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Chapter 65: God's Favor

The tentacles above the head flip forward, like a sharp spear stabbing towards Zhang He.

His body suddenly jumped up and landed on the hard and cold spikes on the surface. Zhang He rushed forward as he stepped on the spikes.

The cold spike softened again into tentacles, with the front end facing upwards, circling and tangling to tie him up.

It stood up on the cold moon in front of me, and the moment it touched the tentacles, it turned into a hard metal object.

With the crisp sound of collision, Zhang He also escaped from the tentacles that were about to be tightened.

The tentacles on the top of Chen Zhao's head and chin are very strange and can change their shapes back and forth. When it is in a hard state, it will lose the cleverness and tricky tentacles.

But its hardness is enough to compete with Leng Yue!

The spike turned into tentacles and retracted back to Shen Zhao's head. Wuying, who was nailed to the ground by him, broke free from the constraints and returned to Zhang He's shadow.

"Zhizhi~" Wuying cried aggrievedly.

It hurts so much, you have to eat five...ten cores to get better.

"Stay well and I'll give you a big meal later!" The core is gone, but isn't there a ready-made gluttonous feast in front of you?

"Xueyao, what have you done to her?" Chen Zhao asked with his eyes rolling around, suppressing the chaotic murderous intent in his mind.

"You're asking about the woman with tentacles?"

Zhang He raised his eyebrows and said, "Kill."

"Ah~" Chen Zhao roared to the sky, and the tentacles on his head and chin stabbed towards Zhang He.

Because he was fighting with Tuanzi, his body could not move.

Otherwise, Chen Zhao would have hoped to rush up and scatter him with his own hands, and the other party killed his favorite woman, his queen!

Ding, clang!

The spikes stab at Zhanghe with a strange arc, and the fierce collision was like the continuous beating of a blacksmith.

Mars flew everywhere, and Zhang and He were forced to retreat constantly.

More than a dozen spikes attacked alternately, leaving him exhausted to resist, and the infectious power on it had no effect on him.

The two of them were in a deadlock, and Zhang He could not get close to Chen Zhao, and he could not cause harm to Zhang He with his tentacles alone.

Bang ~

At this moment, a lightning bolt shot from the community and slashed at Shen Zhao.

The current surged, and the whole body turned into a dark blue with electric light.

The spike that pierced forward stopped in the air, Zhang He's retreating figure rushed forward suddenly, and the horizontal blade slashed at Chen Zhao's neck.

The sound of breaking through the air came, and dozens of kelp wrapped around the blade around the wrist. The force carried in it pulled him over Chen Zhao and rushed towards the sea grass man behind him.

God's favor.

This is how sewer photographers call Seagrass Man.

"Blasphemer." The God-fellow's tone was very light, but he was not polite at all.

The kelp floating on both sides of the shoulders stabs straight at the eyebrows and heart, and you will kill someone if you make a move.

Qingtian.

The right arm began to expand, and the body that was stretched and rushed forward suddenly stopped.

His feet were on the ground, and his right arm, which had puffed to a thicker than his head, held Leng Yue tightly, who was wrapped in kelp, and his elbows were gradually bent backwards.

Dong.

The divine favor standing in place stepped forward again, and the divine favored who leaned back wanted to resist this force.

It always takes the initiative to catch its prey in front of it, and suddenly it is "catched" by someone, making it difficult for it to adapt to this change.

The unwise brain of the gods was made even worse by this sudden change.

At this time, Wei Ziyan, the "Six-Belt Elder" standing behind him, seemed to be summoned by some kind of call, and walked into the community with a confused expression.

Judging from the direction of his disappearance, it was the building where old yin forced Dai Chongxuan to hide.

Wei Ziyan is going to seek revenge on the other party!

The struggle in front of you is about to end. Zhang He, who activated "Qingtian", easily brought the divine followers to his face.

And its dull brain finally came around, and now is the perfect time to erode and transform it.

The gods opened their furry mouths.

It's called a mouth, but it's actually more like a crack covered with seaweed.

Wow ~

Countless black, earthworm-like insects spewed out of the cracks.

Zhang He was sprayed all over his body by black earthworms, and the clothes that the worms melted and touched penetrated into his body from the surface.

His upper body was covered with disgusting black bugs, and half of his 10-centimeter-long body had penetrated into his body.

The other half exposed outside is also twisting and drilling inside.

The disgusting visual impact makes people want to draw their swords and commit suicide.

However, the bugs that penetrated into his body did not cause harm to him.

In fact, he suddenly wanted to say to the God-loving person, "Can you wrap your kelp around my sword again, can we do it again?"

This time he promised not to break free from the constraints so quickly and to maintain a even strife for at least 10 minutes.

Pollution source, the purest source of pollution.

Those bugs are all energy bodies composed of the purest source of pollution.

Ignoring the ultimately bad visual impact, they are like the most effective supplements for Zhanghe.

nausea?

Compared with strength, what is that? If it looks good and useful, why would Wei Ziyan become the "Six-Belt Elder"!'

But now Zhang He has no time to absorb these pollution sources, so he can only get hurt without any price.

As for Wuying, he had been stabbed into the forehead of the divine follower at this moment, sucking the remaining energy in his body happily.

There is a good thing like eating alone, but Wuying is so happy!

Sometimes it stretches into a straight line, sometimes it turns into a round ball, sometimes it turns into a hedgehog, and sometimes it turns into a strange shape.

The thick arms raised Leng Yue, looking like a giant holding a toothpick, but this toothpick is full of danger to anyone.

The divine favored man who was pierced by the blade of his eyebrows roared wildly, and the "Sea Grass Man" who was still behind him received an order and rushed towards Zhang He.

At the same time, Shen Zhao, who was constantly paralyzed by electric shock, could no longer bear the aggrieved feeling of being passively beaten.

Tentacles entangled with the dumplings broke from the surface of the body, and the blood mixed with green mucus had a fountain, spewing out several meters away.

Director of the Breakout grew a brand new tentacle, and Shen Zhao shouted in pain in his eyes, "Die!"

The tentacles rolled upside down and wrapped around Zhang He's body, lifted him up from the ground, and more tentacles passed by above the Tuanzi's body.

When you reach the entrance of the corridor, you draw an arc and enter the corridor.

"Damn~ Get out of here!" The strong current turned half of the building into a blue ocean.

A smell of roasted meat quickly spread, and more tentacles rushed into the corridor like a swarm of tentacles.

Zhang He was lifted into the air by the tentacles. Except for He holding Leng Yue's right arm, his body was so entangled that he could not move.

The divine favor whose eyebrows were pierced, was also hung on the blade and lifted up. At this time, it was powerless to struggle.

Only the humming from time to time means that it is still alive.

With a strong blow from his right hand, the gods were thrown off the blade. Zhang He held Leng Yue and slashed vertically down along the side.

Hiss!

These ordinary tentacles could not resist Leng Yue's sharp blade at all. The body that broke free sagged down, and opened and threw the knife upwards.

Leng Yue fell into her palm, and Zhang He threw it down with force.
Chapter completed!
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