I can't imagine how it moves, like a duckweed swimming beside it. The soft tentacles flutter like noodles, and occasionally breathe, but fortunately they are as bright as a lighthouse.

The swaying posture is more elegant, but with a compelling noise, its center is like a giant blister air bag, each breath, will bring a circle of ripples.

The closer it gets, the more noticeable the noise becomes. The macaque knew very well that it was not really a rhythm, but some kind of strange fluctuation of thought.

As his perspective fluctuated, the sensation became clearer, making it impossible for him to discern what it was.

At this moment. The macaque seemed to be separated from his consciousness and body, his numb eyes stared at the strange spring fish in front of him, he didn't feel anything, he couldn't say fear, he didn't like it, he was just a bystander, and it seemed that he didn't have any intersection with the world of fish.

The fish also circled around the macaque a few times as if no one was around, and its body gradually stretched out, like a blooming chrysanthemum. At first, it was just a stripe, but gradually the tentacles fluffed up, and from the slightly convex part in the middle, a pair of very small rice eyes appeared, and the core of the eyes, as if there was a spike, was emitting a dazzling red light.

The point of light was very sharp, like a needle prick staring into his eyes, which made people feel uncomfortable. What makes the macaque feel even more strange is that his consciousness seems to be fixed by some kind of magic at this moment, yes, not the body, but the consciousness, he briefly lost the ability to think and think. As the red dot approached the macaque's cheek, his consciousness seemed to freeze.

Fortunately, the super sense is still there, and the strange fish's every move can still be clearly and undoubtedly displayed in his memory, but it is no longer a meaningful interpretation, just some pictures of flowing water gliding.

There was no thinking, no recognition, and those slide-like fragments of memory were repeated again and again in his consciousness.

It wasn't until he lost his sight for a short time that his stilled consciousness finally returned. He began to think, began to think about this strange scene. The same perception as the previous slide has been given a real meaning again.

Odd? Why?

When the macaque relived all his memories, he discovered the astonishing fact that the strange fish in these pictures had disappeared. Just a blur of light and shadow. The same vagueness he had when he first saw the strange fish.

If he hadn't been confident in the real existence of the strange fish, the macaque would definitely have taken the scene that had just happened as an illusion.

What kind of ability is this, to be able to erase consciousness by stillness.

The macaque knew very well that all this was a strange fish playing tricks, and he felt that the strange fish was still moving towards him. It's just that in his consciousness, the strange fish has been erased like a cutout.

The next moment. It was in this confused perception that the macaque realized little by little what the strange fish had done to him.

Although separated by a layer of side-by-side, the macaque could clearly feel its tentacles climbing on top of it.

It is impossible to estimate how many tentacles it has, but it can wrap itself around the macaque's body at any time at any time at many angles.

The super sense gradually depicted the soft tentacles. It was like a willow branch, and it also had a kind of splitting and growing power. Each time it extended, it produced sucker-like tentacles that penetrated deep into the cracks of ice crystals in the blink of an eye.

At first, the macaque was unaware of its true intentions, but as it gradually revealed its intentions, it became clear that it wanted to devour itself. Especially when his tentacle was measuring his head, the macaque sensed its intention more clearly.

It's just that for this guy who only has the size of his own palm in the super sense, although the overall volume of this monster seems to be very large, but its real main body is only the size of a palm. At this scale, if you want to devour a person, you are undoubtedly swallowing an elephant. The macaque was inexplicably curious about how to devour such a behemoth as himself.

Could it be that it first cut up the ice crystals and swallowed them piece by piece?

But with its soft tentacles alone, it is impossible to break the demon god armor.

If it is only to absorb blood essence, it is much simpler.

The macaque was interested for a while, and actually stood in the perspective of the strange fish, planning how to swallow itself.

The strange fish was not swayed by the macaque's thoughts, but still insisted on breaking the ice step by step, and probed his hair-thin tentacles into the cracks of the ice crystals step by step.

