"Long Meng went out to fight, and I want all major sections to know that the Huaxia people have stood up, long live Huaxia!"

"The Red Line World is on the march, we are Chinese people, and we are the last hope of the United States, we want them to know!"

"We are going to tell the world that our Chinese talents are the most powerful, go on the expedition!"

On the Internet, various groups, even Su Jiajun, all went to the Internet to promote the reputation of China.

All the Chinese flags, with all kinds of limericks underneath, just to let the world feel that Chinese people are not lonely.

They know the thing, and they know who is giving the most!

In today's society, if there is something that spreads the fastest, it must be something on the Internet.

It only took ten minutes for the initiator to set out, but it took less than five minutes for the responder, countless social software were frantically forwarding, and countless people got the network address and immediately followed up.

Even if it is just a viewer, it is an honor to see countless national flags fluttering on the largest plate of other countries.

"We're coming, Huaxia is coming! Your fate, we're here to save it!"

"Don't cry in the country, Huaxia Dad will save you!"

"Remember to call Dad, we are your benefactors!"

All kinds of swiping screens appear on various online platforms in the United States.

Even if they tried to stop it, it would be difficult to stop it.

There has been no reaction from countries around the world on the Internet.

They are more concerned about the battlefield in San Francisco, where many heads of state already know that the dark web is located!

They also received information a few days ago, and countless masters rushed there, but they didn't expect that only a few people were fighting and supporting now.

After an hour of fermentation, Su Ming and the others were under tremendous pressure, and they had been fighting for nearly six hours in a row, and the true yuan was exhausted, and their physical strength was at the bottom, all supported by the instinct of survival.

This is the most difficult battle since their debut, and it is also the biggest gain.

At least perseverance has been greatly exercised.

The thirty divine generals flying in the air were originally fighting separately, but at this moment they all gathered together and struggled to support them.

I can't escape, so I can only try my best to engage the tentacles.

The tentacles broke through the air one by one, whistling in the sky, whipping everyone.

Bursts of tornadoes, carrying countless tentacle pieces of meat, swept through the sky and the earth.

It was devouring even its own body, and it didn't waste a single ounce of energy in order to maintain its continuous attack.

The severed tentacles, growing again, still possess terrifying power.

Unless it is completely incinerated to ashes, it is still the foundation of its strength.

People didn't notice that his mountain-like body had shrunk by a third, and he was constantly making all kinds of roars, but it was difficult to change his fate.

"Puff, puff......"

At this moment, countless green shoots, arching through the hard skin, emerged from its body.

Touching the outside world, the Tongtian dogtail grass grows in the wind, and instantly exerts its terrifying growth ability.

All the flames around disappeared, and in the dark night sky, more than a hundred Tongtian dogtail grasses gradually turned into several meters tall and grew vigorously.

"Squeak Squeak......"

The voice of the hell octopus has long since changed its appearance.

Moreover, the tentacles that rushed out to attack the human were withdrawn one after another, wanting to pull out all the Tongten's tail grass on their bodies, or even absorb it.

What makes it rush to despair is to pull out one and immediately grow another, and even absorb it is useless at all.

In particular, some of the plants are so hard that they can't be pulled out at all, which makes them extremely painful.

In less than ten minutes, its massive size was reduced by half again.

All the tentacles were withdrawn, and the pressure was instantly gone.

"Oh, my god!

Captain Mi Guo found that there was no attack, and was shocked to see the countless thick plants on the body of the hell octopus.

I never thought that such a change would occur.

"Grandma Celestial, the terrifying octopus, is actually parasitized by plants, it is unimaginable!"

The master of the Three Kingdoms sat on the ground weakly, frightened and incoherent.

The gods of all countries, exhausted their physical strength, sat on the devastated earth, quietly watching the hell octopus in the distance.

"Rest immediately, take the pill immediately! Don't forget, this is in the United States!"

Su Ming saw that everyone was sitting on the ground, and immediately threw out 220 Qi Gathering Pills to recover his strength as soon as possible.

On someone else's territory, the true yuan is exhausted and the strength is exhausted, which is definitely not a good thing!

In an instant, both injured and uninjured people sat down cross-legged, swallowed the pill, and tried to recover their vitality.

They weren't stupid enough to see how the hellish octopus died, and how the Tongtian dogtail grass took root and thrived.

Sink into the recovery.

At this moment, their actions naturally attracted the attention of other gods and generals.

However, there is absolutely no octopus killed by plants that is more shocking, not to mention that God knows if there is anything weird about the Chinese people.

Many ordinary people who climbed up the mountain in the distance turned on their flashlights and even radiated searchlights to check the situation on the top of the mountain.

"Oh my God, the giant octopus, which is difficult for humans to resist, is being absorbed by countless plants at the moment!"

There was a live broadcast that was shocked and shouted indiscriminately at the mobile phone.

"The latest report, the latest report, the big octopus is subdued. But you must not imagine what is subduing them, countless plants, are growing rapidly! Maybe in the future they will be the gods who protect our earth!"

Some reporters had blood on their faces, but they still didn't forget to pass on the latest news to people.

"Dear fans, I would like to tell you the great news that the big octopus is now only one-third the size. It is only a matter of time before it is gone, and this crisis in the country of rice will give birth to a new superhero, a plant!"

There are reporters from the United States, who once again report good news to the people.

It's just that as soon as she finished speaking, before the camera could remember to transfer, people saw her being pierced through her chest by a thick tentacle, and she was instantly absorbed into human.

“oh，no！”

The photographer screamed wildly, which could be heard clearly from the microphone.

Those who watched the TV could see that the camera rolled several times and fell to the ground and was silent.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

"Isn't the octopus being controlled?

"Hurry up and switch to other TV stations, there must be other reports!"

The people of the United States are crazy, and they are obviously going to see hope, but there are unexpected changes in the results.

However, they don't know that people in other countries are also about to despair.

The anchors, reporters and photographers who had just climbed the mountain died almost instantly.

Even people saw the clear tentacles of the big octopus, the blood-red suckers on them, and also saw streams of blood, flesh and bones, flowing along the tentacles, constantly flowing to the huge body.

The hell octopus in crisis will be powerless against the gods, but for ordinary people, it is as easy as cutting melons and chopping vegetables, and all those who climb the mountain are dead.

Of course, there are also some who escaped because of their slow movements and saw such a bloody scene.

They became the second echelon and continued to report on the situation on the mountain.

(End of chapter)