The sound of overlapping incantations echoed throughout the central square, and everyone in the team stood around the square, closely monitoring the situation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bai Mo's clone was constantly moving around the perimeter of the square, perceiving the situation in each location in detail with his divine thoughts.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes passed, but nothing happened, and the patience of the group was constantly being worn out.

Many people began to doubt the effectiveness of this measure in their hearts, but because the leader had not yet spoken, naturally no one was the first bird to offend another big man who proposed this idea.

However, the nonchalant expressions on their faces have also reflected their true thoughts to a certain extent.

The change in the expressions of these people Bai Mo naturally saw it in his eyes, but at this time, he was already a little worried about things, and he didn't consider the idea of a group of salted fish at all.

"One, two, three, and three people," he counted, and in addition to Wen Jian, there were two other people who had already discovered some clues.

"What kind of existence do you think it will be to be able to use your spiritual power out of your body so accurately." Wen Jian, who sensed that something was wrong, transmitted a voice to Bai Mo.

"I don't know, its spiritual power tentacles are still being tested."

"I feel that way, too, but it should be ready to do it."

The four people, who have strong enough perception to be able to detect unknown existences, are all ready to fight at this time.

"Be careful, that thing is coming." One of those specialties is the ability to perceive psychic powers, informing others present.

Looking at the few people with straight faces, their faces began to become serious when they originally looked careless. Although they didn't perceive anything unusual, their teammates didn't have a reason to deceive them.

Whether they really listened to the opinions or simply acted like a show, the vast majority of people seemed to be ready for battle, which could be regarded as giving the informant a face, of course, to a large extent, because Wen Jian, as the leader of the operation, also stood seriously.

Wen Jian and the others quickly exchanged information in mental fluctuations, determining the details of their next actions.

"It's coming!" At this time, in the spiritual power perception of the four people, a behemoth that was invisible to the naked eye and could not touch the boundary of the spiritual power suddenly stretched out a few tentacles from the void and went straight to the center of the square!

"Up!" As an ability that represents the highest force, even if his core ability is a physical attack sword, he will definitely not lack spiritual offensive and defensive means.

Every strong person who can climb to the top on his own will desperately make up for the shortcomings of his ability, and no one wants to be killed by leapfrogging because of his shortcomings.

Although Wen Jian was not good at research, he also understood how much advantage a corpse with almost the same strength as himself could bring to his future cultivation path.

On weekdays, it is impossible for him to fight for life and death with humans of the same level for the corpse of the other party, but killing this kind of alien who is slightly weaker than himself, he obviously has no psychological pressure at all.

Although the size of the two sides was disproportionate, with the dark feeling in his brain, he still believed that if he fought hard, his chances of winning were quite good.

"Is it it?" Although Bai Mo had such a conjecture before, he couldn't be sure, until a few tentacles appeared in the middle of the square, constantly looking for traces of living people, that he confirmed his identity with the breath of the other party, "I'm afraid it's only one kick away from the door." ”

"Kill!" Because spiritual power cannot be used out of the body, the sword unfolds Xuanhua and turns into a giant sword and slashes towards the monster at a terrifying speed!

In his opinion, even if this monster is slightly weaker than himself, it can already be regarded as a level of enemy, and the best way to deal with it is to strike first.

The remaining two people who can sense the presence of the enemy, knowing that they are not its opponents, just silently do their own defense.

At this time, in the eyes of ordinary people, it was Wen Jian alone, attacking a certain empty position in mid-air, and the scene was very strange.

But no one dares to take it lightly, and an invisible enemy is obviously more disturbing than an enemy that can be seen.

As the leader of the operation, the level of civil sword or civilian work is not as good as theirs, but in terms of strength and perception alone, everyone under his command is willing to believe him.

After recognizing that it was the ghost king he had dealt with before, Bai Mo did not attack with the Wen Sword, but threw a spiritual spirit mark at it, intending to confirm its location.

However, he soon discovered that his spirit mark was dissolving very quickly on this tentacle, and it was impossible to locate the other party's body through the mark.

So Bai Mo instead conveyed his mental fluctuations and tried to communicate with it.

The tentacles that had just been attracted to the central square by the countless chanting spells immediately began to grow branches rapidly, desperately searching for possible living people around them.

It's a pity that there is no need to look for it soon, a terrifyingly strong living person has already killed it, and he wants to fight it endlessly.

"Anode Sword!" The sword was incarnated, and the giant sword that emitted a dazzling light slashed at the tentacles that could not be dodged at all.

The slender giant sword, which was forty meters long and less than two meters wide, directly cut off two of the tentacles, and the remaining two tentacles also suffered a lot of damage.

"Poof." After the sword was slashed, the girl with her eyes closed suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood forward, and the blood that fell to the ground was dark red, not at all like the blood of a living person.

At the same time, in the beds of nearby city hospitals, dozens of patients who had fallen into a coma due to the incantation event suddenly exploded their brains and turned into dead people in an instant.

"The swordsman who stood in my way, I remember you." The girl, who was awakened by severe pain in depth sensing, immediately regained control of her body and gritted her teeth and prepared to retreat.

Cruising around the city of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, constantly relying on instinct to find a new connection unit, the spiritual power tentacle monster is her true essence.

"Did we meet in Tianhai?" It suddenly received such a mental fluctuation.

"Is that you?" Relying on spiritual power to perceive the world, it has already recognized Bai Mo with a little discrimination.

"Are you with that group?"

"Yes, it doesn't." Bai Mo gave an ambiguous answer.

"If you say no, I think we can talk about it separately." It still has a little trust in this human who made itself in the first place.

"Hmm."

"Lianzhou District, Jiangsu and Zhejiang City...... Hope you can come alone. After announcing an address, it disappeared into the air in an instant with the few remaining tentacles.

"Yes."

"Running away so fast." The instant disappearance of the enemy made Wen Jian, who had not done his best, a little unhappy, but "looking" at the loot in front of him, his mood immediately cleared again.

"Minister Wen, I want to talk to you about something......" Bai Mo stepped forward and made a deal with Wen Jian, exchanging some of the secret research results he had hidden in exchange for one of the tentacles.

As for the other one, Wen Jian felt that he should keep it in his hand and did not choose to trade it again.