Chapter 74 Octopus Monster

The monster stretched out eight long and soft tentacles twisting like snakes, dancing horribly under the fat body. Those crimson eyes stared at Xuanming like a prey, and gradually showed a ferocious smile.

Because of the growth of the monster, Xuan Ming had to look up at the monster. At the moment when the monster grinned, Xuan Ming was sure that he saw a ferocious and contemptuous smile, with a trace of satisfaction in his smile, as if he was satisfied with him and felt that he was suitable for making a snack. Xuan Ming was very dissatisfied with the monster's look. He snorted coldly, jumped, and stood firmly in the air. His previous look turned into a flat view. He looked up and down at the monster and finally had to be sure in horror that the monster in front of him was no less than his Taoism.

Unfortunately, it seems that he can't speak, and it also has the characteristics of beasts in the Yuanshihonghuang, which is not as human-shaped as other monsters. However, this kind of flood monster is the most terrible.

He shivered and was ready to deal with this unknown monster that was enough to fight a hard battle with him. Unfortunately, he still dared not relax, because he was not sure how many such monsters there were in this huge melting pool. Looking at such a large melting pool, maybe you can install more than a dozen mountain-sized octopus-like monsters?

Xuanming has been wary of other eight-claw monsters in his heart, and he does not dare to do it spontaneously. He can only maintain the posture of the enemy, until the eight-claw monster finally couldn't help it. A tentacle threw at Xuanming, and the sticky red ** on his tentacle was shot away during this swing, even inadvertently. The little sticky liquid has become extremely strong because of the force of tugling mountains and rivers with tentacles.

Before the tentacles arrived, the sticky liquid had been shot at Xuanming ahead, roaring through the air. The unstoppable power made Xuanming have to wave the stone gun and sweep away the sticky liquid like raindrops.

Sure enough, the spiritual power of this monster is no smaller than him! Xuanming's heart sank. Before he met such a strong monster as a volcano, he was afraid that there was something stronger than him waiting for him in the volcano.

Xuanming opened the tentacle with one shot, and no longer waited for the monster to have other actions. He stabbed the monster's fat body, and the blue-purple thunderbolt suddenly turned to the monster as the center, towards the monster's thunderbolt. The sudden strong surprise attack caught the monster off guard. He could only twist his eight claws quickly to avoid the attack of the thunder. Unfortunately, the number of thunder was too many, and the monster's body was huge and bulky. For a moment, he could not avoid the thunder. As if he knew his flaws, the monster no longer avoided it, but his eight claws moved together and suddenly. Throw it at the melting pool under him.

"Bum!!"

The eight claws were thrown to the melting pool. Under the thrust of the eight tentacles, a piece of melting slurry was thrown high like waves and ran to Xuanming. Still rolling, the extremely hot and high temperature is enough to dissolve the slurry of all ordinary things, so that Xuanming dares not take it hard and can only retreat quickly.

Because Xuanming dodged the slurry, his spiritual power couldn't help but appear a little scattered, and the thunder that hit the monster also became chaotic. The wave of dissolved pulp, which was higher than a wave, was still thunderous, rushing to Xuanming layer by layer. The speed had overwhelmed Xuanming. Behind Xuanming, there was a burst of molten pulp, which had melted Xuanming's clothes, which made Xuanming look a little embarrassed. Xuan Ming turned around and looked at the slurry pressed on him and punched the slurry.

The powerful air wave made the slurry have to stop. With a trace of blue light in the transparent air wave, it rushed to the bright red slurry like water. The slurry stopped by the air wave and stopped for several breaths. Xuanming air waves dispersed, and the slurry attacked again. However, because of the previous obstruction, the speed of the slurry forward pressure is much slower. However, Xuan Ming took advantage of the stagnation of the previous plasma to attack the eight-claw monster.

The stone gun has turned into a dark purple thunder and lightning, flashing in Xuanming's hand, turning into a lightning, attacking the eight-claw monster.

