Chapter 881 Returning

Crying?

The astonished players looked around. The violent and chaotic fluctuations of divine power did contain some kind of regular frequency.

Puff puff--

Under the safety door, more tentacles extended out, wrapping around the form of the wild lion.

"..."

Losing control and remaining silent, he stepped forward and punched out.

clang! !

His fist hit the blue-black shield made of divine power, and the skin of his arm was shaken and broken by the huge force, splattering blood.

Divine power comes from the gods themselves. The divine powers of different gods have different attributes and tendencies.

Some are dark and deep, some are righteous and peaceful, or some are violent and domineering.

At this time, the divine attributes displayed by the wild lion are growth and assimilation.

A large number of miniature tentacles extend from the wound on the uncontrollable right hand.

These tentacles grew in response to the wind, twisting and tearing messy cracks on the out-of-control arms.

Stab——

Uncontrollably clenching his fists, a strong electric current surged from his shoulders, passing through all the tentacles and turning them into coke.

However, in the next second, more tentacles sprouted from his wounds,

Even the out-of-control right arm itself has a tendency to twist and deform.

Michael swung his sword down, and most of the flames on the flame sword blasted towards the wild lion, while a very small part condensed into a fireball the size of a basketball and fell on his out-of-control right hand.

The flames continued to burn, burning all the tentacles and the skin of the out-of-control right arm.

And the wild lion...

The size of this demon leader expanded more than ten times in just a few breaths of time.

Four giant lion claws composed of tentacles trampled on the ground,

From the belly hanging directly above the safety door, an "umbilical cord" woven by thirteen tentacles extends, connecting to the dark space below the safety door.

"call..."

The wild lion took a deep breath and set off a huge violent wind,

The abdomen then swelled, rapidly expanding like an inflated balloon.

Then, exhale.

The giant lion spewed out high-speed and high-pressure gas with divine power from its mouth, competing with the rain of fire struck by the flaming sword.

Wherever the air flow went, domes cracked, walls crumbled, and soil was lifted up.

Everyone else saw a large number of tentacles extending out everywhere - these were not created out of thin air by divine power, but grew from the ceiling, walls, and depths of the ground.

The wild lion has already connected to other tentacles.

Michael's four wings flapped the air, the surface of the armor was shrouded in sacred and majestic light, and the suspended ring above his head also ignited flames.

Every sword she struck would cause the divine power barrier in front of the Wild Lion to break and melt. However, the divine power was destroyed and regenerated, almost endlessly, and the two sides reached a stalemate.

The other players were retreating steadily.

David swung the judgment spear and chopped it on the tentacle. The sparkling spear blade penetrated easily like a hot knife cutting through butter. The thunder released by the spear tip smashed all targets within a hundred meters.

But it was of no use at all. Every time he cut off a tentacle, ten tentacles pierced through from the ceiling and the ground.

Moreover, as soon as the tentacles he smashed with thunder hit the ground, they squirmed on their own, burrowed into the ground, and multiplied.

Two from one life, four from two.

"It's impossible to kill them all..."

A creepy feeling rushed up to the back of David's neck,

He looked around,

The barren lion's divine power barrier resisted Michael's Sword of Flame while resisting the attacks of Out of Control, Side of Truth, Hohenheim, Celsus, Dead Soul Song and others. There was no trace of exhaustion at all. mean.

"Wait, those people..."

David's eyes swept over Demon General, Dan Chenzi and others, and he was shocked to find that they were also being besieged by tentacles.

The range of activities is getting smaller and smaller, and there is a faint tendency to be swallowed up by tentacles all over the sky.

How is this going?

The words spoken by Huang Shi just now flashed through David's mind - flesh and blood exchange, divine power transfer, soul fusion, will control,

If the wild lion is not killing its compatriots, it may mean that the wild lion cannot completely control the divine power...

David was shocked. Just as he was about to tell his companions the news, he saw a white shadow flashing from the front.

Su Nisheng did not participate in the attack by Michael and others. Instead, she turned into a wisp of blue smoke, flashed every five hundred meters, withdrew from the battlefield and disappeared in an instant.

Just...ran away?

"The golden ring of the sun shines with rays of rays of light, and the iron armor of frost swallows the moon's shadow..."

Dan Chenzi held a long yellow paper sword in his hand and muttered something.

