Arcane light.

The scorching smell of the flesh.

Shattered harmonies.

Echoes of hell.

Countless tentacles were "cooked" in a myriad of strange ways in the course of three minutes, some were burned by flames, some were severed by sharp blades, and some were crushed alive by boulders and hammers.

But, despite all the players trying their best to destroy these monsters, they show no signs of abating.

It's like an endless army, killing one batch, and another batch.

"Damn, how many times is that?"

The executioner, armed with the great axe, wiped a handful of black bodily fluids that had been splashed on his face, gasped, and said, "Isn't that mage ready?" ”

"It's coming." One of the warlocks replied, "I can feel some energy surging around him, as he fights off the attacking tentacles. ”

"Then he'd better hurry!"

The executioner shouted, and then once again picked up the great axe in his hand.

At this moment, the center of the playing field has completely changed its posture compared to the appearance of three minutes ago.

Black bodily fluids are splattered everywhere, and "treated" tentacles can be seen everywhere, making it a horrible sight everywhere you look.

However, fortunately, there are not many attritions on the player's side, only two of them died under these tentacles, so in terms of battle loss ratio alone, it is an advantage on the player's side anyway.

But the term battle loss ratio seems meaningless here.

After all, no one knows if those tentacles are endless.

At least judging from the fact that they didn't finish killing for three minutes in a row, the question is probably debatable.

"It's suffered, I can't stand it—cough!"

A scream mixed with the sound of flesh being pierced rang out right in front of the battlefield.

It's the giant axe executioner just now.

As he tried to cut off one of the tentacles, he was attacked from behind by another tentacle, which led to the collapse of his life.

The two tentacles struck back and forth, piercing his torso at the same time, and then each forced, tearing apart the brave warrior's body.

"Poof—"

It's just that the bloody scene didn't appear as everyone imagined, after all, the moment you are judged to be dead, the death animation of this game will immediately drill out, and then turn into a white light to pick up the loser.

But even so, the feeling of a companion being torn apart alive in front of your eyes is not pleasant.

"Cut, are you dead?" The warlock who was still serving the demon just now saw this scene in front of him, and could only immediately withdraw all the demons to his side, lest he himself become the next target.

But it's not just a matter of one person dying.

The crux of the matter is the tentacles, and one thing that can be seen from the way they killed the executioner is that they have also learned to unite.

One tentacle is responsible for attracting the executioner's attention, while the other cuts through the dead end, and the last two tentacles work together to complete the flanking attack.

Such a fit requires a certain amount of intelligence to complete.

So that is to say......

……

"Hina God White Night, this guy, he's studying!"

Elise's voice erupted like a thunderbolt in the viewing hall, shaking the minds, minds, and souls of everyone present.

Although he has no sense of autonomy and lacks a minimum of intelligence, he only knows how to fight according to the procedure...... But it's clear he's learning how the players fight! Elise said aloud as she pointed to the tentacles dancing on the screen.

And just as she said this, the tentacles in the picture seemed to cooperate with her, and began to organize an orderly attack and compulsion.

"It's really unexpected." Lubrum's expression was not recognizable, but his tone showed it.

"But that's not what I'm most afraid of." Elise shook her head.

"That's?"

"I'm afraid that Hikotsuki Hokusai's tricks will ......"

"Impossible." Nangong Xiaya spoke directly and interrupted Elis's words.

"What?" Elise turned her head to look at Nangong Xiaya, who got up from her seat, "Why can you think so surely?" ”

"No why, just because he's Hikotsuki Hokusai." Nangong Yaya's eyes were fixed on Hokusai on the screen, and something seemed to be churning in his heart.

Although Nangong Xiaya's words sounded unreasonable, and this sentence could not be confirmed, for some reason, Elise also seemed to understand what he was thinking, nodded silently, and then sat back in his place.

……

The human front collapsed almost instantaneously.

Before, they were still able to compete with those tentacles, completely because those tentacles did not have higher intelligence at all, and only knew how to launch a seemingly bell-and-whistle, but quite direct attack under the program instructions of the young god White Night.

And most importantly, these tentacles only know one by one.

But now it's completely different.

The first is a change in attack patterns.

Perhaps a reference to some of the techniques and dodging methods of human players, these tentacles have also learned to dodge and various round-the-road attacks when attacking.

The second is a change in the timing of the attack. They are no longer so reckless and no longer rampage, but will choose the right time to attack and launch a surprise attack.

Finally, there is the change in quantity.

That's right, they're no longer alone. Every attack they launch against humans is a flank attack with at least two or more tentacles, which causes players to begin to attrition in large numbers.

When they can only fight alone, players need multiple people to work together to eliminate a tentacle, so now they are basically no one can withstand them.

Except, of course, Hikotsuki Hokusai.

But even Hikotsuki Hokusai probably doesn't have the ability and confidence to kill all the tentacles of the Hinagami Hakuya, after all, no one knows how many tentacles he still hasn't summoned.

"Aren't you alright......?"

Shifting his perspective to the arena where the white light was rising, the warlock was still alive, and at this moment, he was manipulating the demons who had signed a temporary contract with him to block the attack for him, and at the same time approaching the mage who was still chanting spells.

He could feel the magic around the mage almost overflowing, but the spell in his mouth continued.

"It's not a legendary spell, and it takes so long...... If it doesn't work if you release it, I'll be the first to feed you to the demons! ”

With that, the warlock summoned several temporary demons from the void again, and then drove them towards the attacking tentacles.

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