Dimensional Eroders

Seeing Sha Erfu running towards the exit, Bai Lang breathed a sigh of relief. With no worries, he let go of his hands and feet and turned around to rush towards the dungeon storage. He judged that the rescue target was locked in prison.

Before this attack, he circled Meizhuang, and the map did not show the rescue target. After entering the world inside the wall, the map is in a semi-failure state, and the inside of the dungeon is pitch black. There is no outside, and the inside cannot be observed, so there is only one answer left. Anyway, it can be sent out if it fails, so he decided to give it a try.

At this time, not only Bailang was acting, but also Ren Yingying, who had regained her senses, was holding back her nausea. Pulling out a long whip from his waist, he pushed back those half-human, half-demon monsters, gritted his teeth and accelerated towards the dungeon.

At this point, the only way to safely evacuate is to rescue Ren Woxing. With a sweeping kick, Xiang Wentian kicked the decapitated monster into the air, leaving a void, and then turned around to protect Ren Yingying.

But just when Bailang was about to rush into the dungeon first, a faster bloody light burst out from it, and then the bloody wind hit his face, making his hair stand on end and the alarm bells rang out.

In an instant, black thorns stood in front of him, and punched out with a straight blow. At the same time, he raised the horizontal training and the thorns to the strongest, and then the muffled sound resounded in the air and spread, and the violent true energy rushed into the arm of the black thorn like a flood, disintegrating its structure.

A fist with ferocious bone spurs, made of blood-colored muscles intertwined with white bones, collided heavily with Thorn's right fist. Under the interaction of force, the skeletal fist made a cracking sound. But the arm of the black thorn was also broken by a stronger force, and then exploded. Although the Fist of the White Bone was fractured, it unknowingly exploded with destructive strength, mixed with strong true energy and moved forward indomitably.

The black ghost only made one move, and was scattered by the energy + power that crushed it in all directions. After this buffer, Bloody Light and Shadow's right arm was also distorted and deformed, with serious damage. Under the accelerated state, the fully fired Bailang successfully blocked it, and then he raised his foot and kicked, using the force of this kick to quickly open the distance.

In the accelerated state, he could clearly see the appearance of the attacker, a humanoid thing that was more curious and evil than half-human and half-demon. Half of a human face can be discerned vaguely, with specious limbs and torso. There is no skin anymore, and there are long and short anti-gravity blood-colored tentacles floating on the surface of the body, much like sea anemones in the ocean. I don't know how he did it.

The most eye-catching thing is the tailbone of this monster, a tail-like tube grows out, extending to the dark entrance of the dungeon, which reminds people of Unit 1. In addition, its calves and thighs also have similar lumens, which hang down to the ground. When it stops and stands, it will twist and explore by itself, and then connect with the blood vessels under the grass and exchange substances with each other.

Bailang tried to describe it with his barren life experience, probably a blood punk mash-up style of 'restraining the evil god + killing the original form'. The dantian on its abdomen is like a pregnant woman protruding high, with a fleshy ball that is half exposed outside the skin and has the texture of a purple-red ugly orange skin.

rattling rattling...

Broken bones, broken arms, quickly corrected and restored, and then healed themselves. Bailang no longer knows how to evaluate it? The monsters he saw today were more than in his entire life, and they completely exceeded the upper limit of the 'Gu Technique', just like clicking on a wrong biochemical game. He just wanted to ask Paradise, is it still too late to press Esc?

"Huang Zhonggong?!" Xiang Wentian stood in front of Ren Yingying, his eyes widened in horror, looking in disbelief at the other person's half-faced face, with indescribable shock in his eyes.

When someone called his name, the hunched monster didn't respond. Instead, it silently used its tailpipe to extract nutrients. Its neck shook unscientifically at a high speed, and it looked around the crowd. With piercing screams, it began to call for its companions.

A sharp and ear-piercing voice sounded, and everyone was in a trance for a while. This is the sonic killing method.

There was a buzzing sound in Bailang's body, Gatlin Leiyin refined and vibrated the bones, breaking the sound from the inside out, and scattered the sonic attack from the outside world.

He narrowed his eyes, keenly aware of another 'threat' coming from the dark dungeon. Sure enough, a biochemical monster with extended arms crawling close to the ground also slowly crawled out, staying at the entrance of the dungeon, with half of the sun shining on its face, staring at everyone sharply, and screaming in its throat, as if there were more animals than humans.

What the hell is this? That dungeon is the real dragon's pool and tiger's den. He heard Xiang Wentian call one of them 'Huang Zhonggong', and immediately guessed that the two in front of him were the bosses of the Four Friends of Meizhuang.

According to his previous experience of facing the enemy, Meizhuang monsters are disgusting, but they generally have no sanity and act on instinct. He used the Xiaoleiyin wave sword many times, not wanting to seriously injure these monsters, as long as they are hurt by spiritual pollution, they will instinctively avoid disadvantages and avoid disadvantages.

So, he wanted to experiment on these two monsters. Rescue missions don't need hard work, what is important is a skill. If they can be driven away, the pot can be given to Xiang Wentian.

