The first thousand two hundred and six chapters strange giant eyes
"Where are we going? Are we just going to wait like this and do nothing?"
The voice of Lord Zhan Kuang came, his tone seemed a little impatient.
Inside the translucent monster, he was crossing his arms, hanging upside down, with a look of displeasure on his face.
This humiliating posture is really embarrassing. Fortunately, there is no one else here, and Tang Zhen and the two of them don't look much better.
"I think this prison in the Kingdom of God is nothing more than that. We don't need to be so careful at all. Even if there is real danger, wouldn't the three of us be able to deal with it?"
According to his style, just call him directly, why bother?
The Star Spirit Lord did not speak, but looked around seriously, with an expression of deep thinking.
If the indigenous gods were just ordinary god-level monks, the Star Spirit Lord would not be so cautious at all and would have completed the rescue operation quickly.
However, the origin of the god handed over by the spirit envoy earlier made the Star Spirit Lord confirm that the strength of this indigenous god must be quite powerful.
In this case, the things he arranged must not be underestimated, just like a pistol left by an adult, which can easily kill an ignorant child.
Seeing that the Star Spirit Lord was not leaving him, the War Kuang Lord snorted and stopped talking.
The two have been working together for many years, but every time they take action, the Protoss Lord is basically the one who makes the plans, and he is only responsible for the fighting.
Facts have proved that listening to the Star Spirit Lord can avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble. After suffering several losses, the War Mad Lord has become much more obedient.
So even though he complained in words, he actually didn't do any other unnecessary actions. In the end, he simply closed his eyes.
Out of sight, out of mind.
Tang Zhen and the Star Spirit Lord remained silent, always looking around silently, wary of changes that might happen at any time.
As the monster advances, the surrounding scenery quickly retreats, and a more desolate scene appears in front of you.
It was an endless stretch of ruins, which looked like the remains of a magnificent palace. It reminded Tang Zhen of the Forbidden Temple on the Warrior Continent.
Is it possible that there once existed a temple on this isolated island below, but it was later destroyed for some reason?
It is perfectly normal to build several palaces in your own divine kingdom, but it would be really strange not to have one.
The question is what destroyed the palace, was it the native god himself, or some unknown enemy?
Did something similar to what happened in the Warrior Continent happen here, which ultimately caused the temple to collapse and the believers living here to die collectively?
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the scene in front of me. What kind of prison is this? It is clearly the remains of a battlefield after a disaster.
"Attention, there is something wrong ahead."
When he was frowning and thinking, the Protoss Lord reminded him.
Tang Zhen nodded. He also sensed that there was something unknown behind the thick fog in front of him.
When the dense fog gradually faded, a strange and huge creature suddenly appeared in front of Tang Zhen.
It is like a ball of ink falling into the water, extending ink lines all around, like the tentacles of a jellyfish trembling gently.
It is also like a giant lymph node, giving people a feeling of flesh and blood.
On the extended tentacles, there are glowing purple-red nodes, filled with an evil aura.
The node is as big as a house, and figures are vaguely visible, showing twisted postures, just like babies in embryos.
Their bodies also have blood-vessel-like meridians, which pull out black substances from their bodies and are absorbed by the strange jellyfish-like objects.
After the three-headed monster walked under the thing, it spit out Tang Zhen and others, and then turned into mist and quickly dissipated.
The ropes wrapped around Tang Zhen and others, like wriggling earthworms, began to extend towards the monster above their heads, as if they wanted to merge with it.
The moment they came into contact with each other, the rope suddenly tightened, and then like a rubber band that had been let go, it pulled Tang Zhen and the others into the air.
More dense thin lines appeared, and then there was an explosion of purple light, giving people a drowsy feeling.
Those thin threads were like steel needles, stabbing towards Tang Zhen's body one after another, piercing the flesh in the next moment.
Tang Zhen's body was transformed by energy. The thin thread seemed to enter the body, but in fact it did not touch his body at all.
But on the surface, it looks a bit shocking.
Turning his head to look at the two Star Spirit Lords, he saw that their eyes were slightly closed, as if they had completely lost consciousness.
At this moment, another change occurred.
The huge ink ball in the center suddenly felt a strange spiritual power, sweeping over it like a slippery aquatic creature.
At the same time, a huge eyeball suddenly appeared from the thick fog, looking indifferently at the location where Tang Zhen and the others were.
The size of the eyeball is huge, and what is filled in the pupil is actually countless heads with different expressions.
The head remains in the same state as when it was dead, looking extremely ugly and ferocious.
When these heads looked over at the same time, a strong breath of death hit their faces, making people breathless.
It is also mixed with all kinds of negative emotions, as if all the extreme malice in the world are gathered in this one eyeball.
If you don't have strong willpower, you may collapse in an instant.
"Get started and attack that eyeball!"
The voice of the Star Spirit Lord sounded, and Tang Zhen, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly took out his sword and struck directly at the giant eyeball.
There was a flash of cold light next to it, which was an attack from the Star Spirit Lord, also attacking the eyeball.
Lord War King roared violently, stretched out his hands to tear at the rope-like objects around him, and at the same time punched the glowing nodes.
"puff!"
There was a sound like glass being broken, and then humanoid objects rolled out of the glowing nodes, their entire bodies covered in mucus.
They hung down from the damaged area, not even an inch of their hair, and their bodies were still entangled with black thread-like things.
While hanging in mid-air, it was twisting and shaking like a spasm, making it look extremely painful.
Judging from their appearance, they were most likely prisoners imprisoned on the island, but their situation was far more miserable than Tang Zhen imagined.
I originally thought that they would lose their freedom at most, but now it seems that they have turned into something that monsters can draw nourishment from.
All the monks imprisoned here are basically very strong. Who would have expected to encounter such a situation.
Tang Zhen hasn't met those war zone lords yet, so he doesn't know if they are the same, otherwise it would be a great shame and humiliation.
As soon as this idea came into my mind, I saw Lord Zhan Kuang striking at those nodes like lightning.
Obviously he was aware of this, and while he was anxious, he was also filled with uncontrollable anger.
Scholars can be killed and cannot be humiliated. For the dignified lord of the Fifth War Zone to be treated like this is simply too much!