Wei Yan bit his subconsciously, but he gritted, his teeth and teeth touched together, and the sound of the click.

However, the feeling of fullness in the mouth is still full of feeling, and Wei Yan can even feel the soft and cool tentacles passing over his tooth printing, which arouses itching.

Obviously I can feel the existence of the other party, but it cannot be touched and influenced. This feeling ...

‘***?’

However, when Wei Yan read the name of***in his heart, it was unwilling. The tentacles who tried to explore the throat were finally born.

On the tip of the tongue, it is still full.

At the same time, Wei Yan feels that it is heavier covered with his cold shadow. The ubiquitous gaze, siege, sticky and heavy feeling, like being captured by a huge monster in the deep sea.

So small, unable to escape, have nowhere to escape.

But the most horrible thing is not physical contact, but in thinking, mentally sinking. You can only hear the endless murmur in your ears, and the body can only feel the touch of the tentacles.

The side color is colorful, but it is a strange picture of the unspeakable sense.

Those strange buildings, ugly and dirty monsters, all of which finally belong to the deep darkness.

Very dangerous.

Wei Yan's SAN value dropped crazy. He has already appeared on the fantasy, but Wei Yan is already very skilled in dealing with this situation. He can even separate Yu Hehui not far away.

At the table, waiting anxiously, but I didn't know that Wei Yan was in front of him.

It's safe.

Wei Yan calmly judged the current situation.***Looks a bit out of control. He did not feel the breath of***at all. Whether you look at it or others, he did not expect***to follow him and do it to him.

But the good news is that***is not completely out of control. Yu Hehui next to it, Wei Yan's hostel station, including Xiaoli Little Golden Bee and other magic insects have not been affected.

That's pretty within the controllable range.

"Hmm."

Wei Yan snorted, SAN's value descended, he could not help but expose an alienated state. At this moment, the incomparable tentacles picked up the light blue cloak and wrapped his tail. It seemed to punish his disapproval.

On the flexible black long tail, those silver bone spurs that were originally obedient immediately exploded, making this tail a sharp -like killing killer. They seemed to hurt the tentacles.

It is the blood of the tentacle.

But the tentacle did not avoid it, but fits the deeper fit. The explosive bone spurs are convenient for more small tentacles into the bone spurs, adsorb on the fragile skin of the root of the root.

This is a bit overnight.

It won't be painful, the feeling of sour itching is even more obvious, like the smell of the blood of the tentacles, which makes Wei Yan's body be keenly more than many times.

There are signs of collapse.

It's too bad.

Wei Yan glanced at Yu and Hui in front of him. He seemed to hear something, and he was so surprised that he was watched to Wei Yan. The surprised eyes, as if he could see them, see Wei Yan's extraordinarily embarrassed posture at this moment.

This sense of expansion, gaze, is like in the light of light, making people have nowhere to hide, people are instinctively shameful, desperately want to avoid, and want to hide themselves into the shadow.

But Wei Yan just raised his brows and analyzed rational.

There is also a mind to play with this hand. It seems that the situation of***should not be too bad. At least the basic logic, many cognitions are still.

What is his purpose?

Why is it out of control?

Is it related to the butcher alliance, or is it related to the use of 30 degrees of north latitude to the north latitude?***What is the specific situation now, and what is the purpose of him?

‘***’

Wei Yan once again tried to call the other party's name. After his name was called before, the other party's movement eased a lot. Sure enough, this time it also played a role.

, Turn up.

Wei Yan raised his head unconsciously, and the cold and slippery tentacles were wrapped around his neck, and the tip of the tip continued to rub at the throat. The unbearable itching was permeated from the inside of the throat. It seemed that something trembled in the flesh.

The magic species.

"Cough--"

Wei Yan instinctively wanted to cough, but the sound of cough was blocked. This time his mouth could not be closed anymore, the tip of the tongue could not move, saliva was secreted normally, and he could not swallow.

I frowned for the first time.

dirty.

But it seems that he can feel his thinking, and the movement of the tentacles will be even more exaggerated next moment.

Wei Yan twisted his eyebrows and avoided it, but there was a tentacle blocking in the left or right.

Behind it is the cold and deep arms.

"call--"

When Wei Yan was completely poured into this arms, the sour oral cavity finally gained freedom. It was only a moment when Wei Yan was locked.

