The black shadow that was lifted up by Gao Shanjing was the shadow that had swallowed a "tentacle" just now and couldn't move. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Mingchuan went underground, it sensed Mingchuan's danger, and it was too late to follow and help. For a short period of time just now, it was unusually worried, until Mingchuan climbed up from the depths of the ground.

Seeing that Gao Shan Jing and Jing Hong wanted to attack Ming Chuan, who had climbed up, Ying Lan, who was still unable to move, suddenly jumped up from the ground and flew between them, blocking their attacks stubbornly.

After Ying Lan was picked up, Ming Chuan took a few big breaths and coughed for a long time before his face softened.

"Hey, you want to kill me?" Ming Chuan turned his head and glared at Ying Lan angrily.

Ying Lan's whole body trembled in Gao Shanjing's hands, and then, he opened his big mouth and made a loud cry.

It couldn't make a sound, so it could only make a look, and black tears gushed out like two water dragons.

Seeing this, the corners of Mingchuan's mouth twitched, and he forcibly held back the swearing.

"Huh, why did you get bigger?" Ming Chuan only noticed at this time that Ying Lan's body size had become much larger, and he was no longer the size of a doll the size of a palm.

Now the shadow is about two feet long, but its appearance has not changed at all, and it is still a round and smooth human form.

Gao Shanjing let go of his hand, and Ying Lan fell to the ground, and jumped towards Ming Chuan with his arms outstretched, but this time it didn't hold him tight, it just ran in front of him, sat down on his side, stretched out his two short legs, and twisted his head to look at his master while shaking.

Ming Chuan's whole body was weak, so he simply lay on his back, looked at Gao Shanjing and said, "The rest of the matter will be left to you." ”

"No problem. Gao Shan Jing smiled and promised, "But you have to tell me what you did down there, and whether there is any threat to this." ”

As he spoke, Gao Shanjing pointed to the "tentacles" around them that were still standing in place, maintaining various strange postures and not moving.

Ming Chuan turned his head to look at the "tentacles" that looked like modern art statues, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said, "They won't be a threat anymore." ”

After saying that, as if to confirm his words, those "tentacles" began to weather from the tips at the same time, turned into bits of black powder, and fell into the air, turning into fine dust, and disappeared without a trace.

They dissipated very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, all those on the ground had turned to powder.

The spread of dissipation continued, and even if they didn't go to watch, the two of them could be sure that those "tentacles" in the crack would have the same fate.

"Next, only this circle remains. Gao Shan said with a smile.

"That's right, I've already killed the monster, and I'll leave it to you to deal with. Ming Chuan lay on the ground and said to Gao Shanjing.

Takayama turned around and took steps in the opposite direction of the rift.

"Are you sure?" asked Ming Chuan, looking at Takayama Jing's back.

"It's a little bit better than your success rate in killing monsters. Gao Shanjing tilted his head slightly, and replied without stopping.

A little higher than his success rate in killing monsters?Isn't that only about one percent?Ming Chuan muttered in his heart.

However, he knew that he could not help, so he was more relaxed than worried. I have done everything I should do, and now, I can only believe in Gao Shanjing's ability.

Thinking of this, he stopped thinking about the question and lay on the ground in a large shape, his head facing the darkness at the top.

As his whole body relaxed, he felt a detached weakness, a numbness from the depths of his bone marrow that invaded his limbs, making him unable to move.

Gao Shan Jing asked him what happened when he was down there just now, but he couldn't tell it himself.

He only remembered that he had reached the edge of the crack under the cover of Gao Shan Jing and Jing Hong, and then he was bent on how to release the ghost qi in his body and control it around the ghost sword, so that the power of the ghost sword combined with the power of the ghost qi after burning could produce more powerful destructive power.

At that time, all he was thinking about was controlling the ghost qi in his body, and he didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation at all, and he didn't react until the attacks of those "tentacles" hit him. But at that time, his reaction was only to know such a thing, and he didn't want to do anything to deal with it at all.

Without distraction, he successfully released the ghost qi, and at the same time, the black flame formed by the ghost qi wrapped around the blade of the ghost sword. He knew very well in his heart that it was impossible for the ghost sword to be burned by this kind of flame, and it could also be well combined with the burning ghost qi. He couldn't explain why he thought the way he did, but he was sure of it.

After that, his body reacted more quickly than he realized.

At that time, the feeling was a little vague, I only felt that my hands were no longer my own, and I didn't get the command of my brain to act on my own, and I waved my hand to the surroundings, and the "tentacles" around him broke in response.

Then he jumped out of the gap that had been cut by his own sword.

I was able to jump so high!

He remembered that such a thought had crossed his mind at the time.

It feels like you're dreaming, your consciousness detached from your body, looking down on your body's actions from another level.

He "saw" that he was turning over in mid-air, head down and feet up, holding the ghost sword in both hands, aiming the blade straight down, and quickly falling towards the gap as if he had a launcher tied to him.

The speed of the fall was very fast, and the ghost qi wrapped around him rubbed against the air extremely strongly, and Ming Chuan could feel the heat generated by that friction, making his body feel as if he was submerged in warm water.

When his body fell into the crack, Ming Chuan saw that the huge and thick tails of those "tentacles" were quickly rushing towards his eyes, and he would soon hit his front door.

He instinctively wanted to dodge, but his body seemed to have a conscious mind, and rushed down towards the "tentacles" that stood in front of him.

Before the blades of the ghost swords could touch the pitch-black tentacles, they had already begun to burn.

The pitch-black flames caused the "tentacles" to writhe wildly, making a "whooshing" sound that sounded like wails.

The "tentacle's" body was like melted ice cream, and when he fell, he sank into it without resistance. (To be continued.) )