Despite its name, the giant monster actually looks more like a crab than a drum washing machine.

Several hideous pincer feet covered with jagged teeth, coupled with an irregular diamond-shaped body, looked very ferocious indeed, and in fact it was, especially when he saw the monster wielding eight pincer legs and speeding towards it in a spinning motion, Yi Cheng was undoubtedly frightened.

You know, even at the forefront of the confrontation with the Atlantis undersea people, to deal with the attack of these typhoon beasts, it usually requires the union of more than three field saviors, but despite this, the chance to really kill such a giant beast is very rare, and more often, these giant beasts obediently retreat into the sea after realizing that their attacks are in vain.

Moreover, the rotation of the Typhoon Behemoth is not actually to create wind, it is just their normal way of acting and attacking, what really creates wind is the shell that becomes hot with such high-speed rotation, heating the cold air around the body to create a strong updraft, and then creating a wide range of vacuum and air flow, and finally producing a similar effect as the typhoon, which is also the origin of the name "Typhoon Behemoth".

Especially in recent years, the Atlanteans have controlled the typhoon monster and set off huge storms several times to attack various continents, such as the Celestial Empire, the United States and other coastal countries have been attacked by the typhoon monster, and the unfortunate area 11 was also destroyed by the typhoon monster A nuclear power plant.

In that battle, the 11th District side certainly killed the typhoon giant beast that had landed, but the losses caused by it were also extremely heavy, and the local savior, who was already lacking in strength, was killed by a large number of votes, countless evil villains took the opportunity to emerge, and all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods also took the opportunity to make trouble.

The United States also did not suffer less from the Typhoon Monster, after all, today's United States is no longer the grand occasion when dozens of Great Magisters coexisted, and only three or two kittens such as the Great Magister Ciri can certainly resist the attack of the Atlanteans head-on, but the rest of the magic array is easy to be attacked by the Typhoon Behemoth, and even it is not new for the fish to be caught through the net and set off a few tornadoes in the territory.

Comparatively speaking, the Celestial Empire, which has an inherent enchantment, is relatively easier in defending against typhoon monsters, and even so, every season when the Atlanteans are active, the vast majority of field saviors will still be sent to the coastal provinces to assist in the defense, which has been mentioned before, and will not be repeated here.

There is no doubt about the strength of the Typhoon Behemoth, and because of this, for the current Yi Cheng, such an enemy is not something he can confront head-on alone, and he will choose to flee as soon as he realizes this, which is undoubtedly the most correct choice he can make.

As for whether he can outrun the typhoon monster...... That's another story.

In fact, he didn't need to outrun the Typhoon Behemoth now, because there was a natural barrier between him and the Typhoon Behemoth.

"I hope you can hold on a little longer...... It's also a clone of my protagonist! ”

While running towards the forest, he took the time to glance back, and unsurprisingly, what was reflected in Yi Cheng's eyes was the clones of the men in black who followed him closely, and they were torn apart by the pincers of the typhoon beast.

A strange aroma had begun to fill the air, it was the body tissue of the torn clone of the man in black, the protein smell emitted by the scorching on the hot shell of the Typhoon Behemoth, but soon, this breath had been swept into the sky along with the violent hurricane of the low-pressure vacuum belt around the Typhoon Behemoth's body, along with these fragmented bodies, and soon, there was a crackling sound on the wide plantain and coconut leaves above Yi Cheng's head.

“…… It's really bloody. ”

Yi Cheng, who tried his best to escape to the depths of the jungle, had no mind to avoid these torn body tissues, and his body was quickly wet and viscous by the rain mixed with clone tissue fluid, but at this time, he didn't have the time and mind to be dirty or disgusting, after all, if he ran slowly, maybe he would have more parts in these messy organs falling from the sky.

In fact, the current Yicheng is completely unclear about the current situation.

If the clone rampaging at the beginning may be explained as a bear child's mischief, then now, the appearance of the typhoon monster has almost confirmed his previous foreboding.

On this small island in the southern country...... Is there really an enemy lurking?

After all, although the Typhoon Behemoth is powerful, these Behemoths, which live in the deep sea most of the time, will never make the action of landing on land and attacking on their own initiative without someone to command them.

Herein lies the problem - if it is those Atlantean undersea people who command the Typhoon Behemoth, then ...... How much do they have to think that they will attack such a small island with no strategic significance instead of attacking the mainland?

Or has the island's existence as a savior resort been exposed for some reason?

As Yi Cheng pondered these plausible possibilities, he suddenly felt a clear sky above his head.

Subconsciously stopping and looking back, he was shocked to see that he had unknowingly run out of the storm-shrouded area created by the typhoon beast...... No, rather, it should be...... The Typhoon Behemoth shifted the direction of the pursuit.

"What's going on? It seems like it was coming for me at first, right? ”

Yi Cheng carefully hid his body behind a tree trunk and poked his head out to observe the situation.

In his field of vision, the storm, which had been almost completely stained by the flesh and blood of the clones, was rapidly moving in the direction of the continuous production of clones, and Yi Cheng was dumbfounded, and even wanted to remind the giant beast that "you chased the wrong person".

Not...... Well, at this time, it is really better to be low-key, and it is best to be low-key.

Thinking of this, Yi Cheng was about to shrink his head back and quietly run for support, when suddenly, a figure quietly appeared from the trajectory of the typhoon giant beast.

“…… The self-proclaimed righteous savior is actually carrying out this inhumane cloning behind his back? ”

The voice...... I don't know why it sounds familiar.

If at first there was only a vague sense of familiarity lingering in his heart, then, when he saw the appearance of the enemy in a white coat with tentacles waving and swaying all over his body, Yi Cheng's mouth suddenly grew enough to stuff an apple.

Originally...... It's really an acquaintance.