Pan Long naturally heard the conversation of the Zion operatives, but he basically didn't understand it.

Whether it was "spirits from outside the sky", "messengers of God", or "spiritual energy brought by them", he was at a loss.

(Will there be any of those things in the Ark game next year?)

Now is not the time to think carefully, he only thought about it briefly, put aside these distracting thoughts, and concentrate on the exercises.

In order to save people just now, he shot in advance without waiting for his strength to be fully accumulated, and he didn't play ten percent of his power. Now that the Zion operators are safe, the giant octopus is not in a hurry to chase after it, and it can slowly accumulate power.

Ever since the Hellish Tempering, he himself had no idea how much of his power was at its limit—there was no one in his life that could test his full strength.

He used to use big trees and boulders as targets, but with all his strength, both the big trees and boulders were torn apart, and they couldn't stop his fists at all.

Even, even the mountain peaks couldn't stop his fists.

If he has enough strength to strike with all his strength, his whole body will rush directly into the mountain, just like the scene of a funny cartoon.

For him now, as long as he is given more time, he can tear down a mountain.

And now, facing an opponent who seems to be able to tear down mountains like himself, Pan Long feels extremely excited, and his blood is boiling.

Previous grudges?

Help the Zion operatives?

Of course, these are all important, but the most important thing is that he has finally found an enemy who can withstand his "full blow"!

That punch just now is still far away!

Now he doesn't even know where his limit is.

When he gathers strength, he can feel a steady stream of power condensed. Probably because of the lack of skill, the speed of gathering power is not fast enough, but it is always increasing.

He had interviewed in the forest before, and the accumulation of strength was about ten minutes, which was almost the limit.

A blow at that time...... Unfortunately, because he didn't have a wide range of attacks, he couldn't estimate the power of his blow.

It's like a big punch in a film and television animation work, he really can't hit it - he can only punch himself to the ground, and it takes a lot of effort to climb out.

The same One Punch Man, others are special effects films, he is a funny film, alas!

But today is different!

Although he hadn't used all his strength with that punch just now, it was actually enough for him to sink his whole body into the stone. But that giant octopus actually caught his fist with only one tentacle!

Even though it was injured, it was clear at a glance that it wasn't doing its best.

Now that it's angry, and it's also using all its power, Pan Long can just have a Martian collision with it to see who is better!

He breathed deeply, and the sound of his breathing became heavier and louder. With the sound of his breathing, a whirlwind set off around him, blowing the yellow sand on the ground and tumbling like layers of ripples.

Zion's agents looked at him in surprise, they were not blind and deaf, of course they could see that Pan Long's momentum was constantly improving, although it was far inferior to the huge octopus with red light on the opposite side, but at least it could resist a little bit, so as not to be suppressed one-sidedly.

What does that mean? Everyone understands.

"Proto-Terran...... Is it so strong?" Anhill asked in surprise as he treated Franca, "Uncle Rangier, have you seen other primitives, are they all so strong?"

Rangier shook his head: "The original human race that the old man has seen before is definitely not so strong. ”

"There are both strong and weak people in any race, and I am quite weak in the ghost race. Seeing that Pan Long was able to block the momentum of the huge octopus, Dajiao suddenly became cheerful again, "Over there in Kowloon City, there are very powerful ghost clans, and it's no problem to fight four or five by yourself." ”

"It's the same in the dragon clan, it is said that a few strong people can even cut down a mountain with a single sword. I couldn't imagine how I had to exercise that much power. Electric Snake said.

"When this battle is over, if we all have any lives left, we can ask him. "As long as I can learn from him, my rating will definitely be improved...... The two-star star is too low, it's just a little higher than those drones, and it's not even ...... to be promoted."

"I'm also a two-star, just get used to it. Turin persuaded.

"The old man has lived for so many years, and he is still a two-star. "A star represents our potential, like Anhill, and his rating is three stars, which means that the HR department has assessed that he has the ability to make a difference in critical moments and is worth developing." We all belong to the kind that can only play our strength normally, and our potential has almost bottomed out, and it is difficult to improve our star rating. ”

“...... Then if Pan Long joins Zion, brother, how many stars do you think he should count?"

"It should be six stars......" Rangier said uncertainly.

"Six-star, I've also seen one or two 'six-star operators' make a move, and I feel that the momentum can't be compared at all!"

