...Every time I finished writing 4,000 words, "half of them were made up for yesterday", I started to vomit... I didn't know where the pressure came from... Of course, I knew it very well...

...I'm here to patch again, everyone, sorry... I have to take a break and take a breath...

Danger?

What dangers can there be in these places that have not been in thousands of years?

Don't let this kid Wan Wuhua mess up the matter!

Before I could think about it, I rushed in with one step.

As soon as I passed through the door, I felt a strong wind blowing, and a huge shadow hit me in the air.

Although I can't see the shadows clearly, that kind of power is similar to a thousand-year-old tree falling to the face, and it will definitely smash Wan Wuhua and me into meat paste at the same time.

This critical moment depends on personal on-the-spot reaction.

It's like Wan Wuhua. Although he is smart and clever on weekdays, he is so stupid that he can't turn around for a long time.

Alas, there is no way, I can only help him.

I'll kick!

I flew up and kicked him hard on the butt, kicking him more than a meter away, with the flat sand falling on the geese, and the butt was upward.

And I myself flew around about a foot with the help of this kick, rolled on the spot, and stabilized my body.

Bang rumble!

The huge shadow hit the position we were standing just now, and there were dust and smoke surging, gravel splashing, and the walls collapsed a lot.

What's the thing?

When I calmed down, the cold sweat immediately flowed down.

It was a huge monster with a height of three or four floors, with a round head, pouting mouth, and eight fingerless arms waving through the air.

Just now, we almost smashed into the shadow of the meat paste. It was one of the tentacles of this guy!

"The Eight Claw King of the Abyss·Zhang Jingqiu!" Wan Wuhua patted her butt and got up and suddenly said.

"What did you say?" I shouted.

"There is a jar here, and there is a sign next to the jar." Wan Wuhua pointed to a glass jar the size of a bathtub and said, "I'm chanting the words on the sign."

"Your head is broken?" I said angrily.

"There is no water in the tank." Wan Wuhua tiptoed and reached into the glass tank.

It's over, the kick just now should be lighter.

"Why don't you run?" I twisted my waist and wanted to escape from the door.

But after a closer look, there was no doorway, all blocked by gravel!

"Wuwuwu." The Eight Claw King let out a low roar, as if he was very angry at us two uninvited guests.

Eight tentacles attacked me one after another.

Faced with the powerful tentacles, I rolled left and right, jumped up and down, and tried all my best to avoid them one by one.

It’s not okay to avoid it. This thing really dies when you are next to it, and dies when you are rubbed. Even the strong wind is enough to make people stagger.

If it really makes it really hit, I am afraid that even the "Demon Disintegration" and "Shennong Jin" unlimited recovery combination when fighting against Gu turned into Eagle Claw King will not be able to save our life.

But it’s easy to hide once, but it’s a bit difficult to hide ten times.

In half an incense stick, the Eight Claw King's tentacles hit at least dozens of times. It seemed that there was no problem with it after hitting it a few hundred more times.

It's OK, I have wow.

This giant tentacle is different from a human hand. It has a huge attack area. Every time I dodge, I have to spend several times more effort, and I dodge it in a particularly embarrassing way.

If I continue like this, I can't hold on for long.

"Wait!" I suddenly felt something was wrong, "Why just hit me, not him?"

Of course, he is foolproof.

Since I was kicked so hard, this guy surrounded the glass jar and didn't know what he was doing.

Slow down...

Glass jar?

The Abyss Eight Claw King Zhang Jingqiu

This is the sign posted next to the glass jar.

Could it be that the monster that was several stories tall in front of me was originally raised in this glass jar?

If this is true, no wonder it doesn’t smash Wanwuhua, because smashing Wanwuhua is equivalent to smashing the glass jar.

This glass jar is probably equivalent to its hometown.

I'll go there too!

My heart was like lightning, and I rolled all the way and quickly rolled to the glass jar.

Sure enough, the Eight Claw King's tentacles did not hit him.

OK, safe!

I stood up and wiped my cold sweat.

Eight-Claw King's pair of dark eyes as big as a door panel turned around here.

"What are you looking at? I'm going to smash it down." I curled my lips.

call……

Really smashed?

I was shocked and retreated violently.

Alas?

To my surprise, the tentacles did not smash them down heavily, but gently placed them on the glass jar.

What I didn't expect was that Wan Wuhua smiled and patted the surface of the tentacles, turned over and stood up.

The Eight Claw King raised this tentacle and actually sent Wan Wuhua to his head.

"You can control this too?" I shook off the cold sweat from my palms.

"Otherwise, why do you think my master can control the huge territory of thousands of beasts?" Wan Wuhua said with a smile.

The King of Ten Thousand Beasts is indeed well-known. If it weren't for the fact that the territory of Ten Thousand Beasts was rarely visited, his position on the chuánqí character list should have been improved a few more places.

"Of course, it's not that easy." Wan Wuhua said again, "If you want to control a strange beast, you must first understand it. There are too many accidental factors in it - this child has been trapped in the imperial palace for a long time. He actually wants to go out, but he is afraid of the outside world and has always been reluctant to leave the place where he lived when he was a child - it is that big tank."

"I understand." I said, "you let it come down from there first."

"This is the silver gathering pool?" Wan Wuhua said curiously.

"I can't be wrong." I said, "It exudes an extremely strong energy inside. I guess this child Zhang Jingqiu grew up so big because he absorbed too much skill."

"I understand!" At this moment, the long-haired sister suddenly said.

"What do you understand?" I asked in a low voice.

"I understand why I can maintain my dream state for a long time." said the sister of long-haired hair. "Originally, with my skills, supporting a stick of incense was the limit, but it can be maintained here forever - because there is a special energy everywhere in this underground palace. Although it is very weak, it is enough to maintain the dream body."

"Then if I bring this silver-gathering pool back, wouldn't I see you every day?" I said happily.

If you can't see a real person, it's okay... Bah, dream body, dream body.

"Can you take such a big thing away?" Sister long-haired didn't believe it.

"If you can't take the big one, you can always take the small one away." I said, "I'll ask Wang Ziyun later, maybe he has a way..."

"What are you talking to yourself?" Wan Wuhua suddenly said.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just thinking about what to do next." I said casually.

"What else can I do? Of course, I will connect the Yinjin thin tube." Wan Wuhua said.

While speaking, he had already controlled the Eight Claw King to unplug the plug on the thin tube and then plug it into the interface inside the Linyin Jujin Pool.

I couldn't help but sigh: Such a huge creature can do such a meticulous job, which is truly the tentacle of **********'s.

What, you see a lot of stars?

Don't care about these small details.

I squatted down and felt it, and I felt that the Soyin Jujin Pool was already operating normally.

"Let's go back and see if this is OK?" I greeted Wan Wuhua.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!