Disappearing, Wei Yan returned to clean and refreshing again.

At the same time, Wei Yan felt slightly***a pleasant emotion.

What happened to Wei Yan!

Wei Yan found that the tentacle seemed to deliberately test his bottom line, causing his negative emotions such as' fear '' '', so he deliberately expressed his disgust of 'dirty' just now, and it turned out that the tentacles were next.

The movement is too much.

But there are reasons for all actions. Wei Yan figured out the thoughts of the other party, and found out that***may just want him to make a hug ', seek asylum.

tentacle.

This is really ... right, normal people will not think of the tentacles and***related, maybe they will treat them as enemies and shelters. But Wei Yan realized that the two sides were in the same way from the beginning.

But***What is the meaning of doing this?

‘****?!’

Suddenly the reliable arms behind disappeared, and Wei Yan was caught in the tidal tentacles. This time the tentacles explored his wings. The wide demon wings were wrapped around, adsorbed, and the captured bone wings trembled slightly.

The light point dissipates but cannot be done. It can only be forced to open it and let the tentacles want to do it.

And as if he had mastered Wei Xun's weakness of being afraid of getting dirty, this time the tentacles secreted a lot of slippery mucus with great interest. The devil's wings he played with were dripping wet and looked very pitiful.

Wei Xun:......

Wei Xun still looked disgusted and fearful, and repeated his old trick, leaning back slightly. Sure enough, he could still move backward, but could not move forward or dodge left or right.

But this time Wei Xun did not continue to retreat. He was thinking about the significance of doing so.

Wei Xun remembers that * * * thought the breath of the abyss was dirty and regarded it as filth. But judging from the fact that Wei Xun and * * * regained the abyss node after establishing contact, in a sense, *

* *Itself can also be regarded as an abyssal creature.

If Wei Xun keeps retreating, does that mean he is gradually retreating into the abyss?

* * * * You will be happy because Wei Xun falls into your arms, and the tentacles of peace, security and shelter will make people subconsciously retreat. The protection time and time again will make people gradually develop a habit.

But Wei Xun has a hard time trusting others. He is suspicious and trusts himself even more.

"hiss--"

The tentacle went even further. It seemed to realize that Wei Xun did not feel pain and rarely had negative emotions. Even the chaotic and noisy visual and auditory hallucinations could not defeat him, and the dirty aspect seemed to have no effect.

But it’s never just pain that makes people lose control.

Wei Xun gasped, and the demonic claws tightly grasped the tentacles. The sharp claw tips pierced the slimy skin, but at the same time they were also strangled by the muscles of the tentacles, unable to move. Under the cloak, the limbs that instinctively curled up were forcefully pulled

There is nowhere to hide except retreating. The smell of blood from the tentacles makes people feel dizzy and their bodies become hot.

Wei Xun held his breath and stopped smelling the blood. Suddenly he realized something.

The smell of blood, considering the difference in strength between him and * * , he shouldn't be able to smell the smell of blood. But in fact, he can always hurt the tentacles.

There was something wrong. Wei Xun quickly smoothed out his thoughts and connected countless clues. A slightly absurd idea appeared in his mind.

"call……"

Wei Xun's eyes narrowed slightly in enjoyment, and his sudden rapid breathing gradually eased, but he still did not retreat. He even grabbed the tentacles tighter and became more active. It didn't seem like the tentacles were actively attacking him, but that he was using himself as his own.

The weapon is a barrier, standing between the tentacles and * * *.

"Don't worry, I will protect you."

Wei Xun's voice trembled slightly, but his tone was full of determination.

Yes, every time you step back, you will be protected. It seems that you are a guardian.

But looking at everything else, the person * * * is behind him, not between Wei Xun and the tentacle. Judging from his position, Wei Xun should be the guardian.

Guqiu——

The ominous sound of water sounded, and the tentacles seemed to be angry. It wrapped around Wei Xun like a python. No longer merciless, horrible red marks appeared on his body, and an unbearable clicking sound seemed to come from his bones. It was cold and cold.

Terror is like a basin of cold water under a hood. No one can bear the physical and mental pressure at the same time.

Before being completely destroyed, either risk everything to tear the tentacles apart, or retreat and seek shelter.
To be continued...