Time passed unconsciously, and the macaque did not know how many of these seemingly tedious icebreakers it had done beside him.

He was almost tired of the boring work, and he wanted to stick his arm out and bite it at once.

Just when the macaque was in a desperate mood, he heard the click of ice crystals shattering.

The macaque suddenly opened his eyes, and although he didn't have the body of the strange fish in his memory, he could still clearly see the grid-like cracks formed by the ice crystals.

Diamond-shaped ice crystals unfolded in his eyes like works of art, and with the stars, there was a clear gasp sound from outside the ice crystals. The macaque seemed to see something like a squid's mouth flickering in front of it, and each time it was deeply embedded in the ice crystals, and as the spider-like crystals expanded, the macaque seemed to see a shocking natural strangeness. He watched in silence as the strange fish prepared to transform itself into a delicious meal, allowing him to find a glimmer of pleasure throughout the cold, empty blackwater cavern.

The absolute silence will make all the subtle perceptions infinitely expand, and every subtle movement of the small tentacles is like a super-slow film, repeated over and over again in the depths of the macaque's eyes.

I don't know how many times such a delicate picture was repeated, and an ice crystal crack full of water chestnuts went straight through the entire ice crystal. At this time, he was still a little skeptical about whether this monster could break the ice crystal, but he finally really realized the powerful destructive power of this monster. As the crystal clear ice crystal flower bloomed in the macaque's pupils, the dense ice edges like spider webs made a crisp clicking sound.

The crunch continued for hours, until an ice edge slid from his face to his toes like a knife mark. With a bang, the macaque suddenly felt light, and the layer of ice crystals covering him completely collapsed, and the macaque seemed to rush out of the Five Fingers Mountain, filled with an unimaginable sense of freedom.

However, the good times did not last long, and the next moment, his hands and feet were tied up by another kind of resistance. It's a cortical-like viscous resistance that's pressing down the muscles deeply.

The macaque naturally knew that the power came from that monster, so he naturally wouldn't be restrained, and as soon as he waved his arm, the little demon's sharp claws swept out behind him. The powerful demon god power left, sending waves of light off from the black water.

When the macaque turned and stared past, the strange fish was no longer in place. He looked down alertly, and saw that the light was wrapping around his feet, trying to climb to his lower abdomen.

The macaque raised its arms again, trying to cut them off. However, the arm made a series of clicking sounds in the black water, and the next moment his arm lost sense, and his pair of demon arms were covered with ice crystals again, and the crystal-like ice extended along his arm to his neck The next moment, the macaque lost all his freedom again, and his upper body still turned into an ice sculpture.

The black water cold qi is too powerful, and the macaques have no ability to compete with it at all. When the macaque was about to resign himself to this, he felt that his lower limbs still possessed sentience.

He immediately moved his feet, and though most of his muscles were bound together by the monster's tentacles, he was able to take a few steps forward with a staggered pace.

Why is that? This made the macaque a little puzzled. Why is it that the upper half of his body is frozen, but his legs are not frozen? Soon, however, the macaque figured out the crux of the matter. That's the monster, it's all variables. Thinking of this, the macaque no longer thought about the reason, but tried to control his feet and try to climb out of the black water cave.

The macaque struggled to break free from the tentacles of the strange fish, and walked towards the outside of the cave step by step. He walked slowly, almost moving, but the cave was not deep, and after the macaque had struggled for several hours, he came out of the cave, and with an undercurrent of a dark spring, his body was rolled up again, like a lonely boat drifting aimlessly in the push of the waves.

The macaque doesn't know where he is now, but he knows very well that the strange fish has never left his body, and its obsession, although it is to devour, also makes the macaque feel a trace of companionship, so that he no longer feels lonely.

The macaque felt it climb up along its legs, and did not hinder it. In this cold fountain where there is no sound, no life, and pitch black, perhaps only they can comfort each other.

When the strange fish climbed to the waist and abdomen of the macaque, a warm current was generated from the dantian, and with a series of clicking sounds, the macaque actually felt that his upper body was gradually regaining consciousness.

