The light dust is wrapped in fine sand, and it jumps and stirs slightly.

The ground trembled, and the illusion of calm in this vast red desert was completely shattered by an external force.

The instinct to avoid the powerful makes the wilderness hunters lurking in the shadows of the Gobi Desert show their traces. In their keen perception, an incomparable heavy aura as dazzling as the sun emitted and crushed from the desert unscrupulously.

It was visible to the naked eye that with the old abyssal tortoise's solid and powerful steps, all kinds of demons fled within a radius of a hundred miles. Like a huge fat worm, the earth demon dives deeper into the soil, on the sandy and gravel surface, a sand dune that is one with the desolate environment quickly moves into the distance, and it is surrounded by many large and small of the same kind, in addition to the hunters who are very hidden, there are many demons of different sizes, hideous, ugly, or terrifying directly appear and flee, and the black pressure is magnificent.

It wasn't until the mountain-like body of the old abyssal turtle in sight became a small dirt bag that they fought and devoured each other. After all, the biggest crisis is gone, and natural opportunities are coming, and there are very few opportunities for so many foods to appear around, so you have to grasp it tightly if you eat one more, and it will evolve?

The weak demons fled them, and the old abyssal turtle seemed to walk calmly on its own, and it was not surprised by this, for that was the purpose of its aura. In the shadows cast by its side, the little Abyssal Turtle was not as tolerant as its mother, and it was already hungry at the beginning of its long journey. Its stout four legs kept moving to keep it from falling behind, and it stretched its neck back from its shell and bit hard into the reserve of food it was carrying.

The meat tastes so delicious, and its upper and lower jaws like an eagle's beak chew happily. I didn't notice that there seemed to be some ingredients added to it, and it was a few tender green tentacles.

“...... Eat..... Food...... Pain!" In the piece of flesh on the turtle's back, the demon tentacles that were suddenly in trouble retracted back to the few tentacles that were only a little left, and trembled in pain. Fortunately, it didn't know what anger was, and the demon tentacles, which had suffered for the first time, quietly shrank back, moved to a place and continued to eat, and the other tentacles swayed more happily, in order to make up for what was lost as soon as possible.

But the little abyssal turtle ate more than one bite, and after swallowing, its mouth poked out again, and it took a large lump of meat. In the process, the magic tentacles whose territory was violated did not resist. Several tentacles were carrying flames, trying to wrap around it as its mouth arched in. But the climb climbed, and he also lost it.

Buy one get one free, for the attached prizes wrapped around your mouth, the little abyss turtle is not polite. A long, thin, rough, barbed tongue sticks out of its mouth and hooks it on the Devil's Tentacle to pull it into its mouth.

The purple flame on his body couldn't swell a trace of fire under his slippery tongue, and no matter how much he whipped or pierced in, it didn't work. The Demon Tentacle finally understood that the enemy was invincible, and Broken Tail Survival would be abandoned by a few tentacles encircled by its tongue. Shrinking his body, he got out of danger before being sent to the entrance by the little abyss turtle, and jumped back onto the corpse on the back of the turtle and drilled into it again.

How could the flesh that reached the mouth make it leave, the tongue of the little abyss turtle followed closely, and the demon tentacle continued to abandon the corpse of the earth demon under it, and the tentacles instantly formed a green cat and fled to its mother's feet in a few steps.

Barley~

The meat ran away, and the little abyss turtle was very unwilling, and even pulled its neck to support its tongue, but it couldn't reach the magic touch worm that climbed higher and higher on Optimus Prime.

Mu ~ It's so angry, but there's no way.

Escaping the danger on the hind legs of the old abyss turtle, it was like climbing a rough giant stone wall, and the magic touch insect dragged the injury of losing many tentacles to climb higher and higher. It couldn't stop, because it needed a lot of energy and food to recover from its injuries, so it was hungry and searched for the oasis breath on the turtle's back, and kept climbing.