The yellow paper long sword was originally hidden in a wooden box, but was later hidden in a safe by Juzi. It was thrown to Bai Haozheng through the [Family Used Baseball Bat for Parent-child Exchange]. It fell to the tenth floor with the players and was taken to the side of truth. The summoned flesh-eating creeper swallowed it.

Because the wild lion released the demonic flames and burned the flesh-eating creeping monster, the safe containing the sword box was also regained by Dan Chenzi.

I finally opened the safe just now and took out the yellow paper sword.

Along with the sound of Dan Chenzi reciting scriptures, the yellow paper sword fell off and turned into countless pieces of paper.

The pieces of paper were scattered in all directions, and as soon as they landed on the ground, they formed a three-meter-tall yellow turban warrior with strong armor.

Just like the sky-binding rope, the yellow paper long sword is also the accumulation of the practice sect in the world of Mo Kui.

The bodies of all monks who have not been swallowed by the devil's sunflower, died of natural causes, or died in the past two hundred years will be used as firewood for the eternal lamp, their relics will be used to refine magic weapons and elixirs, and their souls will be implanted Puppet, used in the war with the Demon Kui.

The yellow scarf warriors summoned by Dan Chenzi are not puppets without intelligence. They are the dead sages of the magic sun world, and they still have considerable mana and part of their instincts in life.

Yellow turban warriors hold various weapons in their hands,

Master's Sword, Dharma Sword, Command Flag, Ruyi, Dharma Seal,

But most of them are still simple swords.

The wild lion's extremely aggressive divine power does not have much effect on these dead creatures, and the assimilation of the tentacles has little effect on the yellow paper itself.

Thousands of yellow scarf warriors established a line of defense for Dan Chenzi and others.

Correspondingly, there are tentacles that cover the sky, block all exits, and crush.

"Can't escape..."

The red knife in Hypochondriac's hand cut off the tentacles extending around her. The precipitous and harsh situation caused the faint smile that was always on her face to drop by half, "The Ant King."

Hypochondriac looked at the ant king riding on the flying ant and said coldly: "Where is your army?"

The ant king gritted his teeth and his cheek muscles trembled slightly, "I have let them all out!"

His ant army had suffered heavy casualties in the previous battles and had not been able to be replenished. Just now it was surrounded by demonic flames and tentacles, and most of them were destroyed.

Hypochondria said in a deep voice: "It's not ants, it's a swarm of insects."

"How many times do I have to say it before you believe it..."

The ant king's tone was a bit angry, and he wished he could stop the detector in the distance and loudly correct other people's stereotypes of him in front of the camera.

With his wisdom, he could easily guess that various forces in the real world must have invaded his territory to look for traces of the insect swarm.

The various forces assisted by think tanks do not necessarily believe that the insect nest is related to the ant king, but who knows that the insect swarms that appeared before are particularly similar to the vassals of the ant king?

As long as there is even the slightest possibility of threatening the real-world ecological environment, the Global Occult Alliance will not take this risk.

Even the FBI's Unusual Incidents Division, European Heavy Industries Group, and Prometheus Laboratories, which have close ties with the Ant King, will also be involved.

The reason why the Ant King has not surrendered and withdrawn from the competition is because he wants to avoid being sent back and be controlled, and he wants to fight for a while and find an opportunity to prove his innocence.

It is also to get the rewards of the door competition.

Taihao, Burning Fire, Embry, Hohenheim, Michael...

There are eighteen Earth players alive at the scene, including the Ant King himself.

If the previous players guessed correctly, the earth and the magic sun world are calculated separately, then the ant king will get the reward of the top twenty if he withdraws from the competition at this moment - a perfect quality prop, fifteen thousand game points, one piece Escape tickets, and the most critical D-level door.

But there are still risks - there are eighteen players on the scene, and there may be other survivors outside the battlefield,

If you leave at this moment, you may lose the door reward.

In addition, the system prompt I heard before was [the system will issue rewards after the door battle is over based on the departure time and the performance of the entire stage].

Time off the field is not the only factor, there is also specific performance.

The Ant King took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I told you that the insect swarm has nothing to do with me..."

Boom——

One side of the wall on the tenth floor suddenly exploded.

A ground-boring sandworm that was so long that its end could not be seen used its head equipped with a rapidly rotating three-cone threaded drill bit to drill through the rock and rush in.

On its back were densely packed insect nest units.

"His ha——"

Countless soldiers and insects roared loudly, and various weapons in their hands cut and burned tentacles all over the place.