"Snap!" Anna's tentacles hit 399's transparent head directly. The gray body was still twisting, as if it wanted to drill in.
At this moment, a silver spear appeared out of thin air next to the tentacle. However, as Anna's tentacles continued to shake the gray roots, the silver spear quickly deformed into a pile of squirming mud.
399 roared and shook its head continuously, with a hint of fear in its voice. This was the first time since its birth that it encountered something that could restrain its fantasy power.
It wanted to concentrate its thoughts, but was interrupted by messy thoughts every time. Under the interference of these tentacles, it was unable to materialize anything.
"Pah~" Charles on the sniper barrel was thrown off. The huge metal structure pointed the huge muzzle at the tentacle drilling inside, and the red laser dot hit the tentacle.
But just as it was about to fire, an electric arc hit its body, causing it to tremble continuously and make a hissing short-circuit sound.
That was Charles' attack. Although his body was almost semi-paralyzed, he could still move.
Just as the tentacle was about to drill into 399's huge brain, a huge white hand like a cloud pulled the tentacle out and threw it to the ground.
Charles, who was seriously injured, stretched out his hand and steadily caught the gray tentacle.
Those were 198's white beasts. Under 198's command, they circled in the sky like vultures.
"Ahhh!!! I've had enough! Go to hell!" 399's shrill roar suddenly exploded, and various long and short guns appeared out of thin air around 399, with the black muzzles pointing directly at Charles' head.
"Is there any way to get out of this predicament?" Charles dragged his rotten body and thought of a solution quickly. However, he couldn't think of any solution at all.
Seeing that Charles was about to die under the gun, a rapid curse suddenly sounded from behind 399. "Ez,... huul'wah!... Sk'woth'gl yu'ga!!"
That was the sound of bandages. He was lying naked in the center of the filthy magic circle. As he shouted the spell, a creepy aura enveloped everyone.
399 no longer cared about Charles. For the first time, fear appeared in his huge eyes.
Fierce white flames came out of the thrusters under it, pushing it towards the woods at a high speed.
""ph""nglui"!" As the bandage pointed his finger at 399, an octopus tentacle made of pure black suddenly shot out from the bloody magic circle and hit 399 directly.
The huge head only touched a little bit, and its body didn't even struggle, and directly merged into the darkness. The last expression on its face was extreme despair.
"Bang." The thrusters of 399 fell to the ground weakly along with the relics loaded on it.
After devouring 399, the black tentacles did not end. They squirmed and swept through the deformed flesh and blood monsters. Any living thing that was touched by it would instantly turn into black ash and merge into it.
Charles looked at the Bandage standing in the sacrificial array in shock. It seemed like he was getting to know his first mate for the first time. As long as there were sacrifices, this guy's strength could even be said to be the strongest in the entire Narwhal.
When all the deformed monsters were quickly wiped out, the black tentacles quickly retracted into the magic circle.
Charles saw that all the enemies were eliminated, and his eyes quickly moved downwards, looking at the 319 psychological printer not far away. He moved his bloody body and crawled towards it.
When his hand touched the bronze shell, even though the pain in his body almost made him faint, Charles showed a relieved smile on his face. This time his goal was achieved.
Before Charles could feel relieved for long, he saw the crew members rushing over, picking him up and quickly retreating into the forest.
"What's wrong? Why are you running? Audric, take the stack of papers at your feet with you! That thing is important!"
The naked Bandage looked up at Charles with deep fear in his eyes. "The sacrifice... is not enough... run..."
Anything they touch turns into grey powder.
When the crew of the Narwhal saw this scene, they wished they had a few more legs.
When they finally escaped back to the woods, they found that the black tentacles seemed to be multiplying and continuously expanding, and the dense forest was being destroyed by them easily.
Charles, who was carried by the crew, suddenly sensed something. He looked up and found that 198, who was caught by the white beast, was also escaping quickly.
Thinking about what it had done before, a hint of coldness appeared in Charles' eyes.
"Snap!" The bone bullet tore the white beast's arm, and 198 fell powerlessly into the wave formed by the black tentacles.
The moment 198 was shrouded in darkness, dozens of white beasts in the sky evaporated and disappeared instantly.
The crew members hurried and finally put on diving suits and rushed out of the barrier of the purple light ball before the black tentacles caught up.
But soon, a scene that no one expected appeared. The purple barrier was actually swallowed by the black tentacles.
The place here, known as Ecological Park No. 4, is slowly collapsing inwards and gradually turning into a whirlpool, swallowing up everything around it.
The Narwhal was also pulled by this huge suction force and slowly moved backwards.
"Quick!! Open the water valve!!"
As the seawater in the water tank was quickly splashed out, the buoyancy of the submarine rose rapidly.
Accompanied by everyone's rapidly beating heartbeats, the submarine slowly left the dark cave.
"Crack, crack, crack." The Narwhal, floating on the dark sea, struggled to retract the bumpy steel plates. Sparks appeared from the contact points between the steel plates from time to time.
On the cold deck, the surviving crew members opened their arms and cheered loudly at the dark sea around them, and everyone had a smile of rebirth on their face.
Compared with the dark and dangerous seabed before, they have never felt so safe in this deep and dark sea.
Charles didn't have time to cheer as he was pushed into the infirmary by Linda and underwent surgery. His condition was critical as most of his shoulder had disappeared.
Fortunately, it was the left shoulder, otherwise Charles would have to wear two prosthetic limbs.
"Although your healing ability is strong and allows you to wake up despite such a serious injury, you are missing too many organs, and you are bleeding too much. I will do my best to revive you."
Linda spoke coldly to Charles on the operating table.
"It won't affect my physical strength, right?" The weak Charles said with all his strength.
Linda didn't answer and directly injected a tube of black liquid into Charles.
Charles' head tilted and his consciousness fell into darkness.
(End of this chapter)