Chapter 381: A Desperate Turnaround

The front end of the tentacle-like thing was blasting into Fang Yan's chest, and seeing that Fang Yan was about to push out of the light mask, Fang Sheng shouted, his right hand continued to maintain the light mask, and his left hand grabbed directly at the tentacles!

"Wow!!"

Fang Sheng's five fingers were directly sunk into the tentacles, and immediately a smaller tentacle climbed up the back of Fang Sheng's hand, crawling all over his entire arm in an instant, but Fang Sheng didn't realize it, he just cared about dragging it back, and he was sure to drag Fang Yan back.

But until this moment, he still underestimated the ability of that thing, and with his strength, he couldn't even pull it......

"Buzz!!"

The thing in the electric light and flint had already pushed the dialect out of the light shield, and at the same time it was out with the desire to gargle......

Lust was not attacked, but the moment she saw Fang Yan in distress, she rushed over and grabbed her hand, trying to freeze the tentacles. As a result, her ice qi had no effect at all, and her people followed the dialect to the outside of the light mask.

At that moment, she had only one thought in her heart, to leave the dialect for so many years, and at the end of the day, at least to die together.

As soon as the light mask dialect and desire gargle came out, they had no protection, and they could only use their supernatural powers to save their lives. Fang Yan didn't even realize that his mother had followed him out in a panic, and at first he only felt that his chest was extremely painful, and he was stuck to something, but the thing immediately spread out, and pulled him to the middle with great force, as if it was going to make him a ball! What he could do at this time was to resist desperately with his body that had been strengthened by the Danjutsu, and how much he could hold on was how much he could. As for the effect of catalyzing the strengthening elixir, it is completely equivalent to looking for death, and a large area is wrapped in that thing, and he may not be able to withstand it for a while, and he will be torn apart.

Yu Shu never let go of Fang Yan's hand, and at this time, her whole body was covered in a layer of blue-white light and ice qi, which seemed to be extremely thin, but in fact, her defense was quite weak. It's just that, even so, she is like a boat in a storm, swaying and shaking, and she can't even hold the hand of the dialect. Those gray things are more barrier-in-the-dark, and she can't help protect the dialect even if she wants to.

On the other side, Fang Sheng at the end of the strong crossbow was still waiting to chase him out, but unexpectedly, the defensive cover completely collapsed with a "bang", and his left arm was already wrapped in the tentacles, and at this time, more tentacles came from all directions, completely covering him in it at once. It is true that he is a sub-god, but his state at this time is not even as good as the original Spirit Sage.

Those tentacles slid over him one by one, tightening, sucking, squeezing, ravaging him in various ways, even if his physique was slightly stronger than that of the Three Sages, he couldn't struggle at all at this time. Moreover, after the skin touched the tentacles, in addition to the cool touch, he could clearly feel the breath of death, which invisibly absorbed all the energy in his body......

Death!

This thing is the Grim Reaper!

Even if the Sage touches it, it is still death! He is a living example!

It's really unwilling to die like this......

But is there more than one person in this world who dies with regret? God will not spare your life if you have a good reason not to die.

It wasn't until this moment came that I realized that those things that I didn't have time to do should actually be done as soon as possible.

For example, let the dialect call him Daddy.

Fang Sheng closed his eyes and persisted, but involuntarily got closer and closer to death......

The situation of Desire and Dialect is similar to his, and the mother and son have no ability to struggle out at all. The only thing to be thankful for is that Lust is still holding the hand of the tongue.

This family of three is going to perish step by step, but they don't know that they have also brought extinction to the entire Dao Ji line......

As soon as Fang Sheng died, the Three Sages would no longer cast the rat taboo, how could those Dao Foundation cultivators who had already been caught in the Heavenly Immortal Realm have a way to live?

Except for those who were caught on the ground, all the remaining Dao Foundation Immortal Cultivators were in the Dialect Netherworld, and the people there were facing the same fate as the three members of the dialect family.

Before Fang Yan was attacked, Fang Sheng asked Fang Yan to open the passage to the Netherworld, but when Fang Yan was knocked out of the defensive shield, he didn't have time to close the passage......

Although only a small opening was made, a gray tentacle still penetrated it.

There is no need to doubt the expansion power of this thing, even if it is only the size of a soybean grain, it is enough to fill the netherworld of dialects! Moreover, the power of any part of it will not be reduced even after expansion!

The tentacles, which were only the size of a child's arm at first, grew wildly as soon as they entered the Netherworld, splitting into ten, and ten into hundreds, and in the process of splitting, not only did not become smaller, but became many times larger......

In just over a dozen breaths, the sheer number of tentacles had already made anyone inside lose the heart to resist. It's not that they don't resist, but they resist but have no effect at all......

They had to retreat, but the netherworld of the dialect was not boundless, and soon they retreated into the corner, and at this time, up and down, left and right, and in front of them were all the frantically expanding and growing tentacles, only behind them were still clean, but they had no way to retreat.

Then, hand-to-hand combat!

Then, Hu You'er and the others were defeated, and the tentacles could slowly devour even the defensive cover, what else could they do?

That corner they were defending was getting smaller and smaller......

No matter how you look at it, it's a mortal situation, and today, it seems to be the end of the entire Dao base line in the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Then, the people huddled in the corners of the Netherworld heard the best beast call they had ever heard in their lives.

"Squeak!!"

The spirit that had been sleeping in the baggage behind Hu You'er poked its head out, and the moment it saw the strange things above its head, its big eyes suddenly widened, and then it was frightened and retracted into the baggage with a "boom......

But soon, it quietly showed its head again, looking at the monsters with a thoughtful expression.

At one point, it suddenly felt a little happy, and then flew out of its baggage with a "whoosh".

"Danger!" Wang Xiaotong shouted, about to pull the spirit back.

At this time, the nearest tentacles were less than a foot away from their group.

"Squeak!"

Ling turned around and shook his head happily at Wang Xiaotong.

Then, without waiting for Wang Xiaotong to agree, it turned around suddenly, leaving only the orange back and small tail to everyone.

Silently, an orange glow shot out of the spirit's small mouth and hit the tentacles directly in front of it. Then, the front end of the orange brilliance immediately spread out on the surface of the tentacles, and in less than three breaths, all the tentacles in everyone's eyes were dyed orange.

ps: I have all the ideas behind it, and I also have some manuscripts in my hand. If you want to finish the book as soon as possible, you can do it in two days. But if you want to make a seamless connection with the new book, I will have fewer in the last few days, and I will stick to it until it is complete, and I hope you will understand.