With a decision in his heart, Bailang grasped the hilt of his sword and shook it rapidly while that 'Huang Zhonggong' was using his true energy to strengthen his vocal cords to let out a ghostly howl. He poured a large amount of true energy into the sword, aiming at the two monsters to burst out the maximum output.

Because the movement is fast and concealed, the traditional martial arts method of condensing the sound into a beam (sound transmission into the secret), transforms the sword energy into the infrasound, and strikes out in a soundless arc.

The others couldn't hear it, they could only feel the fluctuations of zhenqi in the air, but the scene was chaotic at the moment, Lin Pingzhi and Linghu Chong were both releasing zhenqi to attack, and there was interference from the monster's magic sound, so it was impossible to distinguish the source clearly.

Immediately, the two monsters were deeply stimulated by Bailang's 'soul damage + mental pollution', went mad, and fell into madness.

His sword, not only failed to test the bottom line of the monster, but stabbed the basket. Just like no one understands the horror of nuclear war better than him, the king, out of curiosity, accidentally pressed the nuclear bomb button in the president's suitcase. The ground, which had gradually returned to calm, shook violently again, and then a painful scream came from the ground.

That depressive feeling descended again, covering the entire area, indescribably depressing and uncomfortable. Then, the ground shook more and more violently, and the ground suddenly cracked, and the fleshy hoses all over the surface were like the white net sticking to the orange flesh when the orange peel was peeled off. The biological tentacles flew out.

The ground shook, Bailang and others kept moving and jumping to maintain balance, while avoiding the shooting roots. The thickest ones are comparable to buckets, and the thin ones are as thick as arms, with different lengths. The surface of the tentacles can be vaguely seen, and features of animals and humans emerge. Some tentacles have sharp teeth at the end, some have eyes, some have internal organs, or a large number of limbs.

"Ahhh!"

Ren Yingying was grabbed by slippery arms one by one from under her feet, and then her true energy burst out, and the long whip was pulled off, but the mental damage was too severe, and she finally couldn't bear it and screamed.

The others were not much better either. Lin Pingzhi and Xiang Wentian all had ghostly expressions on their faces, and they quickly leaned together to resist the attack of the four friends of Meizhuang and the tentacle forest. Among them, Linghu Chong was the most unbearable, trembling violently as if encountering a natural enemy.

Suddenly, he crushed the tip of his tongue to wake himself up in pain, and then pulled off the blindfold on his face, revealing a dark yellow, huge compound eye unique to insects. In the human eyeball, there are densely packed hexagons, which are amber yellow.

"Run away!"

He shouted, awakening the Gu worms in his body, his arms deformed rapidly, his upper body bulged strangely, like a praying mantis, the speed of the long sword in his hand tripled, his body dodged flexibly, and Dugu Nine Swords swayed out like splashed ink, Cut off the flying tentacles.

Bai Lang keenly noticed that Linghu Shaoxia's voodoo was very unusual, instead he looked like a snow rabbit transplanted from a demon organization, but he didn't care too much. When that "Huang Zhonggong" flew forward for the second time, he used another " After Lei Yin Jian Qi', those tentacles swinging in the air exploded and lashed towards him.

"grass!"

He finally understood that this thing is extremely sensitive to sound and cannot be stimulated. The only difference from those miscellaneous fishes that escaped after being injured by 'spiritual pollution', this thing didn't need to escape at all when it was stimulated, but instead crushed to death, just like swatting mosquitoes.

Facing the dense sea of ​​tentacles, Lang has the illusion that someone threw a pot of earthworms at him. Fortunately, he is an excellent doctor, and he has seen a lot of disgusting things for a long time, and the San value has not dropped too much.

"Fish's breath, three types, split into waves!"

Lin Pingzhi appeared beside him in time, and with both hands holding a knife, he slashed Huashan Mountain, cutting out a huge wave of water, and blocked the first wave of attack for Bailang.

However, those tentacles burst out dense tentacles in mid-air, connecting and merging with each other, forming a net, intercepting the water wave sharp blade, then quickly wrapping it, and absorbing it in reverse.

"Star-absorbing Dafa? Master!"

Seeing such familiar fighting moves, Xiang Wentian was startled suddenly and blurted out.

Hearing these words, Ren Yingying behind him felt as if struck by lightning, looking at the biggest 'zygotic heterogeneity' that seemed to be made up of countless hands, eyes and feet, she was completely desperate.

Accompanied by Xiang Wentian's shouts, Bailang not only experienced it himself, but also collected a lot of information, reaching a certain threshold, triggering a reminder from the paradise: [Congratulations, you have discovered a hidden source of mutation pollution: Temporary code name 'Brain God-Suck Star '. Grade unknown. Do you want to name it? Whether to receive the task of spreading fire and crusade against the king of salary. 】

The sudden change stunned Bailang, and subconsciously replied: "Reject!"

Then he kept stepping, grabbed Lin Pingzhi's back, accelerated the explosion, stomped on his toes, and both avoided the attack of this big monster. Then densely packed tentacles slapped the ground, making dents one after another, making the ground tremble and tremble.