Jing An turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, and saw that the person who spoke was a figure wrapped in a black cloak, because the bag was too tight, and it was night, I couldn't see what he looked like, but just looking at the silhouette of the cloak being propped up, this guy at least looked like a person.

"You don't seem surprised at all by my presence?" The cloaked man asked curiously, "Did you find me before?" ”

"If I say that accidents happen every day around me, I have long been accustomed to all kinds of accidents, do you believe it?" Jing An shrugged his shoulders and said that he was also helpless, and it became not unexpected that there were too many accidents.

"Hehe, this is a new statement, and it's the first time I've heard of it" The cloaked man laughed strangely, and said coldly: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you found out about me in advance, the important thing is that you haven't left yet"

"Can you give me a chance to run?" Jing An asked, playing with the short sword in his hand.

"Your method of killing people is clean and neat, you look like a veteran, how can a veteran say such naïve words?" Cloak said: "And I've taken a fancy to your fighting instincts, give it to me, I can make it shine brightly!" ”

"You can even transplant this thing?" Jing An asked in surprise. It's uncertain where something as ethereal as the battle instinct is, how to transplant it?

"This is not something you should worry about, you just need to obediently tie your hands and arrest me, and leave the rest to me!" The cloaked man said gently, "And it doesn't hurt at all!" You know, my transplant technique is very, very good."

"Then I'm so lucky!" Jing An chuckled, and his figure suddenly disappeared with a flicker.

"Carving insects dare to be ugly?" The cloaked man sneered, holding the staff in one hand and slamming it to the ground: [Bone Prison]

That's right, this cloaked man is a powerful mage, and he's a high-level one!

This was Jing An's first encounter with a high-level mage, and he didn't think he could face a high-level mage head-on now! This is also the reason why he and the cloaked man inked for a long time, he wanted to see if he could find a chance to escape,

As the cloaked man's staff landed, the earth trembled violently, and then pale bone spurs pierced out of the ground, they were more than three meters high, forming a circle with a diameter of ten meters around the cloak man.

Sonor! Sonor! Sonor!

Three metallic sounds sounded at the edge of the circle!

At the same time, Jing An's figure also appeared there.

However, the seemingly dilapidated bone spurs were extremely hard, comparable to steel, and they were slashed by Jing An a few times, leaving only a few white marks!

"Hehe, this thing is really tough!" Jing An laughed dryly, looked at the cloak and said, "Actually, I'm just passing by, can you let me go?" ”

"Hehe, don't be struggling indifferently, just be a part of my body!" The cloaked man's voice trembled with fervor, "You will be proud of it, for you are part of my perfect body!" Come on, melt into my body! ”

He raised his staff as he spoke: [Nether Claws]!

A black mist floated out of the staff and fell to the ground, slowly melting into the dirt.

"Boom"

Strange screams echoed through the space, like demons excited!

In the midst of the scream, gray ghost claws appeared from near Jing'an and grabbed towards Jing'an!

"What kind of soul logic is this, I'm still proud of the peat when everyone is dead" Jing An's body kept dodging the attack of the ghost claw as if it had no bones, although the ghost claw seemed to be endless, but it was also quite difficult to catch the sensitive Jing An. He even had the mind to think about something else: "This perfect body in the Perfect God Cult can't be inspired by the Perfect Body Blood Demon, right?" The more I think about it, the more I think that's it, it's just that the blood demons rely on sucking blood, and they rely on transplantation, not to mention, it's really a bit of the same! In other words, this world is really closely connected with blood demons, and you can hear about blood demons everywhere."

"Perfect! It was perfect! I didn't expect your battle instinct to be so perfect that even the high-level spells of the Netherworld couldn't help you! The cloaked man muttered excitedly, "Compared to this perfect battle instinct, that [Void Pupil] is just rubbish, don't do it!" ”

"Ma Dan, if he knew that the [Void Pupil] was also on me, he would definitely laugh!" Jing An thought speechlessly when he heard the cloaked man's words.

"Come on! Come on! Melt into my body! The cloaked man ripped off his cloak and revealed his true face!

In the moonlight, he was covered in a silver glow, and it was a piece of armor like fish scales!

Four pairs of two-meter-long black tentacles grow from the ribs, constantly expanding and contracting in the air, which is very disgusting!

If the above two items are just not beautiful to look at, and he can barely accept them, then his head looks like a thriller, the kind that can scare people to death!

It was a pale head the size of a basketball, bare, with no hair or eyebrows, and in the moonlight, black blood vessels under the skin could be clearly seen, as if a layer of inferior fishing nets had been put on the head.

A pair of eyes are not only large, but also bulging outward, as if they are about to fall off at any moment.

He didn't have a nose on his face, just two small black holes that were constantly spraying white mist.

The mouth is also very distinctive, like the mouth of a fish, full of fine, broken teeth, the only normal thing is the tongue, although it is a bit long!

"This is your perfect body? Hehe, with all due respect, I really don't see how perfect your appearance is! Jing An said tauntingly.

"Humph! Ignorance, how can a perfect body be seen with the eyes of a mortal like you? After the cloaked man snorted disdainfully, he said excitedly: "Come on, quickly integrate into my body!" Only when you are truly immersed in it will you know how great it is! ”

His hands were spread out, as if to embrace the whole world, and the tentacles under his ribs began to swell and grow, growing to five or six meters long in the blink of an eye, swaying in the air, making him look more like a weird octopus!

When the tentacle grew to the limit, it shook and went towards Jing Anza like a javelin.

Jing An's eyes widened, and they were filled with horror! He stood there as if he was frightened stupid!

"Hahahaha!" Seeing this, the cloaked man laughed wildly, and as soon as the staff pointed at Jing An, those javelin-like tentacles immediately became extremely soft and wound towards Jing An. He didn't want his "perfect fighting instinct" to get hurt, even if it was just a little!

The cloaked man looked at the tentacles about to capture the prey, and his excited eyes widened: Come on, come on, my perfect level combat instinct!

However, just as the tentacles were wrapped around Jing An's body, Jing An's figure suddenly disappeared!

The cloaked man was stunned for a moment, then looked at the sky, and a question mark popped up in his head: what was he going to do there?

Before he could figure it out, Jing An's figure disappeared again!

This time, the cloaked man didn't wander and his perception was fully open, so he easily saw a Yuan Force channel leading directly to the top of his head, and it was clear what Jing An wanted to do. After learning Jing An's purpose, he licked his teeth and said disdainfully, "Haven't you given up resisting yet?" Naive! ”

As soon as he waved his staff, those tentacles quickly retracted, wrapping his whole person, like a big ball of meat - although he disdained it, he was still a little scared in his heart, after all, Jing Anke was a bull who could kill high-level professionals in seconds, so he took out his strongest defense!