Dimensional Eroders

Amidst the chaos, Xiang Wentian frantically lost his sanity, his eyes were lost and he was mentally retarded, and he opened his arms to embrace the'Pure Love God of War', without defense and resistance, and yelling,'Seeking fit', attracted everyone. People pay attention.

Bailang didn't know what happened to the other party? But realized that this is a golden opportunity of a lifetime.

At this moment, Xiang Wentian's state is extremely weird. It is obvious that even the ‘weakest’ mental impact of the fish head crowd can withstand, but he sinks in.

According to Bailang's judgment, the "Pure Love God of War" does not have the legal system ability to secrete hallucinogenic pheromone to make people fall into hallucinations. The God of War is a purely physical output monster. Its nirvana is a powerful ‘absorption of true energy (sucking stars**)’, and an extremely unscientific flesh and blood that can conserve organic matter.

In this world of biochemical martial arts, it is indeed an unsolvable existence.

At this moment, Love's tentacles also responded to his request for fit, crawling out from the ground beneath his feet thick and thin fleshy and fleshy fascia, wrapping them into Master Xiang's legs, and climbing up little by little.

But unlike the cannon fodder that was used as food, the God of War not only did not squeeze the juice to absorb it to the master, but the cavities shrank and surged, injecting liquid into his body. Traces of black blood vessels spread on his skin at a speed visible to the naked eye, all over his body, and spread along his neck and head.

Immediately afterwards, an evil breath similar to Mei Zhuang's two friends radiated from his body and continued to rise. He is getting stronger!

Seeing this scene, tentacles, imprisonment, injection, pure love, replenishing demons... and other tiger and wolf entries flashed in his mind one by one. With a thought, Bai Lang issued an attack command.

Lin Pingzhi, who was originally the weakest, hugged Ren Yingying as a talisman, temporarily gaining safety. Five of the'Fish Head Six Immortals' used to protect him were separated and turned into black lightning, and they rushed forward with great speed.

Xiang Wentian was'really ignorant' at this time, looking crazy, giving up all resistance for the sake of'pure love and fit', and was controlled by the dense small tentacles, in an undefended state of injection.

Lin Pingzhi also noticed something wrong, and cut him in the air. But as soon as the water wave blade cut through his body, it healed quickly. That is the ultimate self-healing ability that Pure Love War God has.

Bailang thought of his three-ring mission, arranging at least five works to draw at least one cocoon class, it was this moment!

He has a total of 7 works at the moment. Instead of arranging the out-of-fit but strongest Lin Ping to play, it is better to send five "Fish X Fairies" to play. Lin Pingzhi singled out the strongest, but the combination game dragged down the remaining four teammates.

As he expected, the five big fish head monsters sprang and attacked from behind Xiang Wentian! Smoothly grasped his limbs from different angles, controlled his body, and then exploded with strange power at the same time, lifting Xiang Wentian high, breaking the weak tentacles on the ground.

After the injection ceremony was interrupted, Xiang Wentian's eyes were hollow and numb, and he was furious and struggling violently. The gu worm in his body was fully activated and exploded, and the power of the demon erupted in the human body, almost breaking free.

But the five fish-head warriors also triggered the ‘Gu Martial Suit’ appraisal. Before leaving, Bailang died 7 times in a row to give initiation. Each of them has lived in the white waves' life skills and successfully triggered the tearing crit!

Tear! Tear! Tear!

There is no sound and crisp sound, blood and light splashing, and the first generation of bright left envoy is instantly broken into N pieces.

Ruoyoruowu's reminder sounded in his ears, but Bailang ignored it, and turned around and rushed into the dungeon holding Salf. Lin Pingzhi, who was a little closer, was splashed with blood. This method of taking advantage of the danger was far beyond his psychological bottom line, and there was panic and intolerance in his eyes.

"Master!"

"He's already enchanted! I'm helping him get rid of it. Quickly keep up." Bai Lang said without turning his head.

While Bai Lang spoke, those broken tentacles persevered, entangled and shattered Xiang Wentian again, entangled the injuries of the limbs, merged with the sections of the residual limbs, quickly stopped the bleeding, and colluded with the monster meridians in the body, and then reversed. Split blood vessels, quite like Jiao Du's "ground grievance".

These blood vessels crawled on the ground with the fragments, and quickly became entangled with each other. That feeling is like chewing gum that sticks to the sole and the floor after chewing, and the infinite drawing of silk is played backwards at the moment of tearing.

These thread-like blood vessels will splice Xiang Wentian's severed limbs together, quickly glue them together, and repair them again... Then he opened his eyes suddenly, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then made the sound of "Ho...", scared. Lin Ping jumped.

Being hugged by an unfamiliar male, Ren Yingying, who was forcibly awakened with a strong male aura, was shocked again after seeing the face of Uncle Xiang at the moment.

