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Chapter forty-fifth, the ancient city behemoth (5k)(2/2)

As it was getting closer and closer, it was almost coming to the front. The electric snake sighed and protected its head and face with a riot shield in order to minimize damage.

But she knew that this was not very useful.

After a few seconds at most, the two tentacles will force her to squeeze out shrimps like a chef, and the flesh and blood in her body will be squeezed out, and she will die miserably.

"At least... Franka was saved..."

Faced with the impending death, she murmured to herself.

At this moment, a loud shout came from behind.

Pan Long had been accumulating his strength and wanted to launch the strongest attack as much as possible. But when he saw that someone on his side was about to be killed, he could not help but take action in advance.

He shouted loudly, and his speed suddenly accelerated, but the ground under his feet was completely damaged, as if he had lost his weight, whistling forward.

Like a flash of lightning, he rushed over before the two tentacles surrounded him, blocked the electric snake, and punched him with a straight punch.

There was a loud bang, and the whole tentacle suddenly stiffened when he was hit, and then shrank backwards.

More than one person clearly saw that the part of the hitting point of the tentacle was left with a deep fist mark. With the fist mark as the center, countless cracks were spreading towards all sides, like traces of stones being smashed.

These cracks continued to spread and soon spread everywhere. The tentacles shrank halfway and could no longer hold on. They began to split from the tip, and the gray-red liquid surged like a fountain.

A dull roar came from the ground, and all the tentacles shrank back in an instant.

"Good skills!" Dajiao gasped and praised.

"Go!" Ranjir shouted, "Let's talk about it after exiting this city!"

Everyone hurriedly retreated, and this time Pan Long deliberately stayed at the end.

He felt that the thing underground would not let them go easily.

Sure enough, before they could reach the edge of the city, they heard a loud thunderous sound. In front of them was probably the center of the city. The ground completely exploded and a huge body slowly rose.

It was a huge monster with eight tentacles and spherical bodies. It looked like an octopus, but... who had seen such a big octopus? Who had seen an octopus moving in the desert?

Pan Long was careful, but the huge octopus did not catch up immediately. He just shook his tentacles on the spot, constantly making low roars, making people dizzy.

With these roars, the injuries it had suffered before healed quickly. Even the tentacle that had been broken by Pan Long with one punch was growing rapidly, and soon it grew back to its previous appearance.

"This... can this guy recover?" Big Kou exclaimed, "How else can you fight? This is too scary!"

But something even more terrifying is still to come.

When the giant beast completely rose from the ground, it waved its tentacles and formed a strange pattern in the air.

Thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and it continued.

Everyone looked up in surprise, but saw that the originally clear sky quickly became gloomy. There was no idea where the dark clouds gathered from all directions, completely covering the sun.

It was a clear morning, but the sky became as gloomy as evening.

Looking at the haunting weather and looking at the huge giant beast that makes people numb, everyone's face looked ugly.

Langil's scaled face had completely turned blue and white. He said angrily: "Who gave the information? I'm going to be killed this time!"

"What is that?" Bighorn wearing a mask may be the only one among the people who "don't change his face". He even felt in the mood to tease, "I think if I could stew it, the whole Zion would be able to eat for several months..."

"That is the spirit outside the sky." Turin's voice trembled with a crying voice, "Legendly they are the messengers of God...."

"What are the messengers of God who are afraid of? We are not angels or demons, so it has nothing to do with it!"

"Translation... legend, spiritual... spiritual energy, it... they bring... they... brought..." Turin stuttered, but the meaning finally made everyone understand.
Chapter completed!
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