The endless life force caused dense red flesh strands to grow from the wound on Hero's back.
Every strand of meat is as thin as a hair.
The flesh threads shuttle between the skin and flesh, and are repeatedly sutured and intertwined to form granulation and even completely fill the wound.
Even the scab did not form, and the wound returned to its original smooth and elastic skin.
The flesh strands were itchy when new granulation sprouted from the sutured wound, but before Hero could scratch it, the tentacles from behind struck again.
For it, aunt's new flesh and blood, and Holo's weird toy, no matter which one they are, are extremely attractive.
Snapped!
The sharp crack of the whip sounded again on Hero's back.
A bright blood flower bloomed in the air. Just like the tragic experience that his aunt had just experienced, the right half of Hero's body was split open by the tentacles.
The skin was torn and the bones were broken. Fortunately, the limbs were not beaten into powder, and the arms were still connected to the body.
The two modules of [Physique] and [Rebirth] flashed.
The flesh and blood recovery effect attached to [Physique] is under the amplitude of [Rebirth], and dense blood filaments begin to repair the flesh.
"Come on! Come again!!"
Hero glared at the tentacle.
It wasn't an injury that caused instant death. As long as he was given enough time, he could recover.
Pity...
Both modules are at the lowest level, and the amplitude effect is too weak.
Hero looked at his right arm. The strands of flesh climbing and intertwining on it didn't grow very fast, and they could only stop the bleeding in the first place.
It will take longer to restore tendons, blood vessels, and skin.
Okay, I just got high!
If you don't want to think of a solution.
He knew that if he didn't find a breakthrough point, he would be killed by that deep sea soul beast sooner or later.
...
The weird [Deep Sea Sacrifice], the terrifying deep sea soul beast, and the old Liu who doesn’t know where he is hiding.
Hero's mind was racing.
Suddenly, he thought of something and had a flash of inspiration: "The shielding effect of the fish-man oil lamp is no longer useful. Flesh and blood can attract soul beasts. It makes no sense that [Deep Sea Sacrifice] has no response. After all, the blood food sacrifices and formations prepared here are The dharma is prepared for the souls of the dead during the sacrifice, and according to the old woman, the spirit beast is the third party!"
God bless, now it seems that meeting a playful spirit beast is not that bad, at least it can delay enough time.
If you encounter a soul beast with confused thinking at the beginning, it is estimated that there will be no bones left.
We are not afraid that the soul beast has intelligence, but we are afraid that it can kill instinctively.
The flesh and blood residues all over the ground are excellent sacrifices, but now there is a problem...
In the chaos he had just created, those runic iron nails had shattered a large piece of the cabin's wooden floor.
The formation doesn't seem to be that complete...
"call..."
He breathed out a sigh of relief.
Hero decided he had to try again.
At this time, his expression suddenly became serious, he took hold of his aunt's mutilated body and threw it towards the tentacle.
Something's wrong, Auntie! It's okay, old lady!
Please be patient. Just now, I helped you block a tentacle whip. This time, it’s your turn to help me buy time!
The moment Hero threw it, he didn't care about the tentacle's reaction. Judging from the tentacle's behavior just now, it was very playful and greedy for flesh and blood. It would definitely eat the old woman's body first and enjoy the delicious food.
Sure enough, when Holo rushed to one side and picked up the powder bag left by his aunt, the tentacles were tightly wrapped around the body in mid-air. The suction cups on the inside of the tentacles were attached, and the blood-sucking sound of 'gudong, gudong' was heard in the quiet cabin. Extremely harsh.
I, Helo, can handle it to the death!
The traces of the formation were still there, and although some of the middle boards were broken, it did not affect Hero's use of white powder to connect him again.
It's just that the broken wooden boards have increased the amount of work a lot. The formation's original area was very large, and it even expanded irregularly after it collapsed.
I don’t know what the white powder is made of. It sticks well after being sprinkled on the wooden board. This is why Helo thanked his aunt for not being lazy when carving the formation, otherwise he would have to repeat it all. Sprinkle.
After the tentacles sucked all of the aunt's blood, they did not put her down, but lingered around her. Auntie folded at an amazing angle as the tentacles crushed her, then reversed, and then folded again...
'Gah bang ga bang'
The sound of cracking bones made Hero's scalp tingle, but it reminded him of the crispy bones at the barbecue stall at the back door of the school.
This soul beast's hobbies are really similar to his hobbies.
Truly no one can resist the crunch of crispy bones in your mouth.
When the tentacles get tired of my aunt's body, they are like chewed-up bones and dregs, ugh! The body whose shape could no longer be seen was spit into the large gap in the cabin.
The tentacles that had enjoyed the taste swayed and stopped in front of Holo, sensing Holo's movements. The head of the tentacles tilted as if in confusion.
"Be good! Don't worry, brother is just a little bit away from finishing it. It will be your turn to become blood food in a moment!"
Holo's eyes were full of excitement and he didn't care about the tentacles around him. He even had the mood to let the tentacles eat when he passed by a slightly intact corpse.
"It's almost there, it's just a little bit closer!"
The tentacles that hated the mutilated corpses had been following Holo for a while.
Holo was still unaware, still minding his own business, mumbling incessantly.
The tentacle seemed impatient to wait. Why did the toy that made me so happy and interested suddenly stop moving? Compared to just now, it’s not fun at all!
A whip that tested the strength shattered Hero's newly grown right shoulder blade.
Hero clenched his back molars, endured the pain of repeated tearing and growth of flesh and bones, and continued to draw the last bit of the formation.
Sensing that Hero still had no reaction after being whipped, a hoarse roar came from outside the ship. It came from under the sea. It was particularly dull and gloomy, like the wronged soul coming from the Nine Netherlands, full of extreme grievances.
After roaring, the tentacles shook like crazy.
Snapped!
This time it broke Hero's left leg, causing the tibia to bend irregularly.
Snapped!
Another whip beat Hero's right foot to pieces, the flesh and blood were blurred, white bone fragments popped out of the sharp corner, and the original shape of the foot could not be seen clearly.
The last line of the formation, connect!
Hero's lower body could no longer maintain a standing posture, and he lay prone on the ground.
I saw the formation lighting up with red light, continuously absorbing the blood between the wooden boards.
At this moment, the scattered flesh and blood in the entire cabin were guided by the formation and gathered towards the center.
Condensed flesh, blood vessels, fascia, everything came together to form a scarlet flesh mass that looked like a cocoon.
A ray of breeze blew in through the opening of the cabin, taking away a wisp of the fragrance of blood.
"Hey! Didn't you beat me to death earlier? Do you want to kill me now? It's too late!"
Hero collapsed on the ground, completely letting himself go, letting the flesh repair his body. During the repair process, unnatural nervous spasms occurred in the tendons and joints.
The injury was so serious that even if extraordinary power could repair it, the body itself would be tired.
Fortunately, the soul beast was attracted by the scarlet meat ball at this time. He left Holo behind and was whipping wildly, trying to open the cocoon-like shell.
It's just that the shell of flesh and blood essence condensed by the formation is extremely strong.
Come to think of it, it is blood food prepared for the undead, so how can it be allowed to be eaten by other creatures?
The dark clouds outside the ship were rolling rapidly, and the roaring thunder continued to explode deep in the thick clouds.
Looking down from the blue night sky, the entire offshore sea is shrouded in chaotic mist.
From far to near, one can see that the coastline is constantly being eroded and compressed. The offshore sea shrouded in fog reveals a deathly gray color, as if it has been woven into a predator's web exuding the breath of death, devouring any life it encounters.
And now, death traps are coming towards Hero's ship.
