Cry?

The stunned players looked around, and there was indeed some kind of regular frequency in the fluctuation of the rampaging and chaotic divine power.

Puff puff –

Under the security door, more tentacles stretched out, wrapping around the body of the desolate lion.

“...”

Out of control, he was silent, bullied forward, and punched out.

Clang!!

His fist slammed into the blue-black shield formed by the condensation of divine power, and the skin of his arm was concussed and cracked under the tremendous force, splattering blood.

The divine power comes from the gods themselves, and the divine powers of different gods have different attribute tendencies.

or dark and deep, or neutral and peaceful, or violent and domineering.

At this time, the divine power attribute displayed by the wild lion is growth and assimilation.

From the wound of the out-of-control right hand, a large number of miniature tentacles extended,

The tentacles grew at the sight of the wind, writhing wantonly, tearing messy cracks in the out-of-control arms.

Thorn -

Clenched his fists uncontrollably, a strong electric current surged from his shoulder, passed through all the tentacles, and electrocuted them into coke.

However, in the next second, more tentacles grew from his wounds,

Even the out-of-control right arm itself has a tendency to twist and deform.

Michael swung his sword down, and most of the flames on the flame sword slammed into the desolate lion, and a very small part condensed into a fireball the size of a basketball, falling on the out-of-control right hand.

The flames continued to burn, scorching all the tentacles, as well as the skin of the out-of-control right arm.

And the desolate lion...

This demon leader's size has swelled more than ten times in just a few breaths.

Four giant lion claws composed of tentacles, trampling on the ground,

The belly that hangs directly above the security door extends an "umbilical cord" woven by thirteen tentacles, which is connected to the pitch-black space below the security door.

"Whew..."

The desolate lion took a deep breath and set off a mighty wind,

The abdomen then swells and swells rapidly like an inflated balloon.

Then, exhale.

From the mouth of the giant lion, a high-speed, high-pressure gas with divine power erupted, confronting the rain of fire under the sword of flames.

Everywhere the air flowed, the dome cracked, the walls crumbled, and the soil lifted.

Everywhere in the sight of the others were a mass of tentacles extending from the sky—not created out of thin air by divine power, but growing from ceilings, walls, and deep underground.

The desolate lion has been connected to other tentacles.

Michael's wings fanned the air, the surface of his armor shrouded in divine and majestic light, and the suspended ring above his head lit up with flames.

With each sword she slashed, the divine power barrier in front of the desolate lion would break and dissolve, but the divine power was almost endless, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

The rest of the players are losing ground one after another.

David wielded the Judgment Spear and slashed at the tentacles, the lightning blade of the spear pierced through as easily as a hot knife cutting butter, and the thunder released from the tip of the spear slashed through all the targets within a hundred meters of the surrounding area.

But it didn't help at all, for for every tentacle he cut open, ten tentacles pierced through the ceiling and underground.

And the tentacles that he cleaved with thunder, as soon as they landed, they wriggled on their own, burrowed into the ground, and multiplied.

Two in one life, two in four.

"I can't kill it at all..."

A creepy feeling surged up the back of David's neck,

He looked around,

The Divine Power Barrier of the Desolate Lion, while resisting Michael's sword of flame, resists the attacks of Runaway, Side of Truth, Hohenheim, Celsus, Requiem and others, and does not show the slightest intention of being exhausted.

"Wait, those people..."

David's gaze swept over the demon general, Dan Chenzi and others, and was stunned to find that they were also besieged by tentacles.

The range of activity is getting smaller and smaller, and there is a faint tendency to be swallowed up by the tentacles in the sky.

This is, what's going on?

David's mind flashed through the words that the desolate lion had just said - flesh and blood exchange, divine power transmission, divine soul fusion, will domination,

If the Wild Lion is not killing his fellow citizens, it may mean that the Wild Lion can't completely dominate the divine power...

David's heart was shocked, and just as he was about to inform his companion of the news, he saw a white shadow flash in front of him.

Su Nisheng did not participate in the attack of Michael and the others, but turned into a wisp of green smoke, flashing every five hundred meters, and instantly withdrew from the battlefield and disappeared.

It's... Ran away?

"The golden ring is shining with sunshine, and the ironclad frost is paving the moon shadow..."

Danchenzi held a yellow paper sword in his hand, and there were words in his mouth.

