That being said, the thing that has been given the name of the Great Left Hand is still in a semi-dormant state at this stage. After being attacked by Kailas, the thing did not try to become invisible again, but began to actively extend some fleshy softened whip-like tissue from its body and indiscriminately whip at anything that came close to it.

This isn't a bad thing, as its attacks have a more pronounced range, and you can avoid getting involved by carefully pulling the battlefield out of range. But Jung didn't do that, instead, he asked Joe, who had the strongest frontal combat ability in the team, to fight the tentacles as an opponent, and he didn't want to gain anything, but hoped to hold them back, and there were deep considerations in this.

This thing is not like an abdominal worm, it does not have a human shell as a limitation. If those of the same kind who live on the human body still need to bear the physiological needs of the host and specialize themselves into the appearance of being able to replace the human body system, the Great Left Hand does not need to think about this at all.

It can be seen that this wriggling mass of flesh is clearly carefully kept and protected, as evidenced by the fact that its entire body presents a primitive undifferentiated state, with no structure such as a head, thorax and abdomen, no obvious sensory organs, and only a mouth-like feeding mouthpiece that appears abruptly on one side of the body. It has not been harmed by any external stimulus, so it does not need any response.

Kairas's sword was like a key to a magic box, and in response to the pain, the primordial mass of flesh immediately split into tentacles to deal with the attackers. However, this tentacle is not very lethal in essence, so it does not cause much damage when it flies the cat goblin.

In this case, the team had to make sure they could get rid of it quickly, because the worm variant catalyzed by a human body's vital potential was troublesome enough, and no one wanted to see such a large mass of life energy converted into combat fuel. The vampire's strategy is to let the unthreatening Joe hold him back first, reducing the likelihood of his further evolution.

On the other hand, while holding the Great Left Hand, the rest of the team had to quickly and neatly dispose of the cultists and the worms in their stomachs, and finally concentrate on killing the creeping creature in one go. This battle plan is the most secure plan at the moment, but it is also the most difficult plan to really implement.

Because with the actions of the two agile killers, both the cultists and their parasites realized that this team that broke into this place was not an easy opponent to deal with, and their limited combat capabilities and equipment were not enough to stand up to this well-led and superior team. If you want to win, you have to rely on other forces.

There is a very striking characteristic between madmen and ordinary people, that is, ordinary people calculate the cost, and when something succeeds, but the cost of the investment exceeds the reward, they often choose to give up or find another way. This is not the case with madmen, who only seek results and are unconcerned about the consequences and effects and the consumption in the process.

The cultists are a bunch of outright madmen who have long since deviated from the common sense of this world and are not afraid of death and consequences. In their world, it is all about taking a more prominent place in the eyes of the god they worship, and eventually becoming His dependant or otherwise going to Him to continue to serve.

Therefore, when the situation of the war is unfavorable, they decisively choose to pounce on the great things they serve, trying to use their bodies and the negative emotions contained in their bodies to awaken them, and become destroyers who sweep away the invaders. Unfortunately, there were already eyes watching all this in the darkness, and when the cultists who were the first to make a false shot, leaving Atta behind and rushing towards the mass of flesh, began to run, the feet stained with blood and other filth in delicate leather boots appeared in front of them.

The cramped house is not suitable for incarnating as a bat, but it is good for unleashing another beast in your heart. Vampires are often confused with wolfwalkers, and the reason for this is because the former also has the ability to transform into wolves. It's just that unlike the wolf forms of the wolfwalkers, who are full of wild rage, even if they are beasts with blue faces and fangs, the eyes of the blood clan are still cold.

Whether it's the wings of a bat or the tusks of a blue wolf, even the skin of a human being is just a piece of clothing that can be replaced, the nature of the blood clan is more corrupt, and they all know what smells of the tomb, but they will never say it, because to say that kind of panic is the greatest denial of their identity.

"You can't go anywhere. "The delicate clothing of the lower body and the exposed wolf shape of the upper body make up the grotesque image. In a sense, Jung was no more beautiful than a human worm now, and he roared in his throat, waving his thick claws and raising the two men in front of him one by one.

But considering that popping their heads or slamming them into the ground could cause more problems, the Barak chose to choke them by the neck. The strategy worked, and despite the two cultists banging frantically on his arm, neither the fists nor the poor knife could really hurt the vampire.

The problem is not one or two people, the problem is the trend. There was a limit to the number of cultists hiding in this space, but as the battle progressed, it was difficult to guarantee that the enemy's limbs would not have to be cut off. Whenever this happens, a new enemy will appear on the ground after a few moments.

Even if Atta and the others were to deal with each cultist carefully, those who had been transformed into worm shells in their wombs would have no mercy in brutally killing their unconverted human companions, usually by dismembering them, in order to maximize their own combat power. So in fact, their enemies are gradually increasing.

With this difference in numbers, when both insects and people rushed towards the creeping thing regardless of life and death, the limited manpower of the team could no longer fight so calmly. The female swordsman grabbed the disciple running in front of her, and the magic sword in her hand pierced his back heart with sadness, no, it should be her back heart.

The woman who fell into Atta's arms looked to be in her thirties and forties, with a hideous expression on her face, and her emaciated appearance indicated that she had been in a state of malnutrition for a long time. But before Atta could close the poor man's eyes, the corpse's eyes popped out of themselves, like egg liquid flowing from a broken eggshell, revealing the flesh behind it, and what pushed the eyeballs out.

"No!" Rao was a Tata-eyed witness, and he felt fear from the bottom of his heart when he saw the scene in front of him. In a panic, she threw away the corpse in her arms and took two steps back.

The corpses she threw to the ground soon began to twitch, first the eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, then the swollen skin and navel, and the flies with tissue fluid fluttering their wings and rubbing their tentacles to crawl out of the body and fly.

That's not really a fly, of course, but a worm in the woman's body that chooses to specialize itself in this way. By dismantling one's own body, the original body that was not easy to move is discarded, so it becomes difficult to be stopped.

"Roar!" Jung's werewolf incarnated flailed in vain to try to intercept as many flies as possible, and the results were predictable. He now wished he had the ability to breathe fire, so that he could burn the insects in one fell swoop.

But his troubles are not over, the successful breakthrough of one means that the group has found a way out, and the monsters that were still alive have stopped their actions and began to divide themselves, merging with the great in the fastest way.

The team was immediately embarrassed, they didn't have insect nets, and although they could cut down a lot of the dense swarm with a random swing of their weapon, there were always more flies that crossed the line.

"Gollum!"

The terrifying sound from behind them made everyone move, and they knew that the situation they wanted to avoid had happened.