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From just now, Zhao Guangli noticed something.
The yellow slime on the ground seems to be increasing.
At this moment, the ground began to shake, and Zhao Guangli instantly used the hunter's balance ability to stabilize his body.
At this moment, the ground became violently shaking.
"what happened."
Wherever Zhao Guangli could see, there was yellowish mucus everywhere, which seemed to have a certain corrosive ability at this time.
Zhao Guangli kicked off his legs at this moment, leaning against the bed, and his right hand's spiritual energy and fighting spirit burst out at the same time.
The saw chain made a clicking sound, pushing out the sharp blade simultaneously. At this moment, Zhao Guangli didn't have any hesitation.
The fighting spirit extended from the far end of the blade and slashed towards the weak-looking wall of the attic.
This attic is really weird.
Zhao Guangli¡¯s crossbow blade hit the attic wall firmly, but there was no sound of the metal colliding with the wall.
What came with it was only a strange touch, as if it had been cut into the flesh.
Zhao Guangli quickly retracted the chain knife, and the talisman on the right began to condense spiritual energy.
"Hunter's Curse" is ready.
Because, in front of him, at the entrance to the first floor of the entire attic, at this moment, a huge tentacle completely blocked the original door of the attic.
At the same time, a demonic aura suddenly rose up, and it was so thick that even the air became sticky.
"What is this!"
Zhao Guangli looked at Shen He who was still lying on the chair on the first floor from the corner of his eye, and he frowned slightly.
If nothing happens to Shen He, he must take the initiative.
The chain knife flashed with fighting spirit, Zhao Guangli exploded with all his strength and moved instantly.
On the right side, the core area of ??[Black Hunter], where the core of the Slaughterer is located, began to emit a black aura. The same demonic aura made Zhao Guangli feel a little uncomfortable.
Strength increase!
The targetis the sticky tentacle ahead!
Pfft!
The minced meat was completely cut open, and black pus and blood, accompanied by pieces of small meat, were flying in the air.
It¡¯s not difficult to cut, but it¡¯s extremely disgusting.
A lot of fragments fell on Zhao Guangli's body.
What is a little scary is that these cut pieces of flesh that originally belonged to the tentacles are still struggling and moving on the ground.
It seems as if he is stillalive.
Before Zhao Guangli could make the next move, two more tentacles stretched out from the room next to Zhao Guangli.
At the same time, the intensity of the original demonic aura was increasing.
¡°Are you kidding?¡±
The tentacles extended crazily, as if they couldn't be wiped out completely.
The tentacles began to wrap around Zhao Guangli's feet and touch Zhao Guangli's body.
The flesh and blood was cut open directly by the crossbow blade, and blood continued to gush out. The body that had just been touched by the tentacles now felt some burning pain.
"This atticis simply a monster!"
Zhao Guangli just wanted to understand this matter at this moment. He did not dare to lean against the wall, but continued to cut large amounts of meat with his crossbow blade.
The scene is very exciting, with blood splattering, but it is still beyond its capabilities.
Even though the tentacle was cut countless times by Zhao Guangli's slashes, it still showed no tendency to flinch. It should be said that it did not suffer any damage at all.
"Godie"
Zhao Guangli heard a faint sound inexplicably at this moment, and then staggered, his ankle was directly grabbed by a tentacle, and he was hung upside down in the air.
"Oh no."
Zhao Guangli¡¯s expression changed.
Hunters have a sense of balance that is beyond ordinary people, but this also has limits.
At this moment, he has completely lost his balance, and some extraordinary power is affecting his performance.
A feeling of powerlessness surged into Zhao Guangli's heart.
Countless tentacles wound up, tightly wrapping Zhao Guangli's entire body.
What made Zhao Guangli even more desperate was that the only thing he relied on for evil, the crossbow blade [Black Hunter], was also stripped off by the tentacles in front of him.
Zhao Guangli felt that his body was being heated due to the thick liquid, mixed with the pain.The bottom is restrained.
Is there any other way!
Looking at the dark entrance in the distance, Zhao Guangli did not despair.
He stared at these tentacles, sensing the surrounding environment.
"Go to hell"
This voice!
The voice sounded faintly, with obvious trembling, and I didn¡¯t know where it came from.
It was not Shen He's voice. Shen He was still lying on the seat over there.
Nor myself.
?????????????????????Is there a third person here?
Or¡¡
Zhao Guangli felt the contraction of his tentacles and began to determine the source of the sound.
It seems to be
The front?
The center of the tentacle?
Is itthis attic?
"Do you have a little wisdom?" Zhao Guangli didn't think much, and then said: "This Your Excellency, I think we can talk."
"We are travelers who entered this area by mistake. We accidentally entered here and disturbed you. We are very sorry."
When Zhao Guangli said the first sentence, the contraction of the tentacles slowly stopped.
"Of course you can kill me easily, but I hope to get to know you better before I die."
"Mr. Loft, please give me this opportunity."
"At least let us know by whose hands we died."
Zhao Guangli's voice became more and more fluent, and seemed to have some weird magic power, and his tone was inexplicably convincing to others.
"The demonmustdie."
The weak, dry, trembling voice sounded again.
"The demonmust die."
At this moment, the voice became more fluent.
Zhao Guangli raised his eyebrows.
The demon must die?
Is this thing a demon?
what happened?
"Mr. Loft?"
Zhao Guangli called out tentatively.
There was no response.
"Mr. Loft?"
Zhao Guangli was restrained by the tentacles at this moment and screamed again.
"gentlemen¡¡"
"You idiotyou are callingwho"
Not far away, a trembling voice sounded, but there was not much emotion, more like a natural reaction.
Zhao Guangli¡¯s face was startled.
This voice
The voice was a little dry, and it could be heard that the owner of the voice had not spoken for a long time.
But what¡¯s more noteworthy is that the owner of this voice is a woman.
"Ah, Miss Demon."
Zhao Guangli quickly added.
"Youarethe demonyourwhole familyarethe demon!"
The owner of the voice is speaking more and more fluently. Although it is still intermittent at the moment, it can be heard much more clearly than before.
What is this if not a demon?
Zhao Guangli looked at the large number of swaying tentacles in front of him with some surprise.
It¡¯s really very tasty.
this¡¡
"I am¡¡"
"I amhuman."
This sentence seemed to exhaust all the strength of the voice owner, and the surrounding tentacles began to tremble non-stop.
"Speak slowly, speak slowly"
Zhao Guangli began to calm it down.
This is one of the hunters¡¯ extraordinary abilities. It is much easier to use than what I thought before.
Use your extraordinary strength and eloquence to steer events in a direction that is beneficial to you.
"Are youhuman?"
"Are you sure?"
The owner of the voice screamed.
"Of course I'm sure!"
"Then do you still remember your own name?"
Zhao Guangli observed the movements of the tentacles.
"I am human! My name is"
"my name¡¡"
The owner of the voice let out a low groan, as if he was thinking about something.
"Su Lin." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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