Chapter 293: One is thicker than the other
The little insect was turning around and looking behind him, and the turtledove was holding his chin with both hands, and slowly turned around to look behind him, and they had already thrown the "B1" and "B9" test subjects a hundred meters away, and at this time, the "B9" type test subject was knocked down by a large group of "B1" test subjects, and the two sides were desperate.
In the dark, although the turtledove could not see very clearly, it could hear the roars and roars of the "B1" type test subjects, as well as the "B9" test subjects.
It wasn't until I heard the sound of the conch being blown that everything seemed to return to calm at this moment, and the "B1" test subjects, who had been busy biting at the "B9" test subjects, stopped their movements, slowly straightened up, and looked in the direction where the sound was coming from.
As for the "B9" test subject, it did not take this opportunity to completely get rid of the attack of the "B1" test subject, as if the sound contained endless magic power, so that the "B9" test subject even forgot to escape, just like the "B1" test subject, turned his head and quietly looked at the deeper darkness behind him.
In the depths of its eyes, a dark cloud gradually appeared, the purest fear deeply imprinted in its memory.
As the sound of the conch became louder and louder, the subject's body trembled uncontrollably, unlike the two outsiders, the turtledove and the worm, who were obviously aware of something terrible happening.
Suddenly, a large figure broke through the darkness and broke into the turtledove's field of vision, the "B9" test subject that had fled in the other direction, and it was covered in blood, panicked, and running towards it in this direction.
There are still many "B1" type test subjects who are running away with it, you must know that the two sides fought to the death not long ago, especially this "B9" type test subject, it can't wait to kill all the "B1" type test subjects to relieve its anger, but this is only a blink of an eye, how did it get mixed up with the "B1" type test subject?
Soon, the turtledove got the answer he wanted.
A thick tentacle with gray-black skin poked out of the darkness with a "whoosh", instantly wrapping a "B1" type test subject tightly, no matter how the "B1" type test subject struggled, it could not break free from the infinite strength of the tentacles, and without even a pause, the tentacles rolled up the "B1" type test subject, dragging it into the endless darkness.
Second, third, fourth......
Several more tentacles pierced the darkness, unmistakably rolling up several "B1" subjects who refused to sit still, trying to climb the wall and escape at a faster speed, but there was no pause, and these "B1" subjects were dragged into the darkness and disappeared, and no more movement was heard from them.
The darkness is like the entrance to hell, and there is no return.
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"Smack!"
A tentacle suddenly caught the hind legs of the "B9" type test subject who was running away in the group of "B1" test subjects, but the "B9" type test subjects were much larger than the "B1" test subjects, and the so-called "body strength is not lost", and the strength of the "B9" test subjects was not the same as that of the "B1" test subjects.
Therefore, the "B9" test subject was not dragged into the darkness by the tentacles, and with its own powerful and exaggerated strength, it actually pulled the river with the tentacles, one wanted to drag the other back, and the other tried to escape with all his might.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the large group of "B1" test subjects finally escaped the pursuit of the black shadow for the time being, and fled forward in a hurry one by one, for fear that if they fled half a step too slowly, they would end up with the same fate as the previous "B1" test subjects.
The "B1" subjects escaped, but the "B9" subjects were still struggling with the tentacles that stretched out of the darkness.
To say that the IQ of the "B9" type test subject is actually not low, it also knows that this tug-of-war is not good for itself, and the longer it drags on, the more bad it will be for itself.
Therefore, the "B9" test subject suddenly flashed at the moment of life and death, and turned back to bite the tentacle that wrapped its hind legs with its fangs and sharp teeth, and it was fortunate that the "stout" of this tentacle was relative to the "B1" test subject, and for the much larger "B9" test subject, this was its only chance to escape now.
Turning around, the "B9" type test subject bit viciously twice, and then bit out several deep and shallow wounds on this tentacle, and then it let go of its mouth, and with a fierce force of its four claws, it broke the tentacle violently, and finally was saved.
But true despair has just begun.
……
Biting off the tentacles that were wrapping around its hind legs, the "B9" test subject had no time to praise its wit, and it felt that its other hind leg was entangled in something, and when it looked back, the small heart of the "B9" test subject was already half cold.
It's another tentacle.
Unexpectedly, this situation not only made the "B9" type test subject bow its head and accept its fate, but also greatly stimulated the desire to survive in its heart, and saw that the "B9" type test subject repeated the old trick, still turned his body, bit off the tentacles with his teeth, and then slammed it off, and fled forward again.
Unfortunately, it ends there.
A tentacle that was not much thinner than the waist pole of the "B9" test subject, suddenly stopped the waist and wrapped the "B1" test subject, and no matter how the "B9" test subject bit with his own teeth, it was impossible to bite such a thick tentacle.
Hysterically screaming, the unwilling "B9" subject is still making its last efforts, but its efforts are pale and powerless in the face of absolute force suppression, like a little kid wrestling with adults, without any chance at all.
Knowing that he was biting on his tentacles, Subject "B9" used one of its front paws in vain to scratch the ground, its sharp nails scratching at the thick stony ground and making screeching sounds.
Like the previous "B1" subjects, this time the "B9" subjects could no longer break free, one moment its roar was still echoing through the passage, the next moment it was dragged into the darkness, and the roar stopped abruptly, leaving only fainter and fainter echoes.
……
"Goo."
This is the movement of the turtledove swallowing its saliva profusely.