Chapter 1190 One after another

At this moment, she was in a very bad condition, with wounds all over her body, and her physical strength was almost exhausted. She was already at the end of her strength.

She knew that she couldn't just sit there and wait for death. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, she had to fight hard.

She gritted her teeth and staggered to her feet with great difficulty. Every movement seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

The fire was lit again, but the flame was as weak as a candle about to go out in the wind, and even dimmer than before.

But this is still her last weapon and the only life-saving straw she can grasp.

Hongling tried her best, and with her trembling hands she tried to concentrate the flames and threw them at the mutant octopus.

However, the tiny flame, like a bean, was like child's play in front of the huge and terrifying mutant octopus.

The mutant octopus just waved its tentacles lightly, and instantly extinguished the weak flame like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Hongling only felt a strong airflow rushing towards her, as if she was hit hard by an invisible force.

Her body was shaken back by this force and she was unable to keep her balance.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the bright red color was particularly dazzling in this gloomy doomsday battlefield.

Her face became even paler, like a bloodless piece of white paper, and her heart was filled with despair.

She knew very well that she might have reached the end of her life.

But at this last moment, she was still unwilling to be easily swallowed by the mutant octopus.

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In the distance, Wang Biao was waiting for an opportunity to move.

His situation was not much better than Hongling's.

In the previous battles, he had consumed too much energy and strength, and his body was now in a serious state of depletion. It was a blessing that he could move.

So, when he saw Hongling slowing down the mutant octopus, his first reaction was to run away.

But Wang Biao had just run two steps when a huge tentacle instantly blocked his way like lightning.

His heart sank suddenly, and at the same time he was filled with fear, he instantly realized that escape was no longer possible.

Wang Biao clenched his teeth, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

Since there is no way to retreat, I have to fight to the death and carve out a way to survive.

The strong desire to survive activated his last potential.

Wang Biao's hands, with veins bulging, were tightly gripping the golden spear, as if he had grabbed the last straw.

Every movement of his body seemed extremely difficult, and every exertion of strength seemed to challenge the limits of his body.

He roared, his voice filled with endless fatigue and determination.

There was a raging fire in his eyes, as if he was determined to fight to the death with the mutant octopus, but his heart was filled with fear and anxiety.

He tried his best to stab at the mutant octopus's tentacles that were blocking his way. Although his speed was fast, it was very strenuous and everyone who watched could feel his difficulty.

However, the mutant octopus is too powerful.

Wang Biao's attack was like child's play in front of it.

It just moved slightly, its body like a ghost, and dodged Wang Biao's fierce stab easily as if it was strolling in the garden.

Wang Biao missed his target and lost his balance instantly, feeling a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Before he could react, the mutant octopus's tentacles struck him like a bolt of black lightning.

The tentacles were so fast that people had no time to react.

Wang Biao only felt that his eyes were dark, and a huge force like a tidal wave came rushing over him, as if he was hit by a huge mountain.

Under this terrifying force, Wang Biao's body exploded like fireworks in an instant and was directly beaten into a pool of meat paste.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, dyeing the doomsday battlefield red.

At this time, Hongling was ultimately unable to escape this terrible fate.

Her already weak resistance was like a candle in the wind in the face of the mutant octopus's huge and terrifying power, and was instantly annihilated without a trace.

One of the mutant octopus's devil-like tentacle tightly grasped Hong Ling, who had been eaten to pieces.

Hongling screamed in pain, but the sound seemed so weak in this horrific battlefield filled with the breath of death, as if it would be swallowed up completely by the blood and terror around it at any time.

Disgusting mucus flowed from the mutant octopus's mouthparts. The mucus seemed to be a symbol of death and exuded a terrifying smell.

It ate Hongling's lower body bite by bite without hesitation. The cruel scene was unbearable to watch.

Every bite was accompanied by Hongling's increasingly miserable screams, as if it was a desperate accusation against this doomsday world.

However, Hongling's upper body was still struggling helplessly in pain.

Her eyes were filled with fear, despair and pain, which showed her reluctance to give up life and her helplessness towards this cruel fate.

Her life is like a candle in the wind, the flame swaying in the gale and may go out at any time.

Her struggles became weaker and weaker, and her breath became fainter and fainter, as if she would be completely swallowed up by the darkness in the next moment.

At the same time, one of the mutant octopus's tentacles stretched out like a devil's claws towards Wang Biao, who had already turned into meat paste.

The tentacles exuded the breath of death, like a call from hell.

It easily picked up Wang Biao, who had turned into meat paste, from the ground, and then slowly stuffed it into its huge mouthparts.

The horrific scene, like a nightmare unfolding before one's eyes, was terrifying.

What’s even more terrifying is that its steps did not stop, and it continued to move forward towards the next “victim” firmly.

Every step of those heavy footsteps seemed to step on everyone's hearts, bringing endless fear.

The bloody smell on the battlefield became increasingly strong, like an impenetrable fog, permeating the air and making people feel sick.

The pungent smell seemed to be a foreshadowing of death.

Zi Yao looked at this scene in horror, her whole body trembling.

Her face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Her eyes were filled with despair and fear, and the fear was like a dark abyss that surrounded her tightly.

Because she is the next target of the mutant octopus.

Zi Yao wanted to escape, but her legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead and she couldn't move even a step.

But she also knew that now the only way to survive was to fight to the death.

So, she used up her last bit of strength and tried to release poisonous mist to stop the mutant octopus.

Her hands were shaking, and the air around her seemed to be affected by her supernatural powers.

However, her almost exhausted supernatural powers seemed so weak at this moment, like a candle in the wind.

As soon as the poisonous fog appeared, it was blown away by the breath of the mutant octopus.

Zi Yao looked at the mutant octopus in despair, she knew there was nothing she could do.