207: C207 Kill

C207 Kill

It was as if he had sensed the existence of the Spicy Sword, but it could also be due to instinctive disgust.

The moment Wang Yan summoned the Spicy Sword, the tentacle immediately launched an attack.

This kind of damn thing's way of fighting was different from humans, and it was even more powerful than the Machine Emperor from not long ago.

If one was not careful, one would be doomed forever.

Chi!

The sharp blade collided with the tentacle that was raised high up. The cut was more than ten centimeters deep.

The tentacle was extremely powerful. As soon as they clashed, Wang Yan felt an extremely terrifying force pass through the Spicy Sword to his arm and quickly spread to his shoulder.

At the same time, the originally strong sense of danger instantly increased several times, and even made Wang Yan's breathing stop uncontrollably.

"Not good!"

Wang Yan was shocked and immediately asked the system to exchange.

As expected, as soon as the system notification sounded, the sense of danger immediately decreased.

Obtained 4,444 points!

Obtained 4,444 points!

He had obtained 4,444 points!

The notification sound rang three times before it disappeared, which made Wang Yan feel very lucky.

It was also a Devil Abyss Creature, but this one was clearly much stronger than Snow White's world.

When he had just broken through to the Level 10, he could easily kill that one.

This one, even if it was just a tentacle, it could still kill him until he threw away his helmet and armor.

The gap between them could no longer be described with the word "enormous."

Just like the Level 10 beast tamer, there were some like Wang Yan, who could fight ten enemies at once and was invincible.

Some of them were like a Y People that could be crushed to death at any time.

At this moment, Wang Yan's situation was actually similar to the Y People. The only difference was that he had a system that allowed him to ignore the erosion of the aura of the Demonic Abyss.

Under such circumstances, the danger of the tentacles was greatly reduced. As long as Wang Yan was not killed instantly, there was still a chance.

The sword slashed out and cut three inches into the tentacle.

The Spicy Sword was indeed Red Sun Lord's divine spark. It was extremely powerful.

The self-healing of the tentacle was suppressed, and its pitch black color started to fade.

It seemed like Wang Yan had gained the upper hand in the first exchange, but in reality, that was not the case.

The flesh and blood pressed against each other, firmly trapping the Spicy Sword within.

Wang Yan exerted force on his arm, but it did not budge at all.

If it was an ordinary person, they would have to admit defeat when faced with such a situation.

They would either run away, run away, or run away.

But who was Wang Yan? He was a man with a dirty face!

How could a mere sword trouble him?

Wang Yan did not continue to fight the tentacle head on. He let go of his hand and did not make any movements. In the next moment, the Spicy Sword that was caught by the tentacle disappeared into thin air. When it reappeared, it was already in Wang Yan's hand.

Swoosh!

The sword fell and the hard skin was cut open.

The tentacle did not seem to care about the injuries on its body. Instead, it directly whipped towards Wang Yan.

At the same time, countless suckers suddenly opened up, revealing the mouths full of sharp teeth.

!!!

They were invisible and intangible, and no sound could be heard.

However, killing intent was even more terrifying than any tangible object.

Wang Yan did not hesitate at all, and immediately put the Green, gold, and stick into the contract space.

This was a soul attack. Although a few spirit beasts would not die under the protection of the contract, injuries were unavoidable.

As expected, the moment he put away the ultimate spirit beast, the soul attack arrived as promised.

A deafening 'roar' exploded in his mind, followed by intense dizziness.

The attack of the tentacle had undoubtedly exceeded the limit of the immunity of the soul barrier. Even though it was greatly weakened, it still made Wang Yan fall for it.

Boom!

The roar in his mind had yet to disappear when a tremendous force struck him.

The tentacle violently slapped Wang Yan's stomach, and the terrifying aura of the Demonic Abyss had taken advantage of the situation.

Obtained 4,444 points!

Obtained 4,444 points!

...

The number this time was much higher than before.

The system notification rang more than ten times in a row, and Wang Yan finally woke up.

The clothes on his body were all rotten, and there was a black mark on his abdomen, like a python wrapping around his waist.

After slightly moving his body, Wang Yan immediately felt a sharp pain, and his lumbar vertebra broke.

The situation was very bad, but it was not to the point where it could not be salvaged.

This tentacle did not seem to have any intelligence, and it only acted based on instinct.

After heavily injuring Wang Yan with one strike, making him lose his threat, the tentacle didn't continue to attack, instead, it obediently laid on the ground.

"This damn thing clearly doesn't have a soul. Why can it use a soul attack? Or rather, it's not that it doesn't have a soul. It's just like the poop monster of the bicycle world. Its soul is scattered into the flesh and blood tissue?"

In order to avoid attracting the attention of the tentacles, Wang Yan didn't dare to move carelessly.1

He carefully took out a piece of five-nut mooncake and stuffed it into his mouth as he thought carefully.

After thinking for a long time, he found that he could not understand, so he decided not to think about it.

These things in the Demonic Abyss were extremely strange, and the system could not scan them. He could only rely on himself to probe them bit by bit.

And during this process, there was naturally danger.

This was the current situation. Wang Yan was injured, and his injuries were quite serious.

It was all thanks to the system that he had exchanged for the aura of the Demonic Abyss in his body, as well as the five-nut mooncake made from Moon to treat his injuries.

Otherwise, even if he was lucky enough to survive, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

"There's nothing I can do. Either run away or fight with my life on the line!"

Wang Yan sighed. His current plan could only be the same as when he dealt with the Mirage Dragon.

He would sacrifice a soul projection in exchange for the enemy's death.

Although it was very tragic, it was very effective.

After all, when such a monster appeared, he had to deal with it.

Being able to kill it at the smallest price was still much better than being overwhelmed with anxiety in the future.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan immediately made a decision.

He opened the Myriad Images Communication Platform and chose the projection function.

Along with a feeling of being pulled out, a person who was almost exactly the same as Wang Yan appeared in front of him.

As if it had sensed the danger, the tentacle that was lying quietly on the ground immediately stood up and swung at him fiercely.

"Die!"

"Heaven Rending Earth Claw!"

The yin and yang energy gathered in his hands, and in the middle was a hazy and dense mist.

The Heaven Rending Decimating Earth Claw collided with the tentacles. There were no deafening sounds, nor were there terrifying and violent fluctuations.

With the point of contact as the center, whether it was Wang Yan's soul projection or the tentacle, they seemed to have gone through millions of years of erosion in an instant. They turned into ashes bit by bit, without leaving any traces behind.

The tentacle that was summoned had already died. Wang Yan's situation wasn't too good either.

A sharp pain came from his mind, and stars appeared in front of his eyes. The weakness of his soul made him want to fall asleep uncontrollably.

However, he hadn't been injured to that extent yet. He endured the pain and summoned the Green, Gold, and the stick.

"It's alright!"

The Green held Wang Yan up. Its face was full of remorse, "It's all my fault for being useless. I let you suffer such heavy injuries again!"

Goldie and the staff did not speak, but looking at their faces, it was obvious that they were feeling very uncomfortable.

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