785. So it was

They have now completely lost their original appearance.

However, they could still see some clues of their original size, and through these clues, Akali and Caitlyn were able to determine the original owner of these tentacles.

But now these tentacles have completely lost their original consciousness, and now their state is that they are puppets, that is, beasts that only know how to kill.

At this moment, this beast has turned into a mutated monster and become a puppet of zombies, and those tentacles are also the means of attack of these puppets, and these tentacles have condensed into a powerful black tide, which keeps twisting and moving in the orange flames of the old one.

Trying to get rid of the red flames, but the red flames were like iron pincers, rolling the huge long snake wrapped in the black tentacles in the middle, unable to move at all.

Originally, the defensive ability of this tentacle was not particularly weak, and with the blessing of this red flame, he could also have the strength to fight, but this red flame was so close to him that the outer layer of the original defense had already been roasted to the point of cracking countless cracks.

The scorching air enveloped the flames from those cracks and continued to rush in and burn, and the flames seemed to have a spreading function, burning towards the black corpse blood in the tentacles, making the eighth-level zombies scream in pain.

At the same time as the eighth-level zombie shouted, he could hear the sound of zombies scratching the dirt and stones from the rubble, as if he was trying to rush out of the dirt plane's stones, but the number of stones was too much, and even if he grabbed it for a long time, only two arms were exposed.

The moment those two arms were exposed, Yi Chen raised a rough flame in his hand, and at the front end of the flame, he could see the orange fire that was burning more and more.

The position of the fire was the same as the position of the gravel pile, and I saw that the rubble pile was constantly rising and falling, like a pot lid, and the tentacles sticking out of the rubble pile were just connected to the dragon-like anger in front of him.

The dragon-like flames and the long snake-like tentacles were intertwined, forming polarized states respectively, one end in Yi Chen's hand, and the other end in the pile of rubble.

As the flames continued to rise, the two aura of power slowly began to change overwhelmingly to the side, and at the same time, the signs of zombie activity in the real pair became more and more obvious, and the speed at which he rushed through the pile of broken stones became faster and faster.

Finally, under a muffled bombardment and explosion, it was as if the pile of rubble had been loaded with bombs, and the rubble exploded outward, and suddenly I saw different pieces of rubble flying outward, and at the same time it was firmly covered by a cloud of dust.

In the dust, you can see a tall figure writhing around, through the dust, you can see that the tall expression is the eighth-level zombie just now, the eighth-level zombie is not as tall and straight as before at this time, and the armor-like shell on the body has been smashed everywhere with wounds.

As his body writhed, he could see the black armor-like shell on the periphery of his body, constantly shattering and falling off, and while falling off, he could also see the surroundings of the armor, especially the waist of the eighth-level zombie.

At the waist position, a circle of tentacles wrapped around was twisting rapidly, and the tentacles like poisonous snakes, while writhing on his body, he could see that the tentacles in the distance were also constantly shrinking towards him, trying to compete in the orange-red flames like the huge Changlong in Henan.

The tentacles wrapped in the flames looked like there were about a dozen, and the black corpse blood on the tentacles at this time had almost evaporated, but the tentacles on the outer layer had also begun to dry up and fall off, and then the orange flames continued to burn inside, burning the remaining layer of tentacle shells.

At this time, the eighth-level zombie finally let out a roar, and at the same time rushed towards Yi Chen, who was manipulating the flames, by this time, Lao Yi really seemed more interested, and he couldn't help but say with other interest:

"Oh? It's all at this time, and you still want to come and die together? Sure enough, are all high-level zombies so courageous? \"

Yi Chen seemed to remember something, so while he teased, the flame in his hand did turn into a long shape, and he raised it in his hand to aim at the eighth-level zombies who rushed over.

The two flames in Yi Chen's hand looked extremely peculiar, one flame stretched out from the flame that formed the shape of a flame dragon, but the other was the thing about 30 centimeters long and as thick as a small arm that he was holding in his hand.

Looking at his state, it was as if he was waiting to attack, and just then, the zombie rushed over and approached him about 10 meters away, and the eighth-level zombie suddenly turned around and rushed out in another direction.

At the same time as he rushed out, he could see that the tentacles that were originally wrapped around his waist fell off instantly, and the eighth-level zombies obviously abandoned these tentacles, at this time, Yi Chen understood that the reason why these eighth-level zombies rushed over was not how fierce he was, nor that he wanted to fight hard together.

Instead, he took the opportunity to get close to Yi Chen and let the tentacles fall off his body smoothly, it seems that he has no faith in fighting, and the moment he takes off the tentacles, it is decided that this bar zombie has completely failed.

Yi Chen looked at the fleeing eighth-level zombies, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, these eighth-level zombies only showed the ability of tentacles at most when they fought with him a few times, and as for the true ability of the eighth-level zombies, he didn't see it at all.

Before, the seventh-level zombies had at least the ability of lightning, but these eighth-level zombies only had tentacles, and the ability of lightning was released at most once, and it was not released against him.

Obviously, there is something wrong with this zombie, Yi Chen thought of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, and said slowly:

"So that's it! \"

After saying that, Yi Chen didn't care about the charred tentacles that had been burned by him, and shook them hard at will, and the dragon-like flames instantly dispersed like fireworks, and the moment these tentacles dispersed, he could see the position in the middle, and the original dragon-like flames had now become extremely small.

Slowly the flame appeared in the shape of a stick, and the flame burning on the stick became even more red, close to the burgundy flame, and it kept flipping and burning on the stick, as if it was alive.

At this time, the rune stick was completely exposed to the air.