Chapter VI Wounded
Some of the remaining people in the giant city, under the sweep of this tentacle, only let out a miserable scream, and they were absorbed by the tentacles. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Those who were lucky enough to avoid a round of tentacle attacks dodged away from the giant city and flew in all directions.
The few who knew the situation in front of them did not flee for their lives, because then they would definitely die, it was better to concentrate some forces to resist, and there was still a chance to live.
"Why are these tentacles able to ignore the barrier and attack us directly?"
A white-eyed old man who had cultivated in the mythical realm, with a bare head on his head, dressed in an extremely simple coarse cloth robe, holding a white stick that was indistinguishable from a bamboo pole in both hands, rescued a young man and retreated to the side. The young man he saved said in shock.
"This monster, unlike what appeared before, is a real ontology descending, and it has extremely terrifying strength. β
The white-eyed old man held a white stick like a bamboo pole in both hands, flicked it left and right, and in an instant, he waved countless stick shadows, like a hurricane rolling up in place, blocking one of the whipping tentacles for a little time, and taking the young man away from the tentacle's attack range again.
On the other side, there is a pair of men and women who are like fairy couples, both of them are also in the mythical realm, the man holds the sword, the woman holds the sword, and the sword combination technique of the two of them can actually resist a tentacle for a short time without incident, and the red and purple sword qi is hard to fight the destruction breath on the hand, and they are not injured and died.
The two had the same mind, and they cooperated seamlessly, and they entangled a tentacle alone for a long time, but they also saved a lot of martial artists because of this, giving them a little more time to escape.
"Rain, are you afraid of death? β
The dignified-looking man asked the woman who was fighting with him.
"Wind, with you by my side, I'm not afraid of anything. β
The woman's appearance is stunning, with the color of captivating the country and the city, but she glanced at the man next to her, and her beautiful eyes revealed a variety of charms, which made it difficult to extricate herself.
The man laughed, his eyes shining, and his hand holding the knife more steady.
"Okay, fortunately, the two of us fought with this ugly monster and bloomed the last glory of our lives!"
"It's all up to you. β
The woman nodded, her lips opened slightly, and the hand holding the sword waved, and the swordsmanship became lighter, blending into the man's stormy knife technique.
Wind and rain are combined, the wind is sudden, and the rain is sick. The wind is surging, the rain is howling.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in the void, it was Wang Yue, who undoubtedly appeared next to the man and woman of this immortal couple, he was dodging the attack of the two tentacles.
I just saw that a man and a woman in front of him struck with swords, and their bodies were integrated into the attack, emitting a strong red and purple light, turning into a dragon and a phoenix, which exuded an infinite sword breath, slashing at a tentacle.
Actually, let it be cut off!
A tentacle that was cut off fell into a ruin below, and a painful sound could be heard, and the tentacles that were originally attacking Wang Yue suddenly turned towards the red and purple dragon and phoenix, just two tentacles were whipped on the two of them, and when they landed, a dragon and a phoenix were shattered, and the two figures reappeared, and their bodies were full of wounds and blood. The aura of the two of them has also languished to the extreme, and they have no strength to fight.
Wang Yue's eyes looked at the two with a little admiration, this was a blow that sublimated life, just to give this tentacle monster a powerful blow and make his last resistance.
In the retreat, Wang Yue's eyes saw a man and a woman turning into ashes and dissipating under the tentacles, but the section of tentacles that was cut off did not regenerate.
This discovery made Wang Yue have some thoughts in his heart.
Such a powerful creature turned out to have such a fatal shortcoming, and the recovery of limbs was pitiful.
However, not only Wang Yue noticed it, but the rest of the mythical realm powerhouses who competed with the tentacles all noticed the tentacles that had not been regenerated, and their eyes lit up.
It was a good discovery, and they felt a chance to live.
"Desperate, try your best to cut off those tentacles, that monster can't recover the broken tentacles!"
I don't know who shouted, among these resistants, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all noticed the severed tentacles, and their spirits were lifted.
"Everyone shoots together, it's impossible to escape, only kill this tentacle monster!
Many people began to echo and rushed towards those tentacle monsters one by one, desperately bursting out of their strongest strength, and adopting a deadly fighting style.
The tentacle monster, seeing these guys' deadly fighting, didn't seem panicked, and let them rush towards them and attack their tentacles.
Soon, another tentacle was cut off in the desperate fighting style of these guys.
Every time one is cut off, these surviving warriors have a point of increased confidence, and without the attack of these tentacles, they can survive.
I don't know how long it has been, but all the eight tentacles of this tentacle monster have been cut off, leaving only a huge body.
However, the disappearance of these eight tentacles was also accompanied by the fall of the lives of many warriors, and they completely disappeared into the world.
Although there was a sad mood in the air, no one flinched, but all those who stayed were put life and death out of the way, and no one was afraid of death, and they swore to fight the tentacle monster to the end.
The people present, including Wang Yue, there were less than ten people left, and they were undoubtedly all powerhouses in the Mythical Realm, which was already the last force in the Yellow Extreme Realm.
"You cut off all my tentacles, thinking you could win me this way? β
The tentacle monster suddenly spoke to the only remaining person, and there seemed to be a trace of unusual smell in his tone.
"What's wrong with it?"
Wang Yue suddenly felt this, but he looked around, and did not find the rest of the destructive aura approaching, and did not find any special anomalies.
Although it can't be observed, Wang Yue has always been at a certain distance from the tentacle monster, and he must be cautious at this time, otherwise he is likely to capsize in the gutter.
"It's so naΓ―ve, how can you despicable and lowly races really hurt me!"
I saw that a devastating aura suddenly erupted from the tentacle monster's body, and a sense of death enveloped the people around him, Wang Yue felt that something was wrong for the first time, and broke through the void and fled away.
However, it seems to be a step too slow.
A tentacle slammed down the void towards him, piercing the back of his heart in one fell swoop, and was about to pierce through his chest.
At this moment, Wang Yue had an illusion that death was coming.
"Hmm, among you, there's actually the inheritor of that old guy......"
The tentacle that passed through Wang Yuehou's heart suddenly hit the ground order located in the heart, and the moment it touched the ground order, a momentum suddenly erupted on it, forcing the tentacle to withdraw, and then broke inch by inch.
Then, the white light that came out of Wang Yue wrapped his whole person, and he suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Several tentacles pierced through the place where Wang Yue disappeared, but they did not intercept it, and they were about to throw the void apart.
"I actually let him escape, but fortunately, there are still a lot of delicious ...... here"
It can be seen that the only eight surviving Mythical Realm powerhouses are all bound by a layer of dark and chaotic aura and cannot move.
Eight tentacles pierced these people at once, a burst of black light flashed, and the eight mythical realm powerhouses all turned into ashes and dissipated, and the tentacle monster groaned and made a comfortable and satisfied sound.
(To be continued.) )