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At the same time, after more than ten years, the circle laid by Kaguya also produced some traces of loosening, and some damaged cracks appeared.

Since the monster can release a part of itself, the ghosts that are locked in have a chance and possibility to escape.

It's just that the energy of those ghosts is not the same as that of monsters. When one or two of them were lucky enough to find the crack and escape, all that was left was the dregs left after being devoured.

And these residues are the two ghosts that Ming Chuan met in the archives and wasteland, so faint that he could barely feel his breath.

After that, Mingchuan doesn't need to speculate and it's clear.

The incident has developed so far, and he has basically figured out the reason, and the only thing he can't figure out now is Kaguya's purpose.

What exactly is that guy keeping such a monster here for?

It can't be that he has any special fetishes, or likes to domesticate special pets, right?

That Kaguya mage must have some deeper purpose, and this purpose is related to the whole thing.

Mingchuan's image of Kaguya has always been very bad, after all, it is a man who can even be ruthless to children for his own purposes.

If Takayama Kaguya is a cunning old fox that makes him wary, then this Kaguya mage is a vicious jackal that makes him disgusted.

Sorting things out in his mind, what seemed like a long period of time was actually flashing in his mind very quickly, and it was just a moment's work.

Then Mingchuan quickly analyzed the current situation.

He had to quickly deal with the tentacles, quickly find the monster body lurking underground, and then kill it.

Mingchuan knows what he should do, and the only question at the moment is whether he can do it.

The ghost sword can't be summoned completely, he has tried to use the incomplete ghost sword once before, and he knows that the power of the ghost sword will be greatly reduced in that state, but there will be no change in his own consumption. In this way, the incomplete use of the ghost sword becomes a very lossy business.

What Mingchuan hates the most is buying and selling at a loss.

But now he had no choice, because no other means could deliver a fatal blow to the monster.

It is also questionable whether the incomplete ghost sword can kill this monster.

It is precisely because there is such and such uncertainty, and the consumption is also very high, that Mingchuan has not used it.

Fortunately, he has another means to strengthen the attack power of the ghost sword. It's just that there are also high risks associated with this method.

Now it's just a gamble.

Gambling the lives of both him and Gao Shan Jing on this method with a success rate of less than one percent.

Ming Chuan turned his head, grinned at Gao Shanjing, and said, "Go on." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the other party to respond, turned his head and rushed towards the crack in front of him.

The "tentacles" sticking out of the crack also began to move at this time, and they all turned their heads to face Ming Chuan, like countless huge poisonous snakes, scrambling to reach over.

Seeing this, Ming Chuan hooked up a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

The shadow of the ghost sword took shape in his hand.

The white jade short sword looks shorter than ever, and it is more appropriate to say that it is a short sword than a dagger.

It's just that this dagger is extremely sharp, and Ming Chuan is rushing forward while waving at the oncoming "tentacles", and almost every time he swings, a broken tentacle will fly in front of him.

Mingchuan's goal was very clear, he didn't care about those "tentacles" at all, and rushed straight towards the crack. His speed is very fast, the ghost sword is also very sharp, and the potential that bursts out under the huge pressure is extremely violent, although it seems that there is no order, but his attacks are very effective, and almost every swing will not miss.

But even then, there are too many of those "tentacles". And the "tentacles" cut off by him will not lose their mobility because of this. No matter how he slashes, the number of "tentacles" will not decrease.

Under his sprint, he soon rushed to the middle of the stretched "tentacles", surrounded by those black energy clusters.

Ming Chuan did not stop, as if he did not see the attack from the rear and from both sides, and continued to rush forward.

There was no road in front of him, and there was no gap between the swarming "tentacles", as if a thick black curtain had been enclosed around him.

Suddenly, the air around him became scorching, and a red glow was printed on the pitch-black curtain that surrounded him.

As if feeling pain, the "tentacles" around them began to struggle, and they all stood up and turned their heads to look in the other direction.

At some point, they were surrounded by flames.

When he fought with these "tentacles" before, Ming Chuan noticed that even though they were connected at the root and used the same ontology, they seemed to have a relatively independent consciousness from each other.

When one of the "tentacles" discovered him and Gao Shan Jing, the other "tentacles" did not immediately attack, which means that there is no sharing of consciousness between them, and even the basic senses are separated.

In this way, they should be the offspring of the monster of the main body.

The monsters of the ghost world are very different from the life forms of the world.

However, regardless of whether those "tentacles" are energy aggregates from the ghost world or not, whether they have independent consciousness or not, they will still be afraid of flames like ordinary creatures in the world.

This has been verified when Ming Chuan used rune paper to create an explosion before.

At this point, the "tentacles" found themselves surrounded by flames, and they looked panicked, swaying back and forth in an irregular manner, ignoring their previous targets.

Ming Chuan got a gap and rushed forward without hesitation.

Behind him, there was the sound of Gao Shanjing chanting runes, and the surrounding flames burned even more violently. The flames slowly tightened, just enough to enclose the crack.

There was a scorching heat in the air, sparks splashing everywhere, and those "tentacles" made a hoarse "squeak" sound, as if they were roaring, and as if they were wailing.

Ming Chuan's body was covered with a barrier formed by defensive talismans, and those flying sparks could not hurt him, but he could still feel the pain of his skin being scorched in the scorching air.

Quickly crossed those thick "tentacles", swung his sword to cut off the "tentacles" that stood in front of him, and Ming Chuan soon came to the edge of the crack. (To be continued.) )