Chapter 63: Annihilation

"Many years ago, I met a man in the jungle, a strange child."

The transformed Wuzhi seemed to regain his senses, and he stood up and took a step, his huge black nails crushing the flesh on the ground, and talking to himself as he walked.

He now looks like a biochemical version of Doctor Octopus, with no skin-covered muscles that are stronger than Schwarzenegger. And because of his lack of height, too many muscles are piled up on his body, making him look like a short and stout Hulk with tentacles.

"The kid was only two or three years old, and he was eating a human at the water's edge. He saw me and grabbed me, but instead of eating me, he tempted me with great force. ”

As he got closer and closer, his body was as heavy as iron, and every time he stepped on it, he left a deep footprint on the fungus blanket.

"He said that he was the master of life, the shaper of flesh, and the descendant of the Chaos Protoss, the earliest master of this world, named 'Tu'."

"He told me that as long as I continue to sacrifice him with human blood using the methods he taught me, I will gradually gain his power and eventually merge with him and become the new god."

"As the proudest hunter of the Ryuzawa Tribe, I would rather die than accede to a demon's request. So I ......"

Wuzhi paused for a moment, raised his eyes to look at the humans and hairy savages opposite, shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Hehe, I promised him." ”

"Dirty villain!" Pig Bone Jian pointed a hammer at him and scolded.

Others began to shoot arrows and javelins at the no-ji.

With two hands and four tentacles, Wuji lightly stopped the incoming weapon, and continued to walk forward.

"The child planted the seeds in my body, and then tore off pieces of his own flesh and gave them to me."

Speaking of this, a look of fear appeared on his face: "He just stuffed all the flesh and internal organs of his body into my stomach, and not a drop of blood was wasted. He ate it for three days, until he was turned into white bones and scattered. ”

Wuzhi stretched out his long purple-black tongue and licked his lips, and said, "Then I have some more memories." It turned out that the child was just a doppelganger, and his body was hidden in a ruin, which required a large amount of human flesh and blood to activate. ”

"So I went into the ruins with the hunting party and sacrificed them all to Tu."

"I see, vicious bastard!" When everyone heard this, they all scolded angrily, but the frequency of attacks slowed down, because the attacks were useless and there were not many weapons in their hands.

"Quack." Twisting his neck and laughing dryly, he continued, "Unexpectedly, it was occupied by a group of cunning aliens, and they hid until I summoned the hatchlings of the Tu to attack me and try to destroy us. ”

"I was unable to complete the ritual and was seriously injured, but thanks to the strength of Tu on me, I escaped with the hatchlings."

At this time, he was not far from the two hairy savages, looked at Ah Qi and Hei Mao, who were nervous and vigilant, and said disdainfully: "You also know what happened later, this group of stupid hairy savages has become a tool for me to cultivate." ”

"Hahahaha!"

He suddenly stretched out his arms and laughed: "Tu has always wanted to devour my will, but I am not willing to destroy myself, and as a result, we have not completed the fusion after more than ten years. ”

I saw that the tentacles behind him trembled, and his eyeballs bulged outward, as if he was roaring in extreme pain: "Now, I choose strength and give up myself!" This is the last word left in the world by Wu Zhiji, a human being! ”

Wuzhi rolled his eyes, shook violently like a cold war, and immediately returned to normal. He completely lost his humanity and turned into a monster with cold eyes and a bloody aura all over his body!

"Whew!" The monster landed on all fours, allowing the tentacles on its back to play more sharply, opening its mouth to the limit, the corners of its mouth cracked, and spat out a mouthful of blood at the hairy savage.

"Ahh The two hairy savages did not shy away from it, and rushed towards the blood cloud, smashing the monster's head with a stick on the left and right.

I saw that the two tentacles moved, and the fast shadows couldn't be seen clearly, so I heard two sounds, 'poof' and 'poof', and the two hairy savages were running, and they were pierced through the chest by the tentacles.

"Gross!" Ah Qi and Hei Mao had blood in their mouths, looked down at the tentacles on their chests with dull expressions, dropped their sticks and grabbed the tentacles with both hands, and wanted to pull them out.

But I saw the tentacles go up, lifted them in the air, and slammed them hard, nailing the two hairy savages to the ground, and they couldn't get up no matter how they struggled.

“!!!” Several humans were stunned, the team's meat shield was wiped out in one shot, wouldn't their crispy skin be even more useless.

"How did this tentacle change?" The dragon spirit looked at the tentacles that shone with cyan scales, and shouted in his heart.

Before the transformation of the Wuzhiji, the tentacles were still just flesh, like octopus tentacles, which were tough but soft. At this moment, the tentacles seemed to be covered with a layer of scale armor on the surface, and the end turned into a sharp spear head, which became a sharp weapon for killing.

"Wow, ahhhh The irascible and brainless pig bone rushed over with a stone hammer.

'Smack'!

A tentacle pulled at him from the side, turning the pork bone in place several times, and before he could stop, he was pulled by another tentacle on his body, and then turned.

"Crack! Syllable! Sound! "......The two tentacles were like spinning tops, turning the pork bones around for an unknown number of turns, and they kept pumping.

A few people who were stupid on the side reacted and killed them together.

The tentacles stopped teasing, and Pig Bone Jian spun around for a while, foaming at the mouth and falling to the ground.

One of the tentacles struck a blow and impaled a hunter, while the other swept over and was whipped over a hunter's head. Humans are not as resistant to beating as hairy savages, and if two hunters are hit by each other, they will be killed immediately.

Chongmeng took advantage of the tentacles to attack others, raised the big stick with both hands, and ran to the monster screaming, and when he was about to smash, he was wrapped up in his legs and feet from behind by a tentacle and pulled down.

The tentacle dragged Chongmeng far away, and the other chased after it, aiming for the torso and stabbing it violently. Frightened to death, he turned around and avoided the vital point, but he was pierced through the thigh.

The tentacle stopped moving, nailed Chongmeng firmly, and the one with the curled leg quickly returned to the defense, 'swishing' a few times, and drove the approaching dragon spirit and Wuzhigang away.

"Hey!" The no-gun threw a javelin at close range.

Only three or four meters away, the javelin passed through the tentacle's defensive hole, and he felt that his blow would definitely hit the monster itself.

Seeing that the javelin was about to pierce the monster's head, the monster suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed the bid.

"Huh?!" Wuzhigang was disappointed, and when he saw the tentacles attacking him again, he jumped up.

He is an agile hunter with extremely agile skills, curling up in the air and dodging a blow from his tentacles in a few somersaults.

As soon as he stretched out his body and was about to hit the ground, he saw the monster's arm flutter, and the javelin whistled with a sharp sound of breaking wind, piercing the right shoulder of the unsupported.

The javelin castrated and flew a few meters away with the unsupported post, hitting the wall of the cave, and the spearhead just stuck into a gap, nailing him to the stone wall in the air.

In less than ten seconds, the big boss didn't lose a drop of blood, and the demon slaying team was wiped out!

The surviving dragon spirits are desperate, don't play any tricks, just crash headlong and die.

"Ahh He roared, regardless of what the tentacles would do him, and stabbed the monster in the neck with his spear.

The monster gripped the shaft of the spear with ease, and with a force of his hand, the shaft of the hardwood was crumpled into slag like a biscuit.

"Die!" The dragon spirit tried to poke the monster's eye with the broken spear shaft, but the monster reached out and stuck its neck, slowly lifting it into the air.