One of his legs was mistakenly pressed on the broken arm, so the position of his right leg was glued to the broken arm. What's more troublesome is that the leg that merged with the broken leg on the left was the right leg next door, so the whole Xiang Wentian was scrapped. But the "cocoon" in his body was united with the pure love war god, completing the interrupted ritual.

Click!

The sound of continuous fractures and fractures came from inside the limbs. In an unscientific way, he forcibly folded the limbs against the joints, and the body was level with the ground. Arms and thighs are like a table resting on the ground, knees bend and elbows bend, cervical spine chucks and rotates 180°, and then raised his head, becoming extremely curious, but there is no sense of comicality, only a deep chill.

He stared at Lin Pingzhi, limping at first, but quickly adapted, thinking of a flexible four-legged spider that could jump and jump.

Lin Pingzhi felt the violent tremor in his arms, and courage surged into his heart, and the fish's breath cut out, but was blocked by Xiang Wentian with his body, and the blood vessel network was ejected from the body, like pure love of the **** of war, he displayed'sucking Star **' to absorb as much as possible.

At this moment, he no longer dared to question the authority of the master, and hugged his sister and rushed to the dungeon.

…

When Bailang attacked Xiang Wentian, the other side of his body was charged by the piercing Linghu, and was dragged to the wall by the pure love war god. The flesh and blood that crawled over the wall also extended the dense hose and began to transform him.

But he still maintained his rationality, and did not subdue him like Xiang Wentian. Instead, he shouted excitedly: "Uncle Shi, save me." But there was no response.

At the moment when the five big fish heads joined hands to tear to Wentian, Linghu Chong also gave up. He completely liberated the Gu worms in his body, but not to break free with explosive power, but to trigger a more special resonance.

Immediately afterwards, he was thinking of the "pure love shot" of Bailang, Lin Pingzhi and others, suddenly turned around and turned back. The limbs outside the wall also began to slap, and then a violent crash broke out outside the wall.

In a series of loud noises and battles, the tentacles of the pure love of the **** of war fled one after another, drilling out of the wall and grabbing a figure in a green robe. That figure is like a leaf falling in the wind, falling and spinning in the air, and a continuous fierce sword light bursts out of his hand, a sword cuts out the sword energy by three feet, continuous, the sword net of Zhenqi, easily tearing the flesh and blood together. body.

But the limbs severed by the God of Pure Love were quickly recovered. And it can also absorb these sword qi, but the efficiency is extremely low, and it is faintly restrained.

After the continuous fight, the battle was held in a stalemate for a while. In mid-air, an old man with compound eyes of the same style as Linghu Chong, but with a brighter golden color, stood against the wind, staring coldly at the "Pure Love God of War" in front of him.

His body didn't want Linghu Chong, except that his eyes couldn't see the slightest alienation, his breath was even more basic. If it hadn't been for the resonance that Linghu Chong deliberately caused, even Pure Love War God would not have felt his existence.

The old man looked at the dense touch of pure love, his eyes were full of greed and awe, and he was a little unbelievable.

"Nine swords!"

The sharp wind-type sword aura danced wildly again, triggering a vision of heaven and earth, and a gust of wind on his side, like a tame pet cooperating with him. The old man's sword aura continued, slashing towards the big tentacles. It's like an uncovered blender, mixing tomatoes into a thick paste, and then splashing out...

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After rushing into the entrance of the dungeon, the surrounding environment was even more excessive, and the original material was no longer visible, as if it had broken into the intestines of a prehistoric behemoth.

The surrounding walls, floor and ceiling are all fleshy, and no aggressive tentacles are chasing. This feeling is like that of Uncle Sun entering Niu's wife, and it is like a duodenal ulcer that Jilai also psyches out toad.

"Huh? The map is effective again!" After Bailang habitually refreshed the small map, two white light spots suddenly appeared.

At the same time, a loaf of bread was advancing by leaps and bounds in the wasteland.

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"Turn left 50 meters ahead, please slow down."

There was a sound from the GPS navigation. Dog suddenly glanced down at the screen, then slammed on the brakes, slowed down and downshifted, and turned on the turn signal. His expression was still focused, with some Akita blood.

In the dimly cramped long corridor-style carriage, although the space is ‘large’, there are only six glass windows of the same size in this huge space, and the distribution is a bit high, which has long exceeded the height of a normal person, and the layout is a bit like...a prison.

The decadent middle-aged captain, now wearing his body armor and a rifle in his arms, sat silently on the small stool, and the body swayed together. The incandescent light bulb on his head flickered, making the car light and dark.

When Lin Pingzhibei rushed into the depressing passage of flesh and blood holding his sister, the six people who were greedy for life and fear of death passed through him at a faster speed, chasing his master.

The aggressive Xiang Wentian followed him closely. He was anxious and shouted: "Master, save me!"