How vast the world is, it will be able to realize it after a period of time. Not only the Demon King himself, but also in this large group of demonic beasts, there are more terrifying monsters than demon warriors.

Han Tuo has not yet experienced the [Super Troll Seed]. On that battlefield, just by looking at the huge turtle flying in the sky through the cheetah mecha, he could already feel the surging pressure coming from there, and now, this pressure was finally pressing towards him.

Facing the demon soldiers who began to show a rout, Han Tuo didn't have time to pursue, he already felt a heavy sense of crisis, and raised his height in a hurry.

There is a gray object rising from the ground, as if condensing the growth experience of a sky tree, and the process of growing from a small sapling to a towering giant tree is extremely condensed into a few seconds in front of everyone. And more than one, one after another, dozens of tentacles pierced the ground and rose strongly.

It's just that this tree is a living monster made of flesh, and it is the tentacles of the octopus that are full of suckers, like a cage full of wattles, which surrounds Han Tuo. Only then did I realize that it was pointless to flee to a higher place.

The ground had already begun to subside, and the large craters shattered the rocks on the surface with the upward lifting force of the sucker's antennae, revealing the dark and round body of the octopus.

As a result, the trend of subsidence caused some weaker demonic beasts to dodge, and they fell into a bottomless pit, not knowing life and death.

The demons are like this, using this almost cold-blooded method to make all the demons fight for their own survival, the weak races are trembling, and they don't know when there will be a catastrophe, and the powerful demons live arrogantly, almost deciding the life and death of other monsters with a snap of their fingers.

This is the law of the jungle that belongs to the most primitive wilderness, and if you have always followed it, don't talk about ideological achievements, there is only killing and destruction in your life. Life should have something else, and the more important meaning is that every life, no matter how strong or weak, should have the right to enjoy life.

As a result, the appearance of these huge octopuses was like a tombstone blocking the path of such a weak demonic beast, and the size alone gave them a sense of powerlessness that could not be compared. How to compete with such a creature is simply not a start.

Super troll species, [Giant Ship Octopus].

It's always just a rare demon that inhabits the vast sea or the vast desert.,When you don't make a move, it's often thought of as a floating island in the sea or a big sandbag with a lot of sand.,It's only when you move.,You can feel the pressure of the whole world being against you.。 But it is extremely rare, which is common to almost all ultra-troll species, and the class above the food chain greatly limits the development of their number.

But such a rare demonic beast actually reached as many as five at this time.

Even the war of twenty years ago did not have such a huge momentum, and after only twenty years, the demon side not only recovered its vitality and was able to gather such a force. This has always been elusive on the Terran side, but at this point it can be slightly speculated.

During the battle between the Demon King and Gharon, Han Tuo obviously heard the words spoken with supreme might. He said, "I am the Demon King who wields the power of 'Fury'!"

Among the seven major sins, in addition to rage, of course, there is also ****, although it is not clear what kind of ability it has, it obviously has a lot to do with the abnormal growth of the number of demons. After all, there are seven monsters like the Demon King?! Thinking of Han Tuo at such a level, he couldn't help but become a little dumbfounded.

But Han Tuo was not discouraged by this.

There is a long way to go, just like a walker who has just packed up and is ready to embark on a long journey, looking at the road ahead with firm eyes that vow to reach the destination. Han Tuo turned his head with such eyes to look at the demon king who was standing high above his head, letting the wind blow his body, looking very sassy and profound.

It was as if it was a goal that was destined to be achieved. Although the road may be full of difficulties and thorns, there is no doubt that he is destined to achieve his goal.

Such a very uncomfortable look in the Demon King's eyes, it was unbearable that all its brows were wrinkled together, and a deep Sichuan character was twisted, and silver-purple lightning burst out on the pimples on the brow.

"This guy!" the Demon King murmured with gnashing anger in anger, "This guy, to such a point, is he still thinking about defeating me?!"

"No kidding!"

Han Tuo withdrew his gaze, because the attack that directly threatened his body was already close at hand. The giant ship octopuses have already risen from the ground, wielding tentacles like the whip of death, because of its length of tens of meters, once the tip of the swing easily breaks through the speed of sound, once it is drawn, it is not a serious injury.

In the midst of the tension in the cells of his body, there was a burst of electric intuition that stimulated Han Tuo's mind, driving him to jerk his body to one side.

The whip shadow, which couldn't even see the shadow clearly, swept over Han Tuo's side with a slight difference, as if a sharp blade tens of meters long slashed straight to this side but didn't hit, but split the ground below in half with a single sword. In just a short moment, a deep ravine tens of meters long appeared on this land.

In the next moment, the five giant ship octopuses stepped forward at the same time, like a group of demons dancing wildly, like the whip shadow of a sword blade covering the entire space in a short period of time. Even the hard earth was cut and shredded like tofu that had been scratched.

The shelter of the Wind King, the jelly medium of the wind.

It was purely Hantuo who came up with this completely unpowerful name based on the effect, but as long as you know its true effect, you will find that it is really very meaningful.

Ice crystals with cold winds spread out around Hantuo, forming a thick icy air in the shape of a ball. Each whip slowed down irrepressibly as it passed, giving Hantuo time to dodge successfully.

Even enough time to fight back.

The use of things is flexible, and if an object can only perform one kind of responsibility, then the operation of the world will inevitably become complicated and cumbersome. Exactly how many uses an item has depends on the creativity of its owner.

When the tentacles of the giant ship octopus swept past Han Tuo's side, Han Tuo, who used the kinetic energy it rushed over, gave a backhand to a sword, and slashed at it with the long sword formed by the mecha that had not yet been put down in his hand. Energy is equal to the square of mass multiplied by velocity, and although the blade of the sword is not much heavier, the speed of the two combined is already comparable to the speed of sound, and at this speed, Han Tuo is confident that even the thick steel can cut through itself.

but it was not cut off.

With a faint "snort", the tentacles of the octopus slid past the blade of the sword unscathed. At the same time, a fishy-smelling and thick liquid stuck to the blade of the mecha, like a strong acidic corrosive solution, and green smoke rose from the blade of the mecha.

It was the mucus of an octopus, and it had this mucus all over its body, and it would have weighed several tons if scraped off, but the fact that it was enough to make a normal person sick.

Are they all covered in this solution?!" Han Tuo took a sip and shook off the liquid that was sticking to the blade of the sword, dispelling the idea of rushing over to fight the giant ship octopus in close quarters. Now it seems that it is simply a suicidal act.

And the Demon King, who was in a state of staring at everything above, the meaningful eyes of Han Tuo before seemed to be the firewood that had been continuously added, endlessly growing the flame of anger in its heart.

Finally, at some point, I couldn't bear it anymore. On tiptoe, he leaned down and jumped down the huge cone-shaped stone that was levitating. As if feeling some kind of indescribable pressure, all the demonic beasts moving on the ground bowed down their bodies for a moment, like devout Buddhists, not daring to look directly at the real Buddha with a golden background.

At the end of this battle, the Demon King finally joined the battle, with the momentum of not destroying the other side and not giving up, facing Han Tuo, who was still fighting.