The tentacle monster is not dead, and its clone is still in the major seals, falling into a state of time stagnation.

Kemon picked up one of the seals and examined it carefully, but couldn't find a way to use it.

Take a scarf on the spot, take out the temporary isolation room, and use the big-faced cat in the house to check the item information to obtain the opening method of the seal and its own attribute information.

Each seal has a rule of time stagnation,

There is a lock on it, so it cannot be used directly, but can only be used by a specific group of people.

This is the back hand of the Investigation Bureau in advance, to prevent the enemy from getting the seal and immediately unsealing it.

In that case, it has to be brought back to the bureau to deal with it.

Kemon packed the items and put them in a storage scarf.

Then looking around, Kemon took out the charm of immunity to ghosts hitting the wall, and slowly walked out of the town, step by step.

When walking, Kemon walks very slowly, one step at a time, and when he goes far, he will stop one step at a time.

The temporary high-intensity spirituality made Kemeng's perception extremely acute, at least five times higher than usual.

Kemon thinks that there are still remnants of tentacles in the town, and if it wants to run out of town, running with him is the best way to go.

Kemeng walked very slowly, too cautiously, and the tentacle monster group leader was not stupid, he must have known Kemon's plan and would not rush to make a move.

"Don't you dare to come?" Kemon muttered.

Kemon is playing Yangmou, I know you have a remaining shadow, walk slowly and seduce it to take the bait.

It dares to fight when it dares to come, and Kemon is not afraid of it at all.

Ordinary people who encounter the shadow of a tentacle monster, even if it is only one percent of the mass, will be devoured by the shadow, but Kemon is too strong to be classified as a human being.

Ten steps, twenty steps, thirty steps, one hundred steps.

Kemon walked deeper and deeper, and after walking a few dozen steps, he would enter the area where the ghost hit the wall.

If the enemy does not come, he will not be able to catch up with Kemon.

Kemon walked more slowly, revealing the remnants of tentacle monsters such as horses and horses following him.

After another fifty steps, the charm in Kemeng's hand began to glow, and the originally smooth road was illuminated by the light of the talisman, and some pale mist appeared on the road.

Kemon waited ten seconds, then slowly raised his foot forward.

A strange feeling suddenly arose in my mind.

Kemon turned his head and didn't see any shadows, but he definitely felt right in his heart that something had just appeared.

Kemon retracted his steps, the talisman was in his hand, and if Kemon didn't go out, it wouldn't want to run out.

"Give up, I know you're coming." Kemon looked at the shadow beneath his feet.

The shadow under his feet did not have any strange shapes, it was what it was.

Invaded by tentacle monsters before, Kemon was exposed to a lot of confusing transcendent knowledge and junk information, and his spirituality was high, and the moment he looked at his shadow, he felt a sense of familiarity in the shadow.

The guy was hiding in the shadows, and he had just gotten in.

I don't know where it came from, but it's surprisingly fast.

Kemeng smiled slightly, since you don't come out, then do the same and sleep again.

Kemeng is not in a hurry to go out, he has the confidence and ability to slowly deal with this tentacle monster group leader with a lot of strength.

Take a step back, don't go anywhere, just lie down and sleep.

This confident attitude made the remnants of the tentacle monster undecided.

The tentacle monster remnant was a little confused for a while, and at the same time a little panicked.

Kemon guy, can you survive the attack?

What happened between Kemon and his main shadow during the previous clapper sleep?

How can humans be so strong?

Is this still personal?

All kinds of question marks, wandering in my heart, tentacle monsters can't figure it out in my heart.

Kemon did not transform the human body, did not give up the shape of the human race, which is very unreasonable.

Human beings have limits, this is the experience it has summed up over the years, and all powerful creatures are not human shapes.

The images of the strongest are indescribable, they are indescribable, they are incomparable, human beings are a being that can be described, too weak, too low.

However, Kemon's performance has exceeded the limits of human beings, which is very unreasonable.

It was the time for it to think, and Kermon fell asleep.

It was also shadowed by Kemon and fell asleep.

Grunt.

All I heard was this strange sound of the sea.

And then there was no then, and that was the last sound it heard.

……

Kemon opened his eyes and looked around.

The little sun in the sky was still very bright, and there was no one around, and it was very quiet.

Looking down at the shadow, the familiar sense of strangeness was extinct, it was dead.

Yes, it was just a face, and Kemon's will directly destroyed it.

There must still be a broken shadow like this in the town.

The Shadow Stream Organization is an organization that takes the secret route, and it is very reluctant, and it can endure everything for the sake of success and the layout behind it.

Kemon tortured all of them with the power of the evil god in his dream, knowing that the tentacle monster had split tens of thousands of shadows, most of which were sealed by seals, and some were used to attack Kemon, leaving only a thousand shadows still circulating in the city.

Ke Meng tasted the quality of the soul that had just been crushed, which was about equal to two hundred split shadows.

Patting the dust on his body, Kemon once again took out the charm and walked out of the town, stopping one step at a time, very arrogant.

The town was quiet, with the occasional noise coming from the children yelling.

The children were disturbed, made frightened noises, spread far and wide, and seemed to be in great trouble.

Kemon frowned, "You want to drag me with the child?" ”

Immediately, he lifted his eyebrows again.

The soldiers will block, and the water will flood.

Kemon has enough capital to fight the remnant of the tentacle monster with great strength, and since the other party invites him to fight, he will fight.

Kemon returned to the town and made his way to the place where the children were screaming, and saw several shadow children lying on the ground, silent.

He looked left and right, his face a little bad, but he didn't get angry.

It's a small town, and Kemon is just one person, and he can't protect everyone in the town.

As long as the other party is still in the shadows, he can infinitely kill the residents of the city, and Kemon can't reverse the one-to-many situation on his own.

"Since you brought me in, let's make a move." Kemon said calmly into the air, "Wait for you for a minute, don't make a move on me, then I'll go." ”

Kemeng stood in the middle of the road, unguarded, as if to say: Come on, there is a kind of me!

After waiting for a minute, Kemeng was disappointed, and the other party did not dare to attack.

Kemon turned around and walked in the direction of the outside of the town.

There was another scream behind him, but this time Kemon walked firmly, without a hint of wavering, and walked outside in a fixed rhythm.

When the talisman glowed slightly, illuminating the fog of the ghost hitting the wall enchantment around him, there was a strange feeling around him.

Kemon immediately stopped and looked at his shadow, and the strange feeling returned.

He didn't scold the enemy for being cheap or not, he just lay down and hypnotized himself, and concocted the same method.

Before going to bed, take out the anti-science kerosene lamp, put it aside, whether it is useful or not, and put it on again.

Now his mind is calm, the enemy has not affected his thinking, and the effect of the kerosene lamp is still very strong.

After a while, Kemon fell asleep.

Twenty seconds later.

Kemon woke up again to find that his throat, temples, and eyeballs had been touched by the tip of a needle.