Chapter 116: Iron Statue

This irregular sarcoma is covered with many organs that resemble human eyes.

It was at this moment that I realized that it was not the lifeless array of eyes, not the source I imagined, but a living creature!

The eyes on its body can definitely see things, and they can also reveal that kind of humanized eyes.......

When it saw me, I could clearly feel the vigilance, the creepy hostility in those eyes.

This creature is anything but simple.

The hostility it exudes makes me nervous, and in that regard, it should be a threat to me.

I can't be wrong with my sixth sense...... This monster may not be as simple as I thought!

"Stay away from me."

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice rang in my head.

The voice seemed to echo, it was the voice of an adult man, it sounded buzzing, and the tone was so cold that it was hairy........

Could it be that this thing is talking to me??

"Holy shit, you still talk??" I replied in my head, looking at it in amazement: "What are you??" Is it an old creature or what? ”

It seemed to be bewildered by my series of questions, and it took a while to react.

"Stay away from me." It repeats one side.

Instead of responding to it, I swam to its side, slowly stopping at a distance of about two meters.

"Are you begging me or threatening me?" I asked with a hippie smile.

It didn't speak, but the eyes on the surface of its body turned, as if to look at me, and then it stopped at Qing Chunfeng.

It seems to be afraid of this murder weapon, and there is a smell of vigilance in that seemingly cold eyes, which I can see.

"I am the heir of the King of the Black Robes...... You ........"

Before it could finish speaking, I had turned around and swam directly underneath the sarcoma.

"The heir of the black-robed king? Are you its doppelganger or the son of God who came to the Northeast in the first place? I replied quietly, as if chatting, and as I spoke to it, I swam to the bottom of it and glanced at it.

It looks like the bottom of this monster is different from the rest.

There were no eyes underneath, but there was something that looked like a bulging vein, and the whole thing was red, and it was very pure.......

It looked like a whole strip of paste, really, not like something that grew out of it.

"I guess it's here......" I muttered, raising my right hand and pushing the tip of the Miao knife against the end of the crimson vein, slowly pushing it in.

In the process, sarcoma spoke to me again, threatening in and out of his words, but his tone revealed an inexplicable fear.

It seemed to know what I wanted to do.

"Stay away from me!! Don't touch me!! ”

"Hey, look at what you're talking about......" I said with a hippie smile, stabbing most of the blade of the Miao knife into it, and then swimming sideways, slowly dragging the Miao knife and starting to cut.

I have to say that this place is quite easy to use knives, because it is surrounded by not only eyes, but also many dense tentacles.

But those tentacles should not have the ability to attack people.

They are all taut, stretched in a straight line, and the other end is connected to a position that is not visible from a distance.

Although they don't attack people, when I move down, I realize that those tentacles are extremely tough, not as easy to bully as this monster itself.

Want to break them open...... It seems to be a little difficult.

But when I inserted the knife into its flesh, I was surprised to find that it was easier to cut than I thought, and maybe I had found a good position.

One-size-fits-all goes through, with almost no sense of obstruction, and smoother than cutting tofu.

As the wound gradually widened, the tone in which this sarcoma spoke to me was not so cold, on the contrary, he could not suppress a feeling of panic.

At this point, I've probably figured out its identity, but of course, I don't have direct evidence, just feelings...... It is the same as the Divine Son who appeared in the Northeast at the beginning, and its aura is very similar to the body of the Black Robe King.

But the power it can exert is far from the Son of God, maybe it's like a mountain, I feel that the combat power of this thing is not strong, and the strongest should be the ability to devour those ancient qi underground.

"Stay away from me!! Don't touch me!! ”

Hearing this, the more swift I operated on it, and the expression on my face was the same as that of the New Year, happily slashing the knife.

Most of the wounds rolled over, and you could see the layer of white rubber under the "skin".

The creature seemed to have no blood, and even though the wound was so long and wide, nothing resembling blood was coming out...... But I had a vague sense that something was leaking out of the wound.

It shouldn't be blood, it's gas.

When I pulled out the Miao knife, I turned over and swam upward, only to see that the tentacles that were still taut before were now a little shriveled......

It was as if it had dried in the air, and every tentacle was full of wrinkles, and it was not tight, and it looked a little crooked in many places, and it was paralyzed with a sickly smell.

The strange creature was constantly wailing, at first able to communicate with me in words, and then it was a terrible howl, a howl more wild than the howls of wild beasts.

Although this ghost can't inflict a real attack on me, I still can't stand it, the sound of this turtle grandson's miserable howl is so annoying that it almost stirs my brain into a pulp.

In addition, my flesh is constantly corroded by the liquid around me, and the pain is not ordinarily uncomfortable......

"What the fuck you!! It's over, isn't it!! I clenched my teeth, tears flowed out almost instinctively, and my body had a faint sense of spasm, twitching slightly.

Holding back the pain, I swam quickly and circled around the monster.

Sure enough, as she said, there was indeed a hollow hole on the side of this monster.

At the bottom of the pothole, there is a faint red light, and this red light does not look dazzling, it can even be said to be faint, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all, as if it is deliberately hidden.

Finding the monster's death hole, I grinned, raised my knife, aimed it at the bottom of the pit and poked it in.

If you don't poke it, I poked it in with a seedling knife, and I froze instantly.

An indescribable feeling of paralysis spread rapidly from my calves, and the feeling was like being hit by electricity, even worse than that, numb to the point of pain.

When I looked down, my calf had been pierced by more than a dozen tentacles the thickness of chopsticks, one in and the other out, and more tentacles were sticking out of this monster's body, as if they were trying to play a death fight with me.

"Come on...... If you can fucking stab me to death, even if you are ruthless....... If you can't kill me....... You're going to die......." I cursed in my head through gritted teeth.

But the monster was unmoved, still howling violently, and constantly controlling the tentacles to pierce me.

To be honest, the physical damage they did to me was limited, at most it made me uncomfortable for a while, and hindered my movements......

But it was too late, and it couldn't stop me.

Under my full strength, the Miao Dao quickly sank into its death hole, and this large pit gradually collapsed, as if it was a sugar cube thrown into boiling water, starting from the edge of the pit and spreading all over the body.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but what I couldn't have imagined was....... At the same time as its physical body collapsed, the situation in the depths of its death hole valve was gradually revealed.

In its flesh, at the bottom of the pit, there was a small figure cast of black iron.

And in front of the portrait, there is a brand new ...... Color photographs.

It was a photo of a real fairy, and it had just been taken, and the date could be seen in the corner of the photo rolled.

Before I could react to what was going on, a blinding red light lit up on the little iron figure in an instant.

The photo placed in front of the portrait also began to burn in an instant, even if there was liquid all around, and the photo of the real immortal was also burned to powder......