The fog is too thick and the consciousness is blocked. Unable to disperse too wide, when he charged in, the Lei Beast roared in a low voice.
Under the thunder and lightning, large swaths of mist were continuously disintegrating. Wang Lin sat on it, his eyes flickered and shot his storage bag, and immediately the Seven Star Sword Array flew out, swiftly spinning in front of him to clear the way.
With the first experience, Wang Lin already knew Yunxia Xing very well. His speed was not fast, and he could even be said to be a little soft. Once the Thunder Beast wanted to roar loudly and use more violent lightning magical powers, he would be stopped by Wang Lin.
Although the speed of rushing was slow, it was stable, and the Seven-Star Sword Array cleared the way, like a broken bamboo, getting closer and closer to the bottom.
The bottom of my heart silently calculated the distance he had rushed in last time, seeing that he could rush out of the mist if it was less than a hundred zhang, but at this moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in Wang Lin's heart.
Lei Shou even noticed the crisis in advance, and immediately rushed out without waiting for Wang Lin's instructions.
I saw a slender tentacles, turning into an afterimage to pass through Wang Lin's position just now. The speed was so fast that the thick fog seemed to be punched out of a thin hole.
Fortunately, the Thunder Beast dodged in time, the tentacles swayed slightly after stretching out, and then immediately retracted, but when they contracted, they wrapped Wang Lindu into a seven-star sword formation, which seemed to have a huge suction power. Shen.
Wang Lin's face was gloomy. If he hadn't known the danger here, once he opened up his speed and moved forward, he would definitely not be able to avoid the tentacles under his speed.
Fortunately, the speed was relatively slow, so he avoided it at the speed of the thunder beast. The tentacles possessed great magical powers, and after encountering the Seven Star Sword Formation, he was unable to control by the divine sense.
"This tentacle is familiar..."
Wang Lin was silent for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he recognized the origin of the tentacles.
"This thing is surprisingly similar to Mochizuki's third form!"
Wang Lin took a deep breath.
There are three forms of Mochizuki, the first is the free state, not aggressive. When Wang Lin came here for the first time before, he saw Mochizuki floating in mid-air. It was in this state.
The second form is that the whole body of this thing shrinks and turns into various strange shapes, which belongs to a deep sleep. Right now, this huge moon looking into Yunxia star is in this state.
The last third, attacking state, Mochizuki's whole body beard lengthen indefinitely, even reaching the same length as the body. If you encounter Mochizuki in this state, you have to flee immediately, take a step slower, and you will be attacked by this thing.
Thinking of this, Wang Lin's expression became even more gloomy. He hesitated staring at the dense fog that could penetrate less than a hundred feet in front.
"When I came here that year, the first of the two Mochizuki remained in the first state, and the second was asleep. Why have they changed their form now! I don't know, which mochizuki was the tentacle just now..."
Wang Lin pondered for a moment. If he left at this moment, he would not only collect the Immortal Fruits in vain, but also lose the Seven Star Sword Array.
"If it is not near, you will lose a treasure!"
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, revealing a decisive color. If he left like this, he would not be reconciled. He slapped the big head of Thunder Beast with his right hand. The beast did not make any roars. He dashed forward, straddling a hundred feet, and rushed out. Dense fog.
Out of the mist, the divine consciousness was no longer hindered, and the scene shown in front of Wang Lin made him take a deep breath.
The earth is completely different from what I saw in the past. The plants that stretched out and swayed on the ground before disappeared. Instead, there were tentacles that were thousands of meters long. These tentacles were dark red and exuded bursts of strange power. Lin's scalp is tingling.
His consciousness spread, and he swept around with extreme caution, slightly relieved.
"It's just a thousand feet long, indicating that this thing is transitioning to the third state, but it has not fully awakened, but if there is no external stimulus, Mochizuki can't be like this, could it be... In the past 100 years, someone has come and failed. !"
Wang Lin frowned.
"But even if someone comes, it's unlikely that Mochizuki stab|stimulates will develop into the third state... This thing is a bit weird!"
Wang Lin left the Thunder Beast body, pondered for a while, then looked back at the Thunder Beast, and said as if talking with people: "This place is dangerous, and you should be aware of it with your magical powers. If it is not reversed, return to my storage. Bags will only increase the crisis for you and me!"
Lei Shou's head shook, and there was a thought in his eyes, and he glanced at the tentacles on the ground, showing disdain.
Wang Lin furrowed his brows and simply stopped paying attention to Thunder Beast. He rushed forward without any waves, and slowly stepped towards the ground. He was extremely cautious, moving between the slowly shaking tentacles.
These tentacles, in his opinion, each possesses terrifying attack power.
During the flight, a tentacle in front of Wang Lin suddenly flickered. Lightning bended and rushed straight to Wang Lin, a huge impact rushing toward his face between howls.
The huge layer of wind that was brought up instantly blew Wang Lin's hair backwards, and the wind hit his face like a knife. Wang Lin was always vigilant. He had been observing the roots of these tentacles, at the moment when the tentacles attacked. , He saw a slight change in the color of its roots a few breaths in advance.
