For Wang Long, who has a very strong desire to win, taking out the war knife from the storage spirit weapon is the key, without a weapon in his hand, when his hands and feet are dressed, he cannot focus on it, and it is difficult to tear off the tentacles of the mother emperor.

Although the toxin of the female emperor can easily sting her body, Wang Lung has never doubted the strength of her body, in addition to his rough skin and thick flesh, his bones are also elastic, and he can also bend and break continuously.

The Mother Emperor's tentacles bound Wang Lung's body very strongly, and his range of motion within it was limited, even if his arm could hold up a little space, at most he could fit a finger.

The left and right hands were all tied to the sides of the two ribs, Wang Lung lifted his arm and found that it could only rise by more than ten centimeters, and if he wanted to touch the storage spirit weapon on his waist, he would at least lift about twenty centimeters, this distance seemed to be very short, but it was unbearable for him.

The right arm was raised, Wang Lung used the power of his bone bending, and lifted the bone of the right shoulder blade as high as possible, this pain made him miserable, if he fought against someone, the shoulder blade was naturally bent by the blow, and the pain was only a flash at that time, but now he was torturing himself, and the pain was more violent than the stinging of the mother emperor's sting.

Wang Lung's mouth and nose have been sealed by the tentacles of the mother emperor, it is difficult to speak, he can only grit his teeth and endure it, sweat and sea water make his body tremble, this action makes him miserable, he wants to bend his shoulder blades to the limit, it is terrible to be uncontrollable, the shoulder blades are broken by himself, even if the war knife is in his hand, what is the use.

Even so, Wang Lung was almost fainting in pain, and when he reached the end, he felt that his wrist could barely touch the storage spiritual weapon, and if he bent his shoulder blades again, the consequence would only be to break. In his heart, he silently recited the location of the sword in the storage spirit weapon, and wanted to try if he could take out the sword, but unfortunately, it was unsuccessful.

After suffering so much pain and still not being able to take out the battle knife, Wang Lung was a little annoyed, and this movement seemed to be slow. It's just a moment.

The small life is imminent, Wang Lung does not dare to delay in the slightest, the last method is useless, he can only think of other ways, at this time, he can only rely on his own bone strength, put his arm back to its original position, retract his fingers, and flatten his palm on his thigh, and use his whole arm to exert force.

When you hold up a small piece of space. Wang Lung transported all his strength to the elbow of his right arm, and wanted to use the strength of his elbow to prop it out again, so as to leave some space for his wrist to bend, hoping to be able to store the spiritual weapon.

I don't know if Wang Lung is unlucky or the mother emperor is alert, when the strength of his elbow continues to increase, Wang Lung found that this method is feasible, and wants to stretch out the tentacles, but he immediately finds out. The power of the tentacle restraint increased dramatically, and the body couldn't help but tighten. The elbow force suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The elbow had already opened a fist-sized gap, but unfortunately it was still a failure after the worst of the time, Wang Lung was unwilling to support his elbow again, but this time the space was not as good as the last time, thinking that it must be the mother emperor who found that he wanted to escape. The power of restraint skyrockets.

The heart was miserable, the movement of the right elbow couldn't help but loosen, and the whole arm returned to its original position again, no, it should be a little misaligned. It turned out that Wang Lung's right arm was close to the right side of his body, but this time he did not completely return to its original position, and his right arm was close to the position of his right abdomen.

Wang Lung didn't care at first, and just wanted to try the next move, he suddenly felt that his right arm was not in place, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he secretly scolded himself for being stupid.

People have two arms, Wang Lung only thought of touching the storage spirit weapon with his right hand and taking out the battle knife, but his left arm stayed aside without any movement, his arms could be crossed, although he was restrained by the tentacles of the mother emperor, but he could still squeeze out some space between his body and the tentacles, as long as it was slightly loose, the left arm could reach the right side of the body.

Thinking of this, Wang Lung was overjoyed, his right arm no longer stretched out the tentacles around him, but both arms exerted force at the same time, gathering in the middle of the belly, and after touching, his right arm forcefully opened up a part of the space for his left arm, so that his left arm could touch the storage artifact along the gap.

This method was quickly realized, as soon as the left hand touched the storage artifact, Wang Long's heart moved, and the war knife appeared in the palm of his left hand, and there was no half joy in his heart, just now he could not achieve his wish by self-torture, how could he know that it was so easy now, his left arm sank, his left and right hands were held together, and the war knife was handed over to his right hand.