The color of thunder and lightning represents the power of thunder. The blue thunder is the weakest and most common thunder. Then enter the first layer, and the blue and purple thunder is the most common representative of the flood and famine thunder. Previously, Guang Chengzi did not recognize Xuanming's thunder as Honghuang Tianlei, which was also because Xuanming used it, most of which were blue ordinary thunder. And the blue-purple thunder mixed with it is also because of the small number, and Guang Chengzi and others only listen to its name. They have not heard of its appearance, and do not recognize Xuanming's Honghuang thunder like Yun Zhongzi. And the purple thunder is already a high-level thunder in the thunder. That kind of thunder is no longer as simple as stunning Guang Chengzi. Perhaps when a purple thunder goes down, Guang Chengzi has died!

However, these are not the strongest thunderbolt. The strongest should be the dark purple thunderbolt.

The dark purple thunderbolt also appeared in the war between gods and witches 100,000 years ago. Unfortunately, the dark purple thunder in that war did not appear many times. Otherwise, if all of these dark purple thunders were dropped, it was estimated that the Pangu star world would have disappeared without the attack of the devil. Fortunately, because the dark purple flood thunder is in the flood thunder, which is a rare reason, the astral world can continue to exist and drive out the demons. And now, even with Xuanming's Taoism at this moment, he can only use such a small dark purple thunder. His spiritual power can't make him use more floods and thunder at once.

With this dark purple super thunder, Xuan Ming's face has turned pale because of the lack of spiritual power.

The super-class Honghuang Tianlei only flashed in the air and had arrived in front of the eight-claw monster, as if he felt the crisis. The eight-claw monster roared, patted the octopus octopus and quickly withdrew, twisting to escape. Unfortunately, his body was originally heavy, and he was even more unavoidable in front of this super-class Honghuang Tianlei. Just when the Honghuang Tianlei exploded, he was angry, as if he was unwilling to be so unwilling, and threw his eight claws at Xuanming.

The power of the octopus monster, which also exerts all its strength, is no worse than Xuanming. What's more, at this moment, the monster is on the verge of death, and its power is even greater. Fortunately, Honghuang Tianlei split on the monster at this time, and the pain reduced the power of the monster a few points. When this is the case, Xuan Ming, who has spent seven layers of spiritual power all over his body, still can't take the mortal blow of the monster.

The eight claws waved together, bringing a powerful whirlwind, and the sea boiling mountains swaying to Xuanming. The mud under Xuanming's feet was full of dissolved slurry. At this time, when the earthquake mountain shook, it was lifted by layers and rushed to Xuanming together, and a situation of mountains and seas to destroy the sky and the earth suddenly emerged. Xuanming can't hide. He can only mobilize the remaining 30% of the spiritual power in his body, maintain his body, and sacrifice the chaotic bell with difficulty.

He once again felt grateful that he was favored by heaven, and the owner could save his life again and again with these ingenious and unique magic weapons.

With a thunderbolt, Xuan Ming understood that his super flood and famine thunder finally exploded. It was originally a bright red volcano. The bright red that could be seen everywhere stimulated the bright red of his senses, and suddenly became a purple ocean. He could feel that the earth under his feet was shaking. One of the shocks was caused by his thunder, and the other was the dying struggle of the monster.

At this time, the chaotic bell finally sounded the long-lost loud bell. Then, the chaotic clock was wirelessly enlarged, protecting Xuanming within the scope of the chaotic clock. Eight soft tentacles are swinging crazily and dancing desperately. A burst of tug-of-war-like force made Xuanming unable to stand firm, as if standing on a small boat in a typhoon, swaying in the wind. The chaotic bell roared continuously, brightening one by one, and messy one by one.

Chaos Bell was also injured. Xuan Ming knew that the chaotic bell, which was extremely strong and unable to compete with it, was also seriously injured by the octopus claws of the octopus monster. Another shock came from the mountains and seas. Xuanming's feet were soft, and his mouth suddenly felt a burst of sweetness, and a mouthful of blood spewed out uncontrollably.