The blue-gray tentacles suddenly fell down and hit a house. The solid stone wall was as fragile as a building block built by a child, and then collapsed and turned into a ruin.

Pan Long left the place before it hit him.

The center of San Silver Town is now a ruin, even more like ruins than those abandoned cities.

Many corpses were scattered in the ruins, each withered and shriveled, like a mummy in a pyramid.

Among them were soldiers guarding the place, priests who prayed devoutly, rich people and servants who lived nearby, and residents who watched the fun... But now they were all the same, they were just a mummy in the ruins.

The blood on their bodies was sucked dry by the huge tentacle monster.

After sucking so many people's blood, the body of this tentacle monster became larger and taller than the house. It waved dozens of tentacles and cast huge shadows on the ground, like a towering tree formed by a single tree, or like a dark cloud falling near the ground.

In this shadow, Pan Long held a long halberd in his hand, resisting the siege of tentacles.

His body is not worth mentioning compared to those tentacles, but every time he waves his long halberd, he can always repel a tentacle. The ordinary-looking body contains power beyond imagination.

The residents of St. Silver Town looked at the battlefield uneasy in the distance, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the figure that was so small that it was not worth mentioning compared to the tentacle monster. Even though they knew there was little hope, they were still looking forward to the miracle.

The soldiers were much braver. They transported bows and crossbows from the warehouse and shot from a distance, hoping to help. But whether the sharp arrows or crossbow arrows fell on the blue-gray body of the tentacle monster, they made a sound like they had hit a rock. They bounced to the side and did not cause any damage.

An officer was covered in sweat and shouted anxiously: "Have the artillery not been shipped yet?"

Someone in the distance replied: "There are too many obstacles on the road!"

"What's going on! Why is it so slow?"

"We didn't think we would transport it to the city to bombard the prayer hall one day!"

Amid the quarrels, the artillery they had high hopes for was dragged and dragged by the soldiers and slowly walked on the streets. From time to time, some messy things blocked their way, forcing them to spend time cleaning the road.

Pan Long did not notice the movements behind him at all. He was now focusing on dealing with the huge monster in front of him.

This guy's figure almost caught up with the huge octopus I had seen in another world before. The octopus alone destroyed a prosperous city, turning the treasure of human civilization, the mobile city of steel, into a ruin in the desert.

It is necessary to fight against such "counter-urban" enemies, no matter how you are careful.

In fact, he has not yet shown all his strength. If he put away his long halberd, took out the cicada wing knife, and poured his true energy into the cicada wing knife, and activate the knife energy with all his strength, he may not be able to cut off the body of the huge tentacle monster.

But Pan Long had made up his mind that unless it was absolutely necessary, in this world, as long as there were bystanders, he would use the long halberd to fight.

This is not a pretentious act, but for the reputation of Teacher Guda.

Teacher Guda died as a human being. Pan Longmeng taught martial arts and should repay him and win him honor.

The origin of the "disaster" is somewhat related to Teacher Guda. Using the identity of Guda as the successor to eliminate all the masterminds and eliminate them is the best way to comfort him in heaven!

The long halberd is waving, and the strong wind is howling.

The heavy tentacles came again and again, but either fell into nothing or were hit by a halberd, and even once they could hit Pan Long.

Spencer roared angrily. He originally planned to completely abandon his human identity, merge with the carefully cultivated monsters, and turn into a disaster beast, and he would definitely be invincible in this world. However, he was stopped by a mere mortal in the first battle.

He waved his tentacles hard, and the houses were broken down one by one, and countless bricks and petrols turned into powder. The strong wind from the tentacles blew the sand and stones. Some tiny stones even flew out dozens of meters and hit the soldiers in the distance, making them unable to stand firmly and retreat continuously.

The solid stone floor had already been shattered, cracks were spread all over the earth, and long depressions even appeared in many places - the result of being harshly beaten by tentacles.

This ground was full of gravel was not suitable for anyone to walk, but Pan Long was like walking on flat ground, without any influence at all. He could even stand on the sand and exert force, and use a long halberd to lift the tentacles that were about to fall on the top of his head. This martial art made Spencer unable to believe his eyes.

He has also seen masters who use long halberds, such as the famous master "Thor" who once worked with him for research, is the strongest master of long halberds in the Kingdom of Ameri. His martial arts are somewhat similar to Thor Guda, but his strength is much stronger than Thor. Even Thor, who has gained inhuman power after injecting the potion, cannot compete with the person in front of him.

"Who are you from Thor?" he yelled.

"I'm here to correct the mistakes for the teacher." Pan Long replied.

"Impossible! Saul can't teach a student like you!"

"You're not the first to say that."

Pan Long said as he slid sideways, flashing through the tentacles that fell down, jumping gently on the ground that was shaking like waves, and landing on the blue-gray tentacles.

He had confirmed that the disaster beast that Spencer turned into could not grow countless spikes on his tentacles.

Although it was able to do this when it was in the house, at least outside, it couldn't do it.

Maybe... it's because of the sunshine?

Pan Long thought secretly and ran forward along the tentacles that were thicker than his own.

He was going to try to rush to the root of the tentacle and attack there and take a look.

Another slightly thinner tentacle swept across, and he jumped up. The tentacle swept through his feet with a strong wind and hit a wall in the distance. The huge force directly crushed the wall, and countless bricks and stones flew out like arrows shot from crossbows. An unlucky soldier was hit in the head and fell to the ground on the spot.

Before Pan Long could fall, another tentacle came over.
Chapter completed!