Everyone has their own habits, the right hand can exert the maximum strength, there is also a left-handed one, Wang Lung is used to using the right hand, the left hand is a lot weaker, at this time life hangs by a thread, how can you let the left hand do.

As soon as his right hand touched the sword, he didn't know where his fingers were strong, so he shook it hard, trying to stab the knife out.

At this moment, a persuasion came into his ears abruptly, hoping that he would not do anything, and he would not harm the life of the mother emperor, as long as he got out.

Wang Lung didn't want to pay attention to it, but then the empty voice came again, and he was stunned in his heart, could it be that the life of this mother emperor is very important to Ao Qing, and it is not possible to bear the charge if he is killed by himself?

Wang Lung did not have a clear understanding of the preciousness of the mother emperor, he only felt that this thing was huge, and he might be able to sell it for a good price if he slaughtered it.

After making up his mind, Wang Lung had the heart to inform the other party, but unfortunately his mouth and nose were sealed by the tentacles of the mother emperor, and it was difficult to speak, so he had to act according to his thoughts.

Although the tentacles of the mother emperor are thick, they have been stretched to the limit while tightening Wang Lung, even if Wang Long does not hold a war knife, even an ordinary dagger can pierce the tentacles.

Wang Long's series of actions seem to be cumbersome, but it is only a cup of tea, he is stung everywhere by stinging cells, the toxin slowly enters the body, he already feels chest tightness and shortness of breath, headache and splitting, and knows that this is caused by the toxin starting to work, stimulating the blood in the body, and making his blood pressure drop suddenly.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, endured the pain, and stabbed out with the sword in his right hand.

As soon as the war knife came out, it was not hindered in any way, and it was easy to pierce into the tentacles, and when the war knife entered the body, Wang Lung felt a little loose on his body, and he was afraid that the mother emperor would feel pain, so he had to let go of the tentacles.

Wang Lung was happy in his heart, as long as the tentacles were relaxed, he could escape from this place in a moment, he had such a thought in his heart, but the war knife in his hand did not stop, as his body could twist, the war knife drew an arc of three hundred and sixty degrees.

The tentacles of the female queen were cut by the royal dragon due to the thick tentacles. It has not been disconnected for a while, but it can no longer wrap Wang Long.

Wang Lung retracted his knife and stood up, only to feel a viscous liquid poured on him, which was the mucus inside the tentacles.

The tentacles that envelop the royal dragon are the longest of the female dragon's sting, and it is the tail, after being cut by the sword. The internal mucus flowed out of the gap from top to bottom, and when the tentacle broke, it was equivalent to cutting off the tail of the mother emperor's scorpion, making it miserable.

Wang Lung was overjoyed to see that he had escaped from the restraints, and wanted to open his eyes to see the situation around him and break through the hinterland of the mother emperor to escape from there, but the mucus poured on his body was particularly uncomfortable, making it impossible for him to open his eyes.

A tentacle is three or four thousand meters long, and the thickness of the tentacle cannot be surrounded by three people together. The amount of mucus inside can be imagined, but Wang Lung did not stay under the liquid pouring mouth all the time, and after the tentacle was cut, it hung down after a short pause.

Stretching out his hand to wipe his face, Wang Lung opened his eyes and looked up, the mother emperor's swim chest seemed to tremble, thinking that it might be caused by the pain caused by his sword cutting through its tentacles.

Countless monk's hat jellyfish under the mother queen's maw were still floating carefree, just now when Wang Lung was restrained by tentacles. They didn't pay any attention, and they were still glowing with a halo of color.

Wang Lung glanced up. Then he turned his gaze to his feet, at this time the restraint was gone, and it was time to leave immediately, the toxin of the mother emperor in the body was getting stronger and stronger, and it was difficult to protect his life if he continued to stay here.

I thought so in my heart. But when I looked at it, my joy suddenly fell to the bottom.

After the mother queen was injured, she immediately tightened all the tentacles, and the originally drooping tentacles quickly retracted, intertwining with each other to form a huge cage. Trapped in it, the tentacles were already thick and immeasurable, and the thickness of the cage formed by interweaving with each other was incalculable.

And after the two brothers saw Wang Lung cut through the tentacles of the mother emperor, their hearts were relieved, Wang Lung was quite obedient, and broke the shackles to escape without harming the life of the mother emperor, but this good mood was the same as Wang Lung, and he was shot to death as soon as he appeared.

