Wang Liang was shocked to the extreme when he looked at the haggard old man who was half human and half insect.
"Don't be afraid. There are many kinds of spiritual beasts, and they are all kinds of strange. This kind of half-human, half-animal form is not uncommon." Ling Yuyan seemed calm.
"Sister, are you sure this kind of thing is not rare?" Wang Liang asked in disbelief.
"Sure." Ling Yuyan answered decisively.
"Then... senior sister, don't be afraid," Wang Liang said.
"I'm not afraid." Ling Yuyan said.
"But senior sister... it hurts me so much when you catch me..." Wang Liang showed pain on his face.
"Oops!" Ling Yuyan then realized that she had been holding Wang Liang's arm tightly from just now.
Now that she was letting go, she could see a large area of redness and swelling on Wang Liang's arm, which showed how hard she had just exerted herself, yet she had never noticed it.
In fact, as Ling Yuyan, who was a beast spirit warrior in her first life, she knew very well that the half-human, half-insect form of the haggard old man was anything but normal.
And what she said was not uncommon, and it was also false. Even the haggard old man in the form of a human insect in front of her gave her a great shock.
It's just that Ling Yuyan felt that as a senior sister, she couldn't show fear in front of her junior brothers, so she just pretended to be calm.
But she didn't expect that her inadvertent little actions betrayed her nervousness, so after being embarrassed for a while, she tried hard to save her image;
"I, I'm just worried about you..."
Wang Liang rubbed the red and swollen area on his arm and said with a wry smile;
"Then I really want to thank you, senior sister, but... please be gentler next time, senior sister..."
On the opposite side, the old man, a human insect, looked at the two men with a sinister smile, and the insect's lower body slowly squirmed.
"Originally, I was thinking of saving your life as a Gu Master to help me raise and control my insect people."
"But now, if I don't kill you, it won't be enough to satisfy my anger, so let's start with you first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a thick tentacle suddenly struck him.
Halfway through, a huge mouth opened in the middle of the tentacle, seemingly trying to swallow Wang Liang whole, just like the first-class Thousand-Cantata insect he had swallowed before.
"The monster is arrogant!"
However, before the tentacle could get within three feet of Wang Liang, Ling Yuyan attacked with a magic fan.
Bah!
The twelve sharp blades on the tip of the fan came out at once, cutting off the tentacle as thick as a water tank with just one blow.
Seeing this scene, Wang Liang raised his arms and shouted: "Well done, Senior Sister! Such a thick tentacle must be his vital point. Cutting it off means..."
However, before Wang Liang could be happy for too long, he suddenly stopped mid-sentence, and his eyes widened with disbelief.
Because the tentacle that Ling Yuyan cut off, after falling to the ground, squirmed a few times, small tentacles slowly sprouted all over the body, and finally turned into an independent thousand tentacles.
The old man, the human insect, is also fine. The severed part of his tentacles has long been restored, and he seems to be fine.
"This, this is impossible. The weakness of the Thousand Tentacles is that if their strongest tentacles are severed, they will die soon."
Wang Liang has read the memory of the Thousand Tentacles, so he knows that even if the Thousand Tentacles are powerful, their strongest tentacles will be severed, and their lives will be short-lived.
Only then did he see that the old man, a human insect, had nothing wrong with him after his tentacles were cut off, and he was extremely surprised.
Hearing Wang Liang's shocked words, the old man laughed proudly;
"My Immortal Insect Art is about to be completed. How can I die because of a small tentacle cut off? You two can't deal with me with just the nourishment of you two!"