It wasn't until he was able to move his arms freely again that he realized that the monster had climbed up to his back, and had used that location as a base to extend its tentacles all over the macaque. Those tentacles that were like suction cups, extending little by little, were firmly bonded to the flesh and blood of the macaques wherever they passed, and they were inseparable from each other.

When all the macaque's senses returned, it had already occupied the surface of seventy percent of the macaque's body, and the shocking tentacles were like tattoos entrenched on the macaque's body, making him look more like a demon now.

The macaque knows very well that the true purpose of the monster is to devour itself completely, but its power can also grant itself freedom within the Hidden Spring. This is a dilemma, on the one hand, the macaque is unwilling to become its food, and on the other hand, he also wants to use the power of monsters to get out of the hidden spring. Perhaps this is a trade-off that needs to be balanced, the macaque does not prevent the monster from merging with his own flesh, but he will never allow it to devour his flesh unscrupulously.

While the macaque uses the demon power in his body to balance the monster tentacles, he also tries to control his body, releasing super senses towards all the realms of the hidden spring, he wants to find his body in the shortest possible time, and when the time comes, even if he gives this demon body to this strange fish, it is not impossible.

The macaque strode and bounced in the fountain, like a leather ball, looking around. His diamond-shaped eyes shimmered like pearls of the night in the black water.

On him, those tentacle spots gradually began to glow, showing a kind of eerie beauty.

At this time, the macaque is simply a spring elf, and his figure can be seen clearly even when he stands outside the spring.

Those little demons, old demons, all showed surprised expressions on their faces.

They have spent thousands of years here, and they have seen someone who can make such an elegant gesture in the spring.

That point of light connected in their eyes, and finally became an eternal legend in their hearts.

So much so that after hundreds of generations of demon clans have been inherited, there are still people who will preach to the clansmen the wonderful interpretation of the demon god sneaking into the hidden spring and fighting the headless corpse.

"All the demon clans will open the gate of the demon world together, and we will leave this evil Nine Shadows Polar Land together after the demon god kills the headless ghostly corpse."

As the head of the demon clan, he naturally wouldn't stare at Youquan so ignorantly, so he immediately beckoned those obsessed little demons to leave Youquan. Because the gate of the demon realm above them had been opened, and the dark void was like an eye of the night in the void.

When the Eye of the Sky opened its dark pupils, the earth was boiling, and the bodies of countless little demons were also vaporized, and the entire wasteland was filled with wisps of steaming smoke.

Quiet Spring.

The macaque stepped over an undercurrent with great strength, and his body swirled in the black water for several weeks before he could stabilize his body, and his body was even more terrifying now, only to see that those strange fish tentacles had been deeply embedded in his skin, and those sucker tentacles were like scars, making the macaque's little demon body show a crazy wildness.

The macaque's body swirled, and he slapped his backhand on the back of his head, only to see the bulging body of the strange fish rising high from the neck, and the next moment it was pressed down again.

Originally, he didn't want to interfere too much with the behavior of the strange fish, but this demon body would be given to him to eat sooner or later. But now it wants to devour the macaque's head, this is where the macaque's consciousness is located, and he will never allow this guy to encroach on his main consciousness before finding his own body.

The strange fish also seemed to realize that it was difficult for it to climb its head easily, so it retracted and continued to consolidate its advantage, those tentacles tightened again, and the suction cup almost penetrated into the muscle fibers of the demon body, and it actually wanted to compete with the macaque for control of the demon body. The macaque also let it go, he didn't need to control this body for too much time now, he just needed to find the location of the body, and he could complete the transfer of consciousness in an instant.

The Black Spring is full of caverns, so it is difficult for macaques to find the headless corpse and their body in a short period of time. He could only continue to step through those undercurrents, weaving through countless caverns, until his body was locked by a powerful momentum, and he realized that danger was approaching him. He hurriedly turned around, and saw that in the cave opposite, there seemed to be a pair of bright eyes staring at him.

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