Ian leapt to his feet and slashed hatefully at the tentacles of the Scourge, as if the tentacles were Khan Parkes' squinting and smiling face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For this Fei'er's adoptive father, he is simply itchy to the extreme.

It's a pity that it was in full view of everyone at the time, and the situation was serious, and there was no room for internal friction. Otherwise, maybe if he didn't hold back, he would raise his sword and slash at the other party's head!

Fortunately, due to the addition of the 5 superiors, after alleviating their worries, the high-ranking powerhouses present were quickly assigned to the surroundings of the natural disaster to carry out their respective tasks, so that Ian could finally stay away from this "good snake" and vent his anger with the tentacles that were as huge as the pillars of the natural disaster!

Of course, in order to be able to "feed" the scourge more conveniently, he was naturally assigned under the tentacles closest to the front of the scourge.

Holding back the tingling sensation on his scalp, Ian forced his way through the dead creatures that surrounded him. And when he came to the tentacles, urged the sword qi, and really slashed the sword on it, he suddenly found that the tentacles were much harder than he imagined.

His sword aura tore through the air, emitting a piercing scream, easily slicing open the skin of the tentacles, but after that, he couldn't move an inch, and not even a drop of black blood came out of the tentacles.

After comparing the area of the wound with the tentacle, he was shocked to find that such an attack was not much heavier than a tickle for this natural disaster, and even if he stuffed the handle of the long sword in his hand into the tentacle, he was afraid that it would only be able to pierce the epidermis.

However, at the same time, the dead things that had been brushed away by him gradually surrounded him. After seeing how dare he attack the "gods" who gave them life, they screamed in anger and rushed towards Ian in desperation. And a few of the things were faintly familiar to Ian.

He was stunned for a moment before he reacted, weren't these the statues in front of Albert College, he had even leaned on them when he went to pick up Camilla at that college!

Thinking like this, Ian couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp again, he directly turned around with a sword, cut off the statues that surrounded him, and complained in his heart, "Is this considered a destruction of public property?" and then jumped forward, stabbed a sword on the tentacles, and climbed in the direction of the natural disaster body along the tentacles.

He didn't have time to spend it on the dead creatures, he wanted to see if the junction between the Scourge itself and the tentacles was softer than the tentacles themselves.

However, just as he was climbing the rock on the "mountain road", a huge tremor sounded from all around the natural disaster, and the high-ranking powerhouses of the northern region also rushed to the predetermined location and launched an attack on the demon.

They wield greatswords or evoke rocks, blasting the tentacles of the Scourges with unparalleled power. And His Excellency the Grand Duke of the Northern Regions, whom Ian hated, summoned a pure white serpent no smaller than the tentacles, and bit the tentacles in front of him with a single bite, tearing off a huge piece of flesh and blood.

In an instant, black blood scattered.

Because of this blow, the Scourge woke up in a grunt, and suddenly opened its huge scarlet pupils.

Seeing this scene, Ian, who climbed to the "halfway up the mountain", gritted his teeth fiercely and sighed secretly in his heart.

After all, there is an insurmountable gap between mortals and transcendents, and this gap may not be conspicuous in normal times, but when it comes to the real face of demons, mortals will suddenly find that they are so weak and powerless, and demons can make mortals helpless just by virtue of their huge size.

Just like now, people can directly cause damage to natural disasters, while they are playing rock climbing......

Unfortunately, this is not the time to sigh. At this moment, the natural disaster that had fallen into silence had awakened. Its tentacles, which had been inserted into the ground, suddenly retracted, causing Ian, who was climbing on top of it, to feel the mountain shake.

Realizing that it was not good, he suddenly stabbed the long sword in his hand into the tentacles, and gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands. As soon as he finished this movement, the tentacles he was in were suddenly swung into the air, and they slammed in the direction from which the pain came.

With the swing of the tentacles, Ian now feels like he's sitting on a "scourge version" of a roller coaster.

It's a pity that this roller coaster doesn't have any safety measures, but in a moment, his whole body seems to be thrown into the sky, and then smashed to the ground. Fortunately, he has been trained by Fei'er for many years, otherwise this alone would have made him vomit all the contents of his stomach.

At this moment, he was extremely happy, but fortunately, he had a premonition that something was wrong, and directly stabbed his sword into the tentacles and fixed himself. Otherwise, at this moment, he is not playing roller coaster, but trapeze......

"Khan Parkes, bastard, he must have seen me climb up and did this on purpose!" Ian, who had finally breathed a sigh of relief, grinded his teeth hard.

What he didn't know was that this time he really blamed the other party.

The volume of the natural disaster is so huge, except that he can barely see the movements of a few people when he climbs to a high place, who can know what means others have used.

Not to mention, the white snake, which was the culprit, had been smashed into the ground with its tentacles at this time......

And just as he was complaining in his heart, more tentacles stretched out from the body of the Scourge, and they were like huge whips wielding them, slamming them into the ground, plowing the living and the dead to the ground without distinguishing between them and the dead.

The sound of grief was everywhere, and life was so fragile at this moment. Whether it is a mortal or a capable, as long as they are crushed by this huge tentacle, they will be crushed to pieces without exception.

In addition to Ian, the high-ranking powerhouses who attacked the tentacles retreated according to the established plan, blocking the attack of the natural disaster as much as possible and protecting the people present.

Gail and Amanda glanced at each other at this moment and nodded.

The eyes of the Scourge had opened, and now it was time for them to attack. Gale drew his longbow and would haunt the hurricane with sharp arrows. Amanda flipped through the penal code and stopped at burning at the stake.

Two fierce attacks slammed into the fragile pupils in an instant, causing the Scourge to let out a painful snort. It slammed its eyes shut, its tentacles swaying more and more violently, and a high-ranking powerhouse who couldn't dodge was struck in the head and shattered directly in midair.

At the same time, a strange ring of ripples spread out from the Scourge again, covering the entire Northern Regions. The dead creatures froze for a moment, and then, as if they had received a divine decree, they began to attack the humans around them frantically.

Seeing this scene, Ian secretly screamed to himself, he knew that at this moment, the real catastrophe had officially begun, and there would be a strange and bizarre struggle between the living and the dead.

However, at this moment, he was hanging from his tentacles, but there was nothing he could do.

In the face of everyone's fierce attacks, this natural scourge only let out a muffled snort at most, but showed no signs of opening its mouth at all.

"Does it only open its mouth when it's eating?"

Ian cursed in his heart, hating his powerlessness.

But then, he was stunned.

"Eating?"

Ian muttered to himself. He suddenly realized that maybe there was another way to pry open the mouth of the natural disaster!

Demons feed on emotions, the middle Ponsemo sucks souls with tentacles, and the upper Ponsemo can open its mouth to devour flesh. But that's just the surface. At the end of the day, it's just emotions.

"There's no way this Pancymort can devour Lilith completely, because that would kill her completely. So it hasn't fully evolved into a scourge, and it still needs to eat!"

"Intense emotions or wills can attract demons because they are irresistible to them. ”

Thinking of this, Ian's eyes suddenly radiated an incomparable light.

He looked straight at the hilt of the sword stuck in the tentacles, and a wry smile crossed his lips.

"The sword intent, when it fell into my hands, was really the 'Suicide Technique'. ”

As the tentacles rose again, he suddenly pulled out the sword inserted in it, and with the lifting power of the tentacles, the whole person was suddenly thrown into the sky!

And then—

Above the sky, the sword roars!