"Who told us that Zion's operator rating is six stars for the time being. "But not necessarily...... If he joins, he may be specially ranked as a 'seven-star'...... By the way, the few who were too strong in the original six-star were also lined up. ”

While the Zion operatives were talking, the giant octopus finally made a move.

It swiped its tentacles, wrapped around the buildings, and slowly moved over.

It can be seen that it is not very good at operating on the ground. No wonder he had been hiding underground before, maybe this guy actually lived in the sea, but somehow, he came to this mobile city made of metal.

The environment isn't for it, but it doesn't have a choice.

Seeing the huge octopus approaching slowly, Pan Long not only did not panic at all, but couldn't help but laugh.

He's not a heartless bastard, and of course he knows to be afraid. This octopus is hideous, huge, imposing, and can even sense the sky, making a clear and sunny day cloudy in a moment, which is really extraordinary.

As it got closer, so did the pressure Pan Long felt.

The huge octopus pressed seven or eight times of its momentum towards him. When they were far away from each other before, his momentum could barely be stopped. But as the distance narrowed, his momentum soon couldn't support it, and he was pressed back into defeat, and finally even forced back into his body.

The momentum couldn't be resisted, and the breath of the octopus fell on him.

This breath was cold and slippery, like a ball of seaweed fished out of ice water, sticky and sticky to his body, and like invisible tentacles, entangled his body, and even drilled into the seven orifices.

Layer upon layer, layer upon layer.

The huge octopus was at least two or three hundred meters away from him, but the breath had completely covered him, and he was almost breathless.

Pan Long didn't move at all, and even his breathing between his mouth and nose stopped, but his chest was still together.

The breath of this octopus can interfere with the breathing of his mouth and nose, but it cannot interfere with the breathing of his whole body. He is still able to exchange breath with the outside world, and he is still able to accumulate strength.

Waves of fiery power rose from his muscles, blood, meridians, bone marrow, and viscera, and continued to gather towards his right hand

In the process, a black-red aura overflowed from his body, and although the weight was far less than that emitted by a giant octopus, the degree of condensation was superior.

Wherever the black-red aura went, the cold and slippery aura of the huge octopus was immediately forced back, and it was no longer able to get close to Pan Long's body.

From a distance, I saw that the air around him was constantly vibrating, and even the naked eye could see the scene of rippling water.

Seeing this scene, Zion's agents realized that Pan Long had fallen behind in the momentum battle.

"Oops!" exclaimed Rangier, firing his bow and arrow, aiming at the giant octopus.

He knew that this arrow could easily set himself on fire, but seeing that Pan Long seemed to be in a bad situation, he couldn't care so much.

Of course, this arrow failed to hit the huge octopus, and as soon as the long arrow that could penetrate the ordinary protective suit entered the range of the breath of the giant octopus, it was immediately entangled in layers of countless cold tentacles that could not be seen by the naked eye. These tentacles are only the embodiment of the octopus's own malice, but with the support of its powerful power, it also has the ability to influence reality.

The speed of the long arrow continued to decrease, and finally it stopped in the air for some reason, as if it had been caught by something, and could not move.

Unmoved, Rangier continued to fire his bow and arrows, and shot arrow after arrow.

He didn't know if his attack would work, but even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he had to try.

The protagonist of this battle is Pan Long, but he feels that he can still help somewhat.

The old lizardman shot thirteen or fourteen arrows in one go, shooting as many arrows from his quiver as he could at the giant octopus. As a sharpshooter who wears through Yang in 100 steps, a distance of more than 100 meters is nothing to him.

But all the arrows stopped in the air, and not a single one could get close to the giant octopus, let alone hit it.

A dozen sharp arrows just hung silently, as if they had no weight. The giant octopus didn't even look at them with those eerie green eyes, as if they weren't there.

Zion's operatives held their breath, even believing their eyes.

Of course, they had seen opponents who were so powerful that Rangier's bow and arrows were helpless, but they didn't even care at all like this, and they could block all the bows and arrows with just the natural aura...... Such an enemy, let alone encounter, let alone heard, I have never even dreamed of it!

Can Pan Long really beat such a terrifying enemy?

Everyone...... Will it really be possible to pick up a life and return to Zion alive?

Even the most optimistic big horn has no confidence at all at this moment.