die for the time being, but it's coming soon," she furiously scratched her head and screamed, "Ahhh, damn it! Why did I use up the number of prayers!!"
The tentacles suddenly tightened again, and Li Cang's ribs made a long series of cracking sounds.
At the same time, the sharp "snake head" raised by the big wand also cut the tentacles into an insignificant scratch as long as a grain of rice as they moved laterally and converged.
This is what Li Cang wants——
Wound!
Bloodlust is in effect!
His near self-mutilation saved himself.
Calcium sucking was abolished, and Bloodthirsty's shallow pinkish red light finally emerged from the shadow of calcium sucking, looking particularly eye-catching in the dark mucus.
It can be said that the big spine wand and Li Cang's spine changed from "wireless transmission" to "physical hard connection". He felt as if a flame was burning behind his back, blazing and hot.
But all the pain left Li Cang in an instant, and all he could feel was the itching and burning that seemed to reach deep into his soul——
And, the violent power continuously drawn from the "tentacles" spreads to the whole body through the two spines!
Oh, Coinboy insists on calling it "vitality"...
Bloodthirsty, this strange ability that was once as inconspicuous as its appearance and even completely obscured by the gorgeous light effect of calcium sucking, raged through the two spines and body like a torrent breaking down a dam.
The big wand was filled with miraculously strong and surging vitality in almost the blink of an eye. Small and narrow cracks opened on its surface, and dazzling scarlet light particles swallowed everything like flames.
This scene was very familiar to Li Laisi, she shouted sternly,
"hide!"
Then the next second she pushed Lao Wang's head directly into the black mucus.
Tons tons tons~
A string of bubbles appeared on the surface of the black slime.
boom!
Even under the mucus, their closed eyelids still seemed to be stung by the scarlet light swallowed like a virus, and what followed was once again involuntarily drifting with the flow.
Lao Wang has learned a lesson this time. He wants to take out his stomach and throw it into the washing machine to go through a set of procedures.
Ignoring the large amounts of black mucus pouring out of his mouth with every step he took, he ran on both hands and feet in the direction of Li Cang.
Within a standard circle with a diameter of 100 meters around Li Cang, the black mucus was completely clean.
A hundred meters away, the white and blue ice surface radially tore the black liquid into straight sharp-angled cracks, like an abstract and morbid sun.
"Zhoucao, what the hell...what is this...Did Teacher Cang self-destruct?"
As Lao Wang ran, he took out his cell phone and wiped the lens frantically, and then——
Click, click, click, click, click.
It took more than 20 consecutive shots, and the black mucus gradually returned.
The "sun" painted on the ground loses the "beams" diverging around it, and is no longer mysterious and spectacular. It is just an ordinary circle.
Li Cang spit out a mixture of blood and black mucus,
"Cough cough cough..."
Without the cover of waist-deep mucus, the owner of the tentacle monster finally revealed his true appearance.
It was actually a bright crimson mass, a collection of countless tentacles put together. To a certain extent, it was just like the great sun just now.
This thing was directly hit by Li Cang's bloodthirsty explosion. On the surface, it seems to be very "complete", and it can even be said to be unscathed.
However, countless tentacles spread out in a mess on the ground, stiff and twitching from time to time, already announcing that its time is running out.