The yellow paper sword was originally hidden in a wooden box, but it was hidden in a safe by Juzi, passed, and thrown to Bai Haozheng, and fell to the tenth floor with the player, and was swallowed by the flesh-eating creep summoned by the side of truth.

Due to the release of demon flames by the desolate lion and the incineration of the flesh-eating creeping monsters, the safe containing the sword box was also regained by Danchenzi,

Just now, I finally opened the safe and took out the yellow paper sword from it.

With the sound of Danchenzi's chanting of scriptures, the yellow paper sword mottled and fell off, and it became countless pieces of paper.

The pieces of paper are scattered in all directions, and as soon as they hit the ground, they form a three-meter-tall, stubborn yellow turban wrestler.

Just like the rope that binds the sky, the yellow paper sword is also the accumulation of the cultivation sects of the Demon Kui World.

The bodies of all monks who have not been devoured, died or sat down in the past two hundred years will be used as firewood for the Everbright Lamp, their relics will be used to refine magic elixirs, and their spirits will be implanted with puppets to be used in the war against the Demon Kui.

The Yellow Turban Lux summoned by Dan Chenzi is not a puppet hypocrisy without wisdom, they are the dead sages of the Demon Kui World, with not too thin mana and some instincts left in life.

Yellow Turban Lux holds all kinds of weapons,

Master sword, magic sword, order flag, ruyi, law seal,

But more of it is still a simple sword.

The extremely aggressive divine power of the desolate lion did not have much effect on these dead creatures, and the assimilation of the tentacles had little effect on the yellow paper itself.

Thousands of Yellow Turban wrestlers have established a line of defense for Danchenzi and others,

Correspondingly, there are tentacles that obscure the sky, block all exits, and crush them.

"There's no escape..."

The red knife in her hand cut off the tentacles that extended around her, and the precipitous and harsh situation made the faint smile on her face droop for half a minute, "Ant King." ”

Hypochondria looked at the ant king riding on the flying ant, and said coldly: "What about your army?" ”

The Ant King clenched his teeth, his cheek muscles trembling slightly, "I've already let them all out!" ”

His ant army, which had suffered a large number of casualties in the previous battle, had not been able to replenish it, and only then was it surrounded by demon flames and tentacles, and most of them were wiped out.

Hypochondriacal delusion said in a deep voice: "It's not ants, it's a swarm." ”

"How many times do you have to say it before you can believe it..."

The Ant King's tone was faintly angry, and he wanted to stop the detector in the distance and loudly correct the stereotypes of others in front of the camera.

With his wisdom, he could easily guess that the various forces in the real world must have invaded his territory to find traces of the swarm.

The various forces assisted by the think tank do not necessarily believe that the worm nest is related to the ant king, but who called the insect swarm that appeared before has a special resemblance to the ant king's vassals?

As long as there is the slightest possibility of threatening the ecological environment of the real world, the Global Occult Coalition will not take this risk.

Even the FBI's Special Incidents Division, Europharma, and Prometheus Laboratories, which are closely related to the Ant King, will be involved.

The reason why the ant king has not surrendered and retired from the game is not only to avoid teleporting back to be controlled, but also to fight for a while and find a chance to prove his innocence.

It's also to get the rewards of the door scramble.

Taihao, Wildfire, Ambery, Hohenheim, Michael...

The earth players who are still alive at the scene, plus the ant king himself, there are eighteen people,

If the previous players guessed correctly, the Earth and the Demon Sunflower World are calculated separately, then the Ant King will be rewarded with the top 20 when he retires from the competition at this moment - a perfect quality item, 15,000 in-game coins, a breakaway ticket, and the most important D-rank door.

But there are still risks - there are eighteen players on the scene, and outside the battlefield, there may be other survivors,

If you disengage at this moment, you will most likely lose the door reward.

Also, the system prompt I heard before, is.

Departure time is not the only factor, there is also a specific performance.

The ant king took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I said that the swarm has nothing to do with me..."

Boom –

The wall on one side of the ten-story space suddenly exploded,

A long, end-drilling sandworm drilled through the rock and rushed in with the head of a fast-rotating tricone threaded drill bit.

On its back, there are dense hive units.

"Shhhh

Countless soldiers and insects roared loudly, and all kinds of weapons in their hands cut and burned tentacles everywhere.