"Why didn't you respond to me?"

"It stands to reason that if you can walk in the void, it should be easy for you to say a word."

The attitude of the tentacle monster group leader was a little strange, at first it was a temptation, but now he found that Kemeng didn't speak, and his courage suddenly became fat.

If it had been before, it would have dared not have such a conversation with an unknown being from the void, it would be an act of seeking death.

But Kemeng really couldn't speak, his mouth couldn't open, and he couldn't pass on his thoughts to the other party.

The two sides are not connected in time and space, and they are not in the same place.

And the other party is not a believer, he doesn't believe in Kemeng at all, and he can't talk about it.

Kemon remained silent, and the tentacle monster group leader began to move forward, believing that he had part of the truth.

"You have the ability to walk through the void, but you can't talk to me."

"I guess you've been in some kind of trouble and locked in the void."

"Do you need my help?"

The tentacle monster group leader said a lot of things, and Kemon could only listen to the tentacle monster muttering unilaterally because he couldn't convey his thoughts.

The chatter monster talked for most of the day, and he didn't say anything about how to help, so he tried to provoke Kemon to speak.

After dancing for more than ten minutes, the tentacle monster thought that he was safe enough and decided that the other party would not come across the border, and he became bolder.

"Please be patient, in fact, my lord is also very interested in you, and it will definitely help you get out of the void." The tentacle monster talked for a long time, and finally said what he wanted to say the most.

Kemeng was also refreshed, this is really informative, fortunately he didn't miss this sentence from drowsiness.

The existence behind the tentacle monster group leader is the master of the shadow stream that it admires.

Every time Kemon fell asleep, he would take the time to see what the current situation of the Lord of the Shadow Flow was, but unfortunately he never found the opportunity to invade the dream.

And this time, the tentacle monster group leader actually said that the Lord of the Shadow Flow was interested in Kemon.

This proves that the tentacle monster didn't know that Kemon had been peeping at the Lord of the Shadowstream, otherwise it would have been a different attitude.

The tentacle monster stopped talking, and actually pulled out the black shadow spear body.

It then inserted the Shadow Spear Body into its body.

The Shadow Spear itself is also made up of shadows, but it is smoke-like, and there is a constant flow of fog, and it seems to be very dense.

As soon as this spear was thrust, the scream of pain immediately increased several times.

Kemeng keenly felt that the tentacle monster group leader was sympathizing with the memories of countless souls, and the souls fell into a state of crazy confusion for a while.

It is this state that makes it spiritually extremely active.

In this state, it is easy to hear the sound of the void.

If an unknown being speaks to it, it must be very easy to hear clearly, and at the same time it is easy to go crazy.

But as mentioned earlier, it is no longer a normal biological category, it regards madness as normal, and the more crazy it is, the more energetic it is.

"Great Lord, are you still there, it has come to see me again!"

The tentacle monster danced on the spot, obviously not speaking, but using its movements to exude a strong high-energy message.

It's like a bomb exploding in the deep sea, spreading for thousands of miles in the void.

How vast the void was, Kemon didn't know, and was a little skeptical that the Lord of the Shadow Flow would be able to hear it.

Kemon had been on the lookout for the Lord of Shadowflow, and after the tentacles mentioned that being, Kemon had begun to synaesthesia.

The Lord of the Shadow Flow is located in a black space, there is no difference between light and color, there is only black here.

Kemon's gaze had just come to warn it, and it didn't make any strange moves.

It didn't move, pretending nothing was happening.

Kemon raised his eyebrows in his heart, and he heard a strange auditory hallucination in the space on the side of the Lord of the Shadow Stream.

It was a mutter, blurry and indistinct, heavily distorted.

The sound quickly faded away, it was too quiet and very weak.

But that call was still captured by Kemeng, and the call launched by the other party in the special field could really be transmitted here.

Shadow Stream also had a slight mood swing, but it didn't respond.

The silence continued, and Kemon was here today to see what the tentacle monsters would do if they didn't get a response.

"Is it because I'm not loud enough?"

"You'll have to change places."

Sure enough, the tentacle monster began to doubt his abilities.

It continued to insert the Shadow Spear body back into the pile of bones, which seemed to be an array of eyes, and it would not work without this spear.

The tentacle monster group leader controls the body to move forward, and at the same time, an indescribable tentacle takes out a mobile phone, and then uses the subdivided super small tentacles to control the screen to type.

Kemon's eyes were sharp, and he vaguely saw that it was a group chat in the House of Shadowstreams.

"@全体成员, Elder An will take care of it for a while, don't disturb."

It took back its phone and left the plain on which it depended.

Outside the plains, the sky is unclear.

Red clouds covered the sky, and even the grasslands on the surface reflected a bright red color, as if flowing blood was flowing on the ground, making people feel suffocated.

The atmosphere of despair oppressed the whole world, but the tentacle monsters were more serious than these despairs, and everywhere they passed was barren and bald.

Kemon had been secretly watching and following it, frantically remembering the terrain around it.

"If only it were night, I could calculate the coordinates from ......the constellations," Kemon muttered inwardly.

No, since it's daytime, the range can be narrowed.

In addition, this is a plain shrouded in red mist, and the range can be reduced by a circle.

Kemeng was very excited, the opportunity had come.

The tentacle monster walks very quickly, and when it runs, it directly produces a sonic boom, and waves of white compressed air blow along the way.

As it walked at a rapid pace, Kermon also used his powerful brain to remember the scenery that swept around him.

As he saw more and more landscapes, Kemon created a rough topographical model in his mind.

It wasn't until the rare crocodile population endemic to Crocodile Continent disappeared in a flash that Kemon finally determined where the other party's area was located.

However, the other party did not stop, and Kemeng did not dare to wake up now, because its movement speed was too fast to be specific.

The tentacle monster also decided that Kemon was a strange thing sealed in the void and couldn't do anything to him, so he let Kemon watch.

After some time.

The tentacle leader finally slowed down, burrowing into an underground river, then stopping somewhere in the underground river, and then the shadow came out of its body, leaving its original body in a cavern underground.

There were seals and hidden functional items around the cavern, and Kemon observed that this was supposed to be a temporary place for its body.

The original body is very strong, and there is little chance of giving up, and now it goes out to change its body, and the original body is too conspicuous to move.