The Death Scythe was held in Lin Ming's hand and swept out, and a large number of tentacles fell with it.
No tentacle can touch within three feet of him.
Lin Ming held the weapon in his hand and thought to himself.
If the man behind the scenes only knows this trick, then his threat is not as great as he imagined.
"Uncle Wang, there are too many tentacles here, come behind me."
After Lin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, he finally thought of the person he had ignored before.
But when he turned around, he saw that there was no trace of Uncle Wang in this space.
Densely packed tentacles filled this space, and the dark light continued to affect his vision.
He took such a casual look and couldn't find where Uncle Wang was.
broken!
An ominous premonition came to his mind.
Lin Ming threw the death sickle in his hand.
Wherever the scythe whirled, none of the black tentacles survived.
Lin Ming finally found Uncle Wang's location through the large blank area emptied out by the cup.
At some point, he actually left the area where he was originally standing and was pulled by the tentacles, approaching the young man's location.
At this moment, Uncle Wang, who was being pulled by the tentacles, was obviously unconscious. Although his eyes were open, they were empty and helpless, as if he was confused.
"Uncle Wang!"
Lin Ming yelled, trying to wake up Uncle Wang through the transmission of his voice.
However, this method proved to have no effect. Uncle Wang was dragged by the tentacles, and was dragged unswervingly towards the young man's location.
Lin Ming was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.
At the same time, his eyes widened with anger at being played.
Before, the young man opposite him spoke or spread out tentacles, all just to distract him so that Lin Ming would not notice that Uncle Wang was being attacked.
Too careless!
Originally, this incident was completely weird.
His investigation of the man behind this organization was not a matter of a day or two. The foundation also sent many elites to investigate, but basically they found nothing. It was difficult to reach the internal core of the organization.
Even the earliest Lin Bai, who spent money to get into a middle-level position, had never seen this young man connected to the human-faced god.
It can be seen that its existence must be extremely hidden, but why did Uncle Wang meet such a hidden core figure on his first visit?
Is it possible that meeting him was not what Uncle Wang wanted, but this monster deliberately seduced him.
Thinking about it this way, everything seems reasonable, which proves that Uncle Wang must have something that this monster wants.
Lin Ming is very smart in stringing together all the things, and he can think of almost anything at once.
The young man has not left even though he was exposed like this. Does he not want to leave?
Not necessarily, he can't leave, he can't be separated from the statue.
Then why take such a big risk to drag Uncle Wang over?
Maybe Uncle Wang is the key to his separation from the idol.
Lin Ming found the key point of the matter in an instant.
He forced himself to calm down and calm down his mood.
He clenched his fists tightly, squeezing the power from himself and the surroundings.
With what he can call upon now, the power around him is still limited.
These limited energies were not enough to clear out the large tentacles blocking him and the young man.
Besides, it’s not like the young man didn’t do anything.
In the city of Magic City, ear-piercing wails sounded one after another at the same moment.
There was a big hole in the hearts of countless people, and their bodies grew old in an instant. The absorbed energy continued to gather and fell on the tentacles, forming an indestructible net in front of Lin Ming.
The children of the Wang family who were walking in the underground passage were shocked when they saw the person confronting them suddenly screamed and fell to the ground and turned into withered bones.
"What's going on?
Why did they suddenly become like this?"
"I don't know, none of us took action!"
"No matter what is going on, they themselves have a problem, which is a good thing for us. Hurry up and find Uncle Wang as soon as possible. Let's get out of this ghost place!"
After wandering back and forth in the dark underground passage for a long time, being teased by tentacles, and intercepted by the group of warriors, these fledgling Wang family disciples could be said to be exhausted.
They didn't have time to think about the meaning behind the phenomenon in front of them. They bypassed the people who fell on the ground and turned into withered bones and started running.
Along the way they saw many withered bones, each of which was exactly the same as those who fell in front of them.
This strange scene made them more determined to leave here quickly.
They searched down layer by layer in the direction where those people fell, gradually approaching the core location.
…
In the underground cave, the glow surrounding Lin Ming's body became dim.
And a huge golden ball appeared next to him, like a bright sun, exuding scorching heat, constantly scorching the surrounding darkness.
The huge golden ball slowly pushed forward.
Lin Ming gritted his teeth and supported it behind him, forcibly converting most of the yin energy in the underground cave into yang energy. The energy and energy consumed almost brought him to the end of his efforts.
But right now these are still not enough.
Not fast enough, not strong enough.
The dark tentacles had already pulled the unconscious Uncle Wang to the opposite side of the young man, and the two stood face to face.
Through the gaps between the layers of tentacles, Lin Ming could see countless small tentacles extending from behind the young man and from the place where he was connected to the statue.
Those tentacles were different from the majestic black tentacles around them. They were bright red in color, and even the moment they appeared, Lin Ming captured some of the yang energy that belonged to life.
That's a living thing.
The twisting red tentacles plunged into Uncle Wang's body.
Gudu Gudu...
In the silent space, apart from the sound of tentacles rubbing together, another sound suddenly sounded, like the sound of sucking some kind of liquid through a straw.
The blood-red tentacles were connected to Uncle Wang's body, transporting the blood drawn from Uncle Wang's body to the young man behind him.
In this process, the distance between Uncle Wang and the young man became closer and closer.
It's even a bit abnormal recently.
One of Uncle Wang's arms even merged with the young man leaning on the statue.
Seeing this, Lin Ming suddenly realized.
That man is devouring Uncle Wang!
We must not let him succeed!
"System, is there any way to improve my strength in a short time?"
Knowing that his current strength was not enough to prevent this from happening, Lin Ming raised his golden finger.
The system that he has been with for so long did not disappoint Lin Ming.
[There are props in the system that can fuse your soul and body in a short time]
"But didn't you say before that my soul and body can't be fused because the power of my soul is stronger than the power of my body?"
Lin Ming frowned, not understanding why the system said contradictory words.
[While the prop is in effect, you can forcibly improve your physical fitness to accommodate the power of the soul]