The needles pierced into Su Luo's feet one by one, causing Su Luo to gasp in pain. It would be fine if it was just a needle, but the problem is that the needle even has barbs! After entering the body, if you want to pull it out again, you have to hurt people to death.
In addition, there was a trace of murderous intent in the cold silver eyes of the eight-claw tentacle monster! Those bloody eyes are extremely ferocious!
With a sudden flick of the tentacles, Su Luo's figure appeared in front of the eight-claw tentacle water monster.
At this time, the eight-claw tentacle water monster suddenly extended eight tentacles, the roots were thick and full of deterrence.
A full eight barbed tentacles swept towards Su Luo in an instant, wrapping her tightly.
This time, Su Luo was bound and solid from head to toe, unable to move at all, and the tiny hair needles were densely submerged into Su Luo's body.
Su Luo's perseverance against pain is still very strong, but in this situation, she saw her pain on the ground as pale as snow, cold sweat dripping like raindrops, and her whole body was constantly spasming, struggling, twisting because of the pain...
it really hurts...
Su Luo gritted his teeth, his whole body trembling uncontrollably from the pain.
What a ruthless eight-clawed tentacled water monster, it is going to kill her alive.
At this moment, Su Luo's body was covered in blood. Although each wound was very tiny, it couldn't hold back the many wounds, so the blood oozes out and fuses together, just like now, the light-pigmented skirt on her body is full of spots. The blood stains of Yin Hong looked shocking.
In fact, the current Su Luo is also very miserable, she almost fainted in pain.
If no one came to save him, Su Luo would definitely die from excessive pain and blood loss.
But who can save her now? The mutant acacia tree is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect itself. After the previous battle, its cultivation base has been greatly reduced, and it will take a long time to recover. After the nine-tailed little spirit fox used the sheep transformation technique, most of the spiritual energy was consumed, and now he was lying beside the spiritual spring in the space, panting and sticking out his tongue, so Su Luo couldn't count on it.
As for the little rocks...
Not far away, Dongfang Xuan and Xiao Shishi were inextricably fighting.
At this moment, both of them took the time to look at Su Luo's room, and upon seeing this, Xiao Shi Shi's brows furrowed tightly.
Xiao Shishi's brain was very useful. After his precise and careful calculations, after he defeated Dongfang Xuan, Su Luo was already dead. If all the Su Luo people are dead, what's the point of winning this battle
Compared with Xiao Shi's unpleasant thoughts, Dongfang Xuan's mood will be much more comfortable. At this time, he almost laughed out of excitement.
It was the first time Dongfang Xuan had seen Su Luo who was so embarrassed with his feet hanging up. This time, the stinky girl is not dead yet? Dongfang Xuan couldn't believe it. Even if Su Luo was a civet cat with nine lives, this time he had to die.
Just when Dongfang Xuan was very proud, suddenly, he felt his hand loosen, and when he looked at it again, the figure of Old Ancestor Mo was lost in front of him.
Dongfang Xuan looked forward, and sure enough...
Old Ancestor Mo's figure has already flown in front of the eight-claw tentacle water monster.
"Humph!" A ferocious and vicious look appeared in Dongfang Xuan's eyes. Originally, he couldn't beat Old Ancestor Mo, but now Old Ancestor Mo's attention was on the Eight-Clawed Tentacle Water Monster, didn't it give him the best chance to attack? The more Dongfang Xuan thought about it, the more proud he became, and the more he thought about it, the brighter his smile became.
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