The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly. The small town that used to be warm and cozy has become cold and miserable. Walking into it makes people feel chills in their backs.
"As far as I know, the rumored Atlantis is not said to be technologically advanced and prosperous, but it won't become what it is now, right?"
Looking at the rows of houses made of bricks and wood in front of him, Zheng Yuan couldn't help but complain to Xiang Ling beside him. He even saw that the wood on the top of some houses had rotted. He first heard from Xiang Ling that this was Asia. Atlantis was even a little excited, one of the miracles of food in the world! Although it is an independent world, it is too shabby.
"Did you see that iron pipe?"
Xiang Ling pointed to a dusty iron pipe at the door. It was pulled out from the ground. It was ten meters long and two meters thick. Looking in through the hole, it was bottomless.
"It? Ornament?"
Zheng Yuan said hesitantly, it can't be a cannon, right?
"It is a Tro8-type modification with a range of 100,000 kilometers. It is a laser cannon with enough energy to be fired infinitely. The power can even penetrate the shell of the Black Tortoise."
Xiang Ling said calmly, as if he was introducing the stone carvings at his door.
"It's really a cannon."
Zheng Yuan was shocked.
"Our family likes the original ecology, so we don't produce many weapons, and generally speaking they are not used... Who would have thought that there could be something that could pollute the Jingkong Spring?"
Xiang Ling said frustratedly that the world had not known earlier that the mermaid tribe had been comfortable for too long, and their vigilance had left them far away without external threats.
"Be born in sorrow and die in happiness."
Zheng Yuan sighed, then stepped forward and waved to Ling.
"You stay here and stand behind me. If I can't defeat you, remember to pull me out."
"good."
Xiang Ling nodded solemnly, with mixed emotions in his heart, including expectations for Zheng Yuan, worries about being cut off, and fear of possible failure...
"I smell the scent of a powerful enemy."
Zheng Yuan took a deep breath and raised the corners of his mouth. The cells in his body were jumping for joy. The anticipation of the battle made him involuntarily excited.
Suddenly, a black line shot out from the room on the side, exploding layers of air waves in the blind spot of Zheng Yuan's field of vision, like a black spear penetrating everything.
"stop!"
The sound came out after the Black Spear attack was completed. Several rows of houses collapsed and turbid fog rose, making it difficult for Xiang Ling outside the village to see the situation.
"calm down."
Xiang Ling clenched her hands nervously, bit her lip, and kept telling herself that she had no way out and could only believe it with all her heart.
"It's so fast, but it's a pity it doesn't work for me."
The dust gradually fell, and Xiang Ling's vision gradually became clearer. Zheng Yuan, who was originally walking in the middle of the road, moved a step to the side, bent his hand, and firmly grasped a black rope.
Before the attack approached, Zheng Yuan had already sensed it with the sixth sense brought by real mushrooms, moved to avoid it, and also reached out to catch the culprit who demolished the mermaid family's house.
A black arm and leg stretched out from the collapsed house. It was completely black and one side was covered with tiny suction cups. It was stretched straight because it was grabbed by Zheng Yuan. The front part was twisting wildly. Before Zheng Yuan could take a closer look, something came from deep inside his heart. The crazy warning made him let go instantly and leave the place.
The next second, thick flying dust erupted from the place where Zheng Yuan was standing. Countless tentacles came from all directions and pierced into the ground at a speed that Zheng Yuan could hardly see.
"What a terrible sense of crisis!"
Zheng Yuan suppressed the instinct to escape, and his back felt chilly. This feeling was already comparable to that of an eagle-billed black turtle, or even stronger! After all, the capture level of the Black Tortoise is mostly due to its defensive power rather than its aggressiveness.
The tentacles seemed to feel the touch that did not hit the flesh, and stopped attacking. Like a group of snakes with their heads raised, they all "looked" at Zheng Yuan. Then under Zheng Yuan's gaze, the tips touched together, and then like Sly They fused together like Mu, forming a barrel-thick tentacle.
"boom!"
A black shadow like a mountain surged forward in the distance, destroying the house and making a roar.
Zheng Yuan looked sharply at the black figure coming from the center of the village. It was not moving quickly, but Zheng Yuan could see an inexplicable sense of calmness in its behavior. The tentacles were retracted, and a big net seemed to appear in the sky. They were twisted. It moved, entwined and fused to form an extremely thick tentacle.
Detection: Extremely filthy octopus, genus 26 of the Octopus family, grows in extremely filthy places. Its body fluids have extremely strong hallucinogenic effects. It has medium intelligence. It will directly attack enemies who invade its territory and can compete with other species that ingest its body fluids. Coexist, with eight main arms. Each main arm can be freely split into 64 secondary arms and 518 secondary arms. Weight: 346 tons. Wrist length: 2608 meters. The moving speed is slow. The main arm is extremely powerful. The split The attack speed of the secondary wrist is extremely fast, and the physical plasticity is extremely strong (see details).
Capture level: 557.
Edible status: Edible, most of the body is inedible, but there is an auxiliary arm on the innermost side of its body that cannot be attacked, which is a top-notch delicacy.
Cooking method: The current best method is to cut into 0.45 mm thin slices and cook slowly at 30 degrees for ten hours (see details).
“557???”
When Zheng Yuan saw the capture level of the extremely dirty octopus, his eyes widened unconsciously. The capture level was more than twice...
"You should obviously run away...why is your heart throbbing so much?"
Zheng Yuan held his heart and gasped for air. There was an inexplicable feeling in his heart that was ready to burst out at any time.
At this moment, the gourmet cells that were not stimulated by Zheng Yuan suddenly began to stir. A hundred-meter-high shadow stood up from behind Zheng Yuan, opened its mouth and roared silently at the extremely dirty octopus.
Zheng Yuan's muscles bulged all over his body, and his specially processed top exploded. His inner feelings surged out like a volcano, occupying every corner. That was something called fighting spirit!
"It's on fire! I haven't felt like this for a long time!"
Zheng Yuan pulled off the rags on his body, raised the corners of his mouth, and joy crawled onto every corner of his face. The shadow behind him had the same smile, but the extremely dirty octopus seemed to be provoked and raised the huge The tentacles were then shot down, blocking out the sky and the sun.
"call!"
The air around him seemed to be frozen, but Zheng Yuan did not follow his inner guidance to avoid this time, and instead closed his eyes.
Consciousness sinks into a dark, lightless world.
The pale gourmet demon just stood there, as if he were in the center of this dark world.
"Hey, dinner is ready!"
Zheng Yuan did not hesitate, approached Him, raised his hand and said to Him.
"Oh, are you so proactive this time? You didn't even wait until you were half-disabled."
He looked at Zheng Yuan's arm and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing his sharp teeth.
"By then there will be no chance, so hurry up."
Zheng Yuan urged, his hand almost stuffing into His mouth.
"Then, this time is... ten minutes, come on, satisfy me."
He stretched out his tongue and licked Zheng Yuan, then opened his bloody mouth and bit down suddenly.
...
"Hehehe!"
Zheng Yuan laughed, and a sense of strength filled his body, but the gradually expanding sense of emptiness deeper inside reminded Zheng Yuan where this power came from.
"Ten minutes? That's enough!"
Zheng Yuan muttered to himself, his blood-red pupils swaying with shadows.