Almost instantly, Wang Lin's body suddenly teleported out, his speed was so fast that an afterimage appeared. The tentacles were drawn on the afterimage, slowly retracted, and returned to normal.
In midair, Wang Lin's figure turned out. He stared at the large tentacles on the ground, his eyebrows tightening.
"If you want Mochizuki to be in the state of ascending celestial fruit, you have to act on the excitement of it, but these tentacles are now very troublesome."
After pondering for a short while, Wang Lin slapped his storage bag, and immediately a large number of ascending celestial fruits flew out, densely condensed around him, Wang Lin's eyes flickered, his right hand grabbed the void, and he vomited: "Lian!"
In the crisp sound of the bang, the surrounding Shengxian fruit immediately shattered, turning into red juice and quickly fusing together to form a piece.
Wang Lin pinched the tactics with both hands, and sprayed out a breath of primordial spirit that fell on the red juice. The primordial spirit turned into flames and instantly burned on the juice. Pieces of red mist were condensed from the juice. out.
A cold light appeared in Wang Lin's eyes, his right hand grasped the large red mist in the void, and his body moved and went straight to the tentacle on the ground. At the same time, his right hand slapped down, but when he heard the sound of bang, the red mist was surging. Out, spread towards the tentacles.
In a blink of an eye, it spread to the range of a hundred meters, and the dense red mist contained a large amount of the strange power of the rising fairy fruit, which was more easily absorbed by the tentacles when it was in the misted state.
Gradually, within Baizhang covered by mist, dozens of thick tentacles swayed slowly, just like a mortal after being drunk, and the color of the whole body quickly changed from dark red to bright red.
Wang Lin sank cautiously and shuttled between the tentacles. These tentacles seemed to ignore him and ignored them. Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and after a short while, they finally landed on the ground.
There was a fragment of Mochizuki in the memory of the ancient god Tusi. The excitement of Mochizuki was the root of its tentacles. This position, a little bit of stimulation, can affect Mochizuki's whole body.
Wang Lin cautiously took out the rising fairy fruits from the storage bag, and dozens of them were often fused together to form a drop of red liquid. After leaving a seal on it, they blended into the roots of each tentacle.
When doing this, he was quite cautious, cautious, and his divine consciousness dispersed.
The red mist within a hundred meters of feet was dissipating at an extremely fast speed. Wang Lin knew that there was not much time, and immediately flew out after the root of the last tentacle had melted into the ascending celestial fruit.
Almost as soon as he flew out, the red mist within a hundred meters dissipated, and the color of those tentacles changed from bright red to dark red again, but there were bulges propped up in the tentacles, spreading downwards, and following the ground. Nowhere to go.
Wang Lin took a look and recognized this strange scene. Mochizuki's tentacles were removing the toxins from the rising fairy fruit, just like a mortal showing respect.
The Thunder Beast in the sky has been looking at Wang Lin. At this moment, it is a little annoying. It looks at the tentacles on the ground, and the color of disdain in its eyes is thicker. Shining, like thunder, the sound of rumbling, at this moment, spread throughout Yunxiaxing.
Wang Lin turned around fiercely, and shouted: "Naughty animal, come back soon!"
At this moment, the earth trembled lightly, as if the entire ground was alive. All the tentacles no longer swayed, but extended instantly, with a violent whistling sound, and went straight to the thunder beast.
There are too many tentacles on the earth, and the Thunder Beast was still disdainful at first, and the whole body's electro-optical rumbling spread, following the tentacles that stretched out into the earth.
But then, a strange force appeared on the tentacles, causing all the tentacles to immediately emit red light. This red light was dazzling. It seemed that at this moment, the entire Yunxia star became red.
Those tentacles are faster, like beards and hairs, and they surrounded the Thunder Beast in the blink of an eye. No matter how the Thunder Beast struggles to bite, how to display its magical powers, it has no effect on this tentacles! Even one of them is not broken!
Wang Lin was in the distance, and his expression was extremely gloomy. In the third state, Mochizuki was extremely sensitive to sounds. He looked at the entangled Thunder Beast. The more the beast roared, the tighter the tentacles became entangled. , All the disdain in Leiju's eyes disappeared, and replaced by a panic of fear.
"Stop yelling!"
Wang Lin said with a cold face, and quickly took out the Shengxian Guo from the storage bag.
At this moment, inside Yunxiaxing, in a large cave, a thin figure sitting cross-legged, and outside his body, there is a huge cauldron.
The tentacles with the thickness of the arms wrapped all the cauldrons, squirming constantly, as if they were absorbing.
The old man looked gloomy, and suddenly opened his eyes cross-legged, his complexion even more gloomy, and saw the surrounding cave walls squirming strangely. Large swaths of red mist sprayed from the cave walls, and there were some foul-smelling things among them. Inside, there was even a trace of electric light, which made the foul smell stronger.
This old man is exactly Greedy Wolf. If Wang Lin is here at this moment, he will surely recognize it under his thoughts. This is where Mochizuki excretes and absorbs.