Everything has spirituality, when Wang Lung and the three of them came into close contact with the tentacles of the mother emperor, the mother emperor knew that there was an enemy in the road, as the two brothers guessed, the mother emperor was not the experience level arranged by Ao Qing for Wang Lung, but was kept in captivity here.

That special landform was caused by the movement of the crust on the seabed, and it was not done by man, if Wang Lung had planned according to the original plan, he would have encountered the next level set up by Ao Qing for him, but unfortunately Wang Lung was suspicious in his heart, seeing that the nearby landform was special, he had to search for it, and happened to run into the residence of the mother emperor.

Ao Qing, as one of the seven guardians of the earth, will naturally set up corresponding experience levels for Wang Lung, seeing Wang Lung coming step by step, according to the normal route, he no longer pays attention, and will only continue to observe Wang Lung's every move when he enters the next level.

Wang Lung entered the place where the mother emperor was in captivity, and Ao Qing didn't know it, but at this time she had withdrawn her divine consciousness and meditated in the cave with peace of mind.

The mother emperor has not opened her mind, only knows that Ao Qing is her master, and other people or sea creatures are the enemies of the attack, if it is an ordinary sea creature, even if the whale with a body length of 100 meters meets the mother emperor mite, it is only sent to death, but unfortunately it is Wang Long who encounters it.

The mother emperor only regarded the three of Wang Lung as enemies, for the enemy, there was only one way to kill, a brother and two fell far behind Wang Lung, and did not touch the tentacles of the mother emperor, although the mother emperor was not open, but also understood that a brother and two can bring danger to it, since it can't catch each other, it will not take the initiative to sneak attack.

And Wang Lung stupidly approached the tentacles to take a closer look, the mother emperor naturally didn't want it to escape, and when Wang Lung didn't pay attention, he directly wrapped it with tentacles and sent it to the bladder, and when Wang Lung was poisoned and died, he swallowed it directly.

For the mother emperor who has lived for nearly a million years, its idea is limited to this, not to provoke a brother or two, to kill Wang Lung, but unfortunately this idea is too simple, I don't know that Wang Lung's strength is strong, and the tentacles were cut by the other party, and the liquid slanted out.

Losing a tentacle is not harmful to the mother emperor, but the pain is abnormal, it is not open, just want to kill Wang Lung to take revenge, when Wang Lung gets out, all the tentacles are contracted and twisted into a cage, trapping Wang Lung in it, its idea is simple, a tentacle on the thorn cells can not kill Wang Lung, then all the thorn cells on the tentacles are dispatched at the same time, not afraid that Wang Lung will not die immediately.

Wang Lung was shocked when he saw that he had been surrounded, and thought that if he continued to stay here, he might change, those tentacles seemed to be thick, but it was difficult to withstand the attack of the sword, his body was reversed, his head was under his feet, and the war knife in his hand stabbed straight into the intertwined place of the tentacles below the lu.

Being at the bottom of the sea, and in the seawater, the speed of rising and falling is faster than sinking, and the pressure on the bottom of the sea is already amazing, with the strength of Wang Long's body, he is naturally not afraid, but its speed is not as fast as half that of land, even so, it is extremely fast.

Those tentacles have just formed an encirclement, and they are closing towards the heart of the mother emperor's maw, at this time it is about three thousand meters away from Wang Lung, Wang Lung estimates that the battle knife will collide with those tentacles for about two seconds, these times are negligible for ordinary people, but for Wang Lung now, it is a time when every second counts.

The toxins of the mother emperor have seeped into the bloodstream, and at first the feeling of nausea, chest tightness, and headache has intensified, and when Wang Lung cut through the tentacles, those negative effects are even more unbearable, and he clenched his teeth and tried his best to prevent himself from fainting.

When the body is reversed and wants to stab the tentacles where they close, the toxin erosion becomes more and more severe, and nausea, chest tightness, and headache have become minor problems, followed by shortness of breath, dizziness, and brain disobedience.

At first, Wang Lung thought it was the sequelae of the shipwreck adventure, but then he thought of the reaction of being stung by the monk's hat jellyfish toxin, and he was afraid that he had been poisoned deeply, and if he stayed for a long time, he would have inconvenience in his hands and feet, his limbs would be sore, and he would gradually go into shock.

If you don't escape this place in time, you can't withstand the toxin erosion, and when you go into shock, you will die. (To be continued......)