Finally, it had the strength to climb up to the turtleback oasis, which was more than two hundred meters above the ground. Under the hungry wails of every cell in the body, and then the tentacles drooped on the grass as if they were dead—the magic tentacles were fainted by hunger. Because in addition to the intense exertion of climbing, there are several tentacles that are constantly recovering themselves, acting as a burden to greed, constantly demanding the energy it has saved.

The Devil's Tentacle just didn't move, lying on the green grass.

The air currents generated by the old abyssal turtle's walk in the sunlight are already a breeze blowing through the dense jungle to it. The surroundings are so quiet, and the breeze blows the shadows of the trees, and the oasis looks beautiful.

Under the beauty, the grass where the magic touch insects are located, the edges of the leaves of the grass are fluffy, and it looks a little cute.

But in the abyss, the weak are not qualified to stay.

The plush edges of the blades of grass are actually the appearance of countless tiny zigzag arrangements, which are not only cute but also sharp. They are living plants that grow rapidly in headwinds towards the Devil's Touch Worm.

Near the water, the grass under the Demon Touch Insect was ahead of other similar species, and the blades of grass were the first to tremble. The trembling was imperceptible to the naked eye, but it was noticeably frequent, and the moving soft blades of grass turned into small saws, and began to cut the prey above.

In a moment, the tough skin surface was cut, and the small cracks continued to ooze from the transparent blood of the magic tentacle on the leaves, which were sucked dry in the blink of an eye. The little grass, which had come to life under the stimulus of blood, moved closer to the bloody crack of the magic tentacle, and the tip of the grass reached into it to join the ranks of cutting and feeding.

At this point, if the Devil Touch doesn't do something about it, more Blood Suck Grass like this joins the team, and it will be back into the abyss in less than a quarter of an hour.

Fortunately, the numb pain came from all over the body, waking it up.

"Eat...... Food ....." It sensed the malice of the invasion outside the body, and a tentacle on its body that had not yet been mentally drooping just now ignited a faint purple flame, and it did not pretend to be dead and plunged into the grass below it.

You eat me, I'll eat you first!

Come!!!

A piercing scream came from beneath the grassy plants that had been pierced by the tentacles of the roots. The roots of this bloodsucking grass, buried in the ground, wriggled and pulled out of the soil after being mortally threatened, revealing its true face in the sun.

Beneath the tender green blades of grass is not an ordinary grass root at all, but a large tuber like a sweet potato is connected to it, and the root system grows from it. On the tuber of the bloodsucking grass, pierced by the tentacles of the devil tentacles, there was a twisted, shriveled face that was emitting a high-pitched cry as the roots dragged it away.

It's a pity that it underestimates the hungry and thirsty magic tentacles, and just a few wheezing insects are relieved, and the tentacles are full of fire to suck its energy essence. Like an orange that has been drained of water, this bloodsucking grass drags a skin soul back to the abyss.

"Not enough...... More ......" a single thought flickered in the Muddy Brain Domain, and after one tentacle sucked it dry, the remaining tentacles also had the strength to act. Those bloodsucking herbs that were still piling up in the wounds were cursed from the sky the next moment.

Whew!

Pierced into their bodies by tentacles, their bodies buried in the soil cried one by one, trying to let the roots lead them to escape. But the first bloodsucking grass couldn't escape, how much better could the rest of them be? As the energy of the plunder feedback increased, the purple flames ignited again between the tentacles, and the sucking speed of the demon tentacles blessed by the flames was not only doubled.

As soon as the tentacles pierced into the fire, with a clatter, a bloodsucking grass was drained and died by it, and then the next one went back and forth. The scene of the demons dancing around the food is especially similar to the scene when a certain dish called 'Three Squeaks' is eaten. It's all the same scream, the same immediate whine, the same diner pleasure.

A few hours later, the blood-sucking grass meadow at the edge of the oasis was greedily plundered by the Demon Touch Worm.