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Chapter 113 Fighting Demons (2)

It was an extremely dangerous feeling, even worse than when he encountered Northern Qisu and sneaked into Leimang Gorge.

His chest and back felt numb almost at the same time, and Kong Zhang was immediately unable to move.

Four tentacle-like soft hands protruded from the void behind him and hugged him in a grappling posture.

The strong feeling of paralysis continued, and Kong Zhang felt that his entire body was out of control.

At the same time, an evil and cold spiritual thought directly invaded his sea of ​​consciousness, and then exploded suddenly.

If it were ordinary people, even the real-person monks under Yuan Chen Dao, they would only be filled with hatred under this series of raids.

In particular, the explosion of spiritual thoughts that invaded his sea of ​​consciousness was actually an extreme form of sudden change in frequency, which was similar to his jumping attack.

The difference is that the jump type is carried out in a continuous manner, while this kind of spiritual explosion is a violent change that accumulates spiritual energy in one blow.

It turns out that the aftermath of the spiritual thought that was sensed just now was not left by the monk before his death, but was the trace left by the monster's psychic explosion.

This psychic blast was aimed at Kong Zhang, but the aftermath was still visible to others. Ordinary people would immediately become idiots when encountering this kind of spiritual blast. Even monks who practice spiritual blast would become idiots in such a violent way.

Next time, the sea of ​​consciousness will be in chaos.

And the paralyzing grapple of the secret attacker will take advantage of the opportunity to break down all the opponent's defenses and put them under his control.

But Kong Zhang's spiritual consciousness has reached the point where all seven souls are open, and he has long been accustomed to violent changes in controlling his spiritual thoughts.

Therefore, this kind of explosive attack is extremely effective against others, but when used on him, the effect is at least reduced by half.

Therefore, he could still gather his willpower and activate his demonic form to respond to the enemy before being shocked out of control by this psychic blast.

This psychic explosion was indeed powerful. With Kong Zhang's ability, his consciousness could not help but go blank for a few blinks.

The tentacle-like soft hands looked soft, but the mucus secreted from them was extremely corrosive.

Kong Zhang's consciousness was in chaos, and his body was paralyzed by his tentacle-like soft hands. The skin stained by the mucus on the soft hands suddenly fester and dissolve.

Seeing that Kong Zhang was restrained, the soft hand confidently and boldly reached for his head. This was his real target.

As soon as his soft hand touched Kong Zhang's head, the changes that followed were beyond his expectation.

Kong Zhang's head was originally normal flesh and blood, but the moment he touched it with a soft hand, it suddenly changed from normal flesh and blood to a strange change.

There was no feeling of flesh and blood when the soft hand touched it. Instead, it felt like it was touching a cold and smooth object. What he saw was a crystal monster head with blood-red eyes.

When Soft Hands usually hunts food, they first grab it and blast it with their mind, then split their brains with Soft Hands, and finally suck the opponent's brain matter.

Most of this process has been completed, but something went wrong at the end. Not only did the split-brain not succeed.

Instead, with Kong Zhang's sharp shout, the soft hands of the four tentacles were shaken away.

Kong Zhang broke out in a cold sweat. This sudden monster almost succeeded in plotting against him.

First of all, this monster seems to have the ability to exist in micro space, so after he discovered the aftermath of the spiritual thought just now, he followed it, but found nothing.

Regarding living in the micro space, Kong Zhang has studied it. The spatial chaos in the micro space is not as scary as the space barrier between the two realms. However, it is still impossible for ordinary monks in the real world to exist in it. Only the fourth level of the real world is possible.

The monks have touched some thresholds of space power, and may be able to survive in it in a short period of time.

Moreover, it is not impossible to find it if someone else’s mind scans it while hiding in the micro space.

For example, the Buddhist Sumeru Hidden Mustard Seed Technique is a magic that uses micro space. It claims to be able to hide Mount Sumeru in mustard seeds. Although it is actually too exaggerated, if you can find a micro space, you can hide yourself.

Which is entirely possible.

The only question is what order of magnitude it is. If it is a micro space formed by a piece of sand, then it means that the divine mind will scan through every grain of sand to find the "door" leading to that micro space.

However, the micro space is extremely unstable and may be destroyed at any time. Even if it is not destroyed for a while, the spatial chaos within it is not as good as the space barrier between the two worlds for the creatures living in it.

It was no less than hundreds of flying swords attacking non-stop.

Therefore, before, Kong Zhang borrowed the air-control talisman and did not enter the micro-space with his own power.

The monster in front of him seemed to have special powers. It was cunningly hiding in the micro-space, and appeared to sneak attack Kong Zhang when he was about to leave.

Kong Zhang looked at the monster that had just attacked him a few feet away from him. The monster also stared at him with a pair of silver eyes.

Kong Zhang's blood-red eyes appeared for the purpose of strengthening. These eyes are not without effect. Although they are organs simulated by the subconscious, they are produced to strengthen the induction in response to the surprise attack just now. If the monster in front of him is

Escaping into the microspace again, under the gaze of these enhanced blood eyes, it is impossible to disappear as before.

After all, he has cultivated to this point through human cultivation. Many times when the demonic form changes, he still relies on his previous habits and subconsciously embodies some of the original characteristics.

At this time, both the monster and Kong Zhang were amazed by the other party's strangeness.

In the monster's perception, I have never seen the demonic form that I saw at this time. It is like a human figure made of jade, and it is extremely resistant to the corrosion of his mucus and the paralysis and grappling of its tentacles.

Kong Zhang felt as if he had seen a ghost before he saw this weird monster in front of him.

The monster in front of me is neither human nor strange.

His body, slightly taller than that of an ordinary person, was covered with a tattered purple robe.

Except for the head, it can be called a humanoid, with all four limbs, but the skin color is a weird purple color, and the skin texture is as rough as sandstone, like sandstone that has been dehydrated for thousands of years and is about to collapse.

But the flesh and blood on it looked like it had been scraped by countless sharp knives. In some places, the flesh and blood had been lost, leaving only bones. However, this monster seemed to be fine.

The weirdest thing is his head. The head that was originally supposed to be called a head is missing, replaced by an octopus-like thing with a pair of silver-white eyeballs and a tumor as thick as an elephant's trunk.

The meat tube then bifurcated and gave birth to four tentacle-like soft hands. The most disgusting thing is that thick mucus can be clearly seen on these four tentacles.

But don't underestimate these four tentacles and the mucus on them. Just now, the tentacles' grasp made Kong Zhang, a high-level monk in the Qi Refining Realm, unable to move for a moment and almost had his brain split.

The mucus is extremely corrosive and can dissolve blood and flesh.

But what the monster didn't expect was that, under the explosion of his mind, Kong Zhang did not completely lose his position. Instead, he activated his complete demonic form, and the sea of ​​consciousness was shaken by the explosion.

In those few blinks of an eye, if it had been any other monk, he might have been poisoned, but whether it was the paralysis of the tentacled hands or the corrosion of the mucus, he could easily resist it after transforming into the demonic form.

If the monster in front of him is a freak, then Kong Zhang is another freak who is no less impressive.
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