Chapter 206 Is this also part of your plan?

Under the surface of what was suspected to be "motor oil", or some kind of specious mixture, the strange creature set off a sticky wave and moved forward rapidly. Li Cang was lifted high by the dirty tentacles and had no way to stop it.

For a moment Li Cang thought he had encountered a black vine

But he soon realized that something was wrong. The thing binding him was warm!

It's not that the temperature of this big tentacle is high, but Li Cang can clearly feel that it is much "warmer" in terms of the environment and the black liquid itself.

Maybe it's as heartwarming as it appears on the outside, so I tied him up and left his arms exposed.

Li Cang waved his big magic wand and smashed the tentacles,

"Collapse~"

It was like the dull sound of hitting something hard rubber.

His strength value expressed in the form of numbers is at least one third higher than that of Big Corpse Brother, and black liquid splashed out from the tentacles where they were hit, twitching as if they were out of strength.

"I'm so stupid."

It relaxed slightly for a moment, and then suddenly tightened to the limit. Li Cang was so strangled that he almost vomited out his gallbladder.

A hazy and shallow halo lingered, and the dirt faded away, but that was it. He didn't even feel the burning sting that came from calcium sucking and bloodlust.

Cang was stunned for a moment and cursed loudly,

"Damn 'Skeleton Head'!"

The calcium sucking ability of the big wand can be said to be extremely buggy, but any carbon-based creature, even as strong as the sickle hand, cannot escape the fate of being manipulated by it.

More than two months after the end of the world, the long-standing impression that the big magic wand was safe and reliable made Li Cang almost never consider the sudden failure of this thing's Plan B.

Li Laixi reacted very quickly and rushed towards him when she saw him being tied up.

But how could two human legs withstand the black liquid on the ground that was as thick as waist and as thick as asphalt? It was difficult for Li Lace to move.

"Li Cang!!"

She yelled and threw the dagger and leather sheath on her waist towards Li Cang.

Pa~

A small tentacle popped out from under the black liquid, knocking the dagger away.

Li Cang was angry and smashed it wildly, but it had almost no effect except loosening and tightening the tentacles, and the halo of calcium sucking was almost non-existent.

He was squeezed so hard that he couldn't breathe in much, and his whole head seemed to be several times bigger. He started to feel dizzy and unable to concentrate.

"Think of a way. You will die. Think of a way quickly."

If this goes on for less than a minute, or even for a few seconds, he will be so weak that he cannot even pick up a needle.

Gritting his teeth, Li Cang made an unexpected move. He suddenly inserted the dangerously curved tip of the big wand like a snake's head from the back of his neck to his back. He took a deep breath and exerted force.

The large wand's ferocious annular protrusions, like the spine of a human body, split the skin, forcing a section of it through the gap between the back and the tentacles. The skin and flesh were torn open, and the bones burst out with a dull and horrifying creaking sound.

His spine was already uneven due to hyperplasia, and now it was like two spines facing the bleakness of life, fencing and scraping each other.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch"

As a result, Li Cang let out a series of howls that were even more pitiful than ghosts.

This outrageous operation was clearly seen by the two people behind, and the hair on Lao Wang's body stood on end.

"Holy crap, what on earth is this beep doing!"

A man who can even quit smoking is so ruthless, so cruel to himself?

Li Leisi buried her head in competition with the black oil all over the floor, but compared to the creatures in the black slime, their speed was still as slow as a turtle crawling.

"The fact that you can still scream so miserably means that you won't die for the time being, but it's coming soon," she furiously scratched her head and screamed, "Ahhh, damn it! Why did I use up the number of prayers!!"

The tentacles suddenly tightened again, and Li Cang's ribs made a long series of cracking sounds.

At the same time, the sharp "snake head" of the big wand also cut the tentacles into an insignificant scratch as long as a grain of rice as they moved laterally and closed.

This is what Li Cang wants——

Wound!

Bloodlust is in effect!

His near self-mutilation saved himself.

Calcium sucking was abolished, and Bloodthirsty's shallow pink red light was finally able to step out of the shadow of calcium sucking, looking particularly eye-catching in the dark mucus.

It can be said that the big spine wand and Li Cang's spine went from "wireless transmission" directly to "physical hard connection". He felt as if a flame was burning behind his back, blazing and hot.

But all the pain left Li Cang in an instant, and all he could feel was the itching and burning that seemed to reach the depths of his soul——

And, the violent power continuously drawn from the "tentacles" spreads to the whole body through the two spines!

Oh, Coinboy insists on calling it "vitality"

Bloodthirsty, this strange ability that was once as inconspicuous as its appearance and even completely obscured by the gorgeous light effect of calcium sucking, raged through the two spines and body like a torrent breaking down a dam.

The big wand was filled with miraculously strong and surging vitality in almost the blink of an eye. Small and narrow cracks opened on the surface, and the dazzling scarlet light particles swallowed everything like flames.

This scene was very familiar to Li Laisi, she shouted sternly,

"hide!"

Then the next second she pushed Lao Wang's head directly into the black mucus.

Tons tons tons~

A string of bubbles formed on the surface of the black slime.

boom!

Even though they were under the mucus, their tightly closed eyelids seemed to be stung by the scarlet light that was swallowing and spitting out like a virus, and then they were forced to go with the flow again.

This time, Lao Wang was taught a lesson. He wanted to take out his stomach and throw it directly into the washing machine to go through a set of processes.

Regardless of the large amount of black mucus pouring out of his mouth with every step he took, he ran towards Li Cang with his hands and feet.

Within the standard circle of 100 meters in diameter around Li Cang, the black mucus was clean.

A hundred meters away, the white and blue intertwined ice surface radially tore the black liquid into straight sharp cracks, like an abstract and morbid sun.

"Fuck, what the hell. What is this? Did Teacher Cang explode?"

While running, Lao Wang took out his mobile phone and wiped the lens frantically, and then-

Click, click, click, click.

It was just that after more than 20 consecutive shots, the black mucus gradually flowed back.

The "sun" painted on the ground lost the "beams" radiating around it, and was no longer mysterious and spectacular. It was just an ordinary circle.

Li Cang spit out a mouthful of blood and black mucus,

"Cough cough cough"

Without the waist-deep mucus cover, the owner of the tentacle monster finally revealed his true appearance.

It was actually a bright crimson mass, a collection of countless tentacles pieced together, in a way, just like the sun just now.

This thing took Li Cang's bloodthirsty explosion, and it looked very "complete" on the surface, and it could even be said to be unscathed.

However, countless tentacles were spread out on the ground in a messy and powerless manner, and from time to time they twitched stiffly, announcing that its time was running out.