Chapter four hundred and sixteen From her past
Fire essence is such a great loss to the root of the fire spirit bottle that the fire spirit bottle is degraded from an artifact to a fairy device.
But at this time of Zhang Yang, I don’t care. While the monster enjoys the essence of phlogistic fire, his body flashes and teleports, and the technique of hiding outside the earth-rock layer on his head is put to use, and he will plunge into the earth-rock layer.
As soon as my head entered the earth-rock layer, I felt my feet tighten. The soft tentacles of the monster suddenly became longer. I wrapped Zhang Yang’s feet tightly.
Whoo!
Great power. Zhang Yang’s body is out of control again
Bang!
Slam heavily on the ground
Whoosh
Zhang Yang body has been thrown up again before the reaction.
My feet were wrapped tightly by that tentacle and fell heavily to the other side of the ground.
Bang!
Gravel flying hard ground was also smashed out of a big pit.
Zhang Yang complained in the heart, but he did not dare to stagnate at all. His right hand raised the blazing light and flashed the big cutting operation.
Hey!
The blazing blade cuts directly to the tentacle
Boo!
It seems that the smooth blade of the flexible tentacle cutting turned out to be a little shot, not to mention being cut off without even a scar.
Although everything was expected, Zhang Yang couldn’t help but feel disappointed when he saw that the attack didn’t work.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
It was a few times that the monster was hit like a naughty child playing a game. The tentacles wrapped Zhang Yang’s feet around the ground and hit back and forth.
Rao is Zhang Yang’s strong physical defense, and after a few days, he also became a seven-meat vegetarian.
Whoosh
Thin body Zhang Yang felt his body was up.
Sita Sita Soso!
In a burst of noise, several tentacles climbed to wrap Zhang Yang from to.
Whoo!
Was caught in front of the monster in the wind.
The little old man’s face was close to his nose, twitching and smelling.
By this time, Zhang Yang had completely lost his resistance and could lie there with his legs crossed like a naked beauty at the mercy of that monster.
Ziliu!
Ziliu!
The long tongue is wet and slippery, and it licks up and down.
Really?
Eat this monster if you want. You don’t really have any weird hobbies, do you?
Zhang Yang almost even cried.
"Ga goo goo …"
The monster made a funny sound in his throat, and the little old man’s face folded with laughter.
A few tentacles are like hands, and Zhang Yangshen pinches them around with his eyes looking at a very satisfied look.
Then the monster turned around, twisted and moved, somewhat like a snake’s tail swinging at a very fast speed.
While Zhang Yang was dragged along like a pile of garbage-Zhang Yang really wanted to prefer the word garbage, but from the actual situation, it was more like a primitive man who had hit his prey dragging his prey to the abode of fairies and immortals.
Can you give the old monster a good time? Do you still want to drag it back to the cave for braising or steaming?
Zhang Yang’s heart is full of bitterness.
Taking this opportunity, God moved to put away the fire spirit bottle and the silver-winged magic ants.
Hard to get to this monster abode of fairies and immortals after a chance to sneak attack will be able to get away.