Blood of Mercury

The heavy tentacles smashed down one after another with the momentum of tearing the air and the earth, and landed on the place where Xila had been for a second. Sheila could even feel the ground shaking.

The tentacles on Searle's body are too few to describe as hundreds or thousands. Calculated on an eight-story building, the tentacles with the thickness of the baby's forearm densely occupy two-thirds of the area of ​​Searle's body.

That is the fear and stress that can only be felt when covered in its shadow.

Looking up, the dense tentacles are squirming and intertwined, filling the entire field of vision, giving people a sense of fear that they are in a snake pit and are about to be submerged by the group of snakes dropped. If you are a sufferer of intensive phobia, you will lose your fighting spirit just by seeing this scene.

It was a terrifying body that could be described as daunting. As Syrah said, Searle's image is completely irrelevant to the clergy. Anyone can see that he is a complete monster, and there is no possibility of peaceful coexistence in terms of form.

The tentacles wrapped around its body are enough to deflate the steel plate armor with just one blow. Leather armor is the same as nothing in front of it, and the impact of weight and speed alone can shatter a person's internal organs in an instant.

In addition to the number of attacks caused by the number of tentacles on its body, destroying the city is just a trivial matter. It is not impossible to destroy the country.

Although Searle's movement speed is not very fast, it is also compared to its huge body.

With a movement speed of tens of meters per second, if there is no special means of movement, no one can escape from it.

Even Sheila didn't dare to stay in one place and be continuously attacked by Searle. If it is really standing on the top of the shield, even if Saier can't manipulate the tentacles to attack from the side, the combo of hundreds of tentacles over his head more than ten times a second is enough to drive Xila directly into the ground. .

The only good news is that the coverage of these tentacle slams is not dense.

Because I was afraid that the tentacles would draw the tentacles, so I directly tied myself into a dead buckle, so the tentacles would not be drawn from the side when they were slammed, but would only fall straight from the top, with more or less giving in between. Sheila left some room to dodge.

In order to prevent being stuck in one place by tentacles, Syrah kept moving at a high speed. Raise your right hand from time to time, palm facing the sky. A not-so-small diamond-shaped transparent light shield is suspended above the right hand, and rotates freely around his right hand according to Xila's thoughts.

"There's still about half a minute left, and the left hand will recover." Sheila said silently in her heart, "We have to find an opportunity to change the shield of pure light to the left hand-"

While thinking about it, Shera suddenly changed direction and flashed several tentacle attacks.

Then he suddenly waved his right hand and threw the light shield into the air. The translucent light shield suddenly lit up, and the three tentacles slammed heavily on the activated light shield at the same time. Mars flashed across the surface.

Cyla, on the other hand, took advantage of her strength to jump back and dodged the attack of the third round of tentacles.

"Tsk...that's annoying..."

Shira couldn't help feeling a little headache.

Searle floats in the air about ten meters, and the length of its tentacles is more than thirty meters. It takes about three seconds from the time it is raised and charged to the moment it falls to the ground.

Its attack speed is really not fast. Trajectories are also easier to predict.

The problem is, the frequency is simply too high...

And it was a blow from the top down. If it wasn't for Xila's relatively high perception attribute, so that he could feel that he had no tentacles on his head without raising his head, he would have to run with his head held high now.

Searle's attack was hardly difficult to parry. Sheila is confident that she can guarantee her survivability under tentacles even without a defensive stance.

But that was so exhausting.

As usual, whether it is dodging or parrying, it can make the attacker's movements have a brief dullness, and the moment when that dullness appears is the moment when Sheila counterattacks. But fighting with Searle is different - even if he blocks Searle's attack. The force fed back can only make one tentacle stiff, and the other tentacles can still attack Xila with normal force and speed.

Finally, Sheila dragged her left hand to the moment when she regained consciousness.

"Oops!"

At the moment when Xila changed hands with the Pure Light Shield, but because of the momentary distraction, one accidentally moved, and he was about to be drawn by six tentacles at the same time!

But at this moment, time seemed to slow down in an instant—

To be precise, Purcell's speed has slowed down.

The air was blurry, and a gray road seemed to cover all the tentacles that had been trapped in Xiangxira.

In the next second, dozens of sword lights flashed at the same time. Those tentacles were instantly cut into pieces, and large swathes of dirty and viscous black blood burst out.

Sheila avoided the pieces of meat that fell slowly to the ground, looking at the pieces of meat that were cut into fist-sized pieces and still twitching, she couldn't help feeling nauseated.

But on second thought. But he wondered about the identity of the person who saved him——

The dog Scott?

Why did he save me?

"Now we'll clear the two. Although your previous shield of pure light is completely redundant."

Scott's characteristic icy voice rang in Cyrah's ears. Xila was stunned for a moment, but showed a harmless smile: "Thank you... I owe you one time, I remember."

"You don't owe me... I said, we've settled."

With the speed at which Cyra was completely unresponsive, Scott picked up Cyra's robe from behind and threw him directly onto Anvilia's garden.

And the other side. Sear, whose tentacles were cut off for the first time, let out a shrill roar.

That roar had no power at all, but complete noise.

Just listening to its scream, you can feel the discomfort of icy metal stirring in your head.

But Scott had no fear.

He raised his head and looked at the tentacles that were beating him from all directions, showing a cold mocking smile: "It's just...too slow."

Without the slightest exaggeration.

The attack that could have been easily dodged by Scott, after being slowed down more than ten times, was almost the same as standing still.

The sword light like a lotus flower bloomed in all directions at the same time. In less than a second, nearly a hundred tentacles were all cut off.

And Scott didn't even get his clothes dirty. There was no trace of nervousness in his expression, and he was just hanging around with his sword under the tentacles.

"Probably understand your attack speed... It's a little challenging to speed up sixty-four times."

Scott's cold voice echoed in the sky~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, Purcell noticed that Scott, who was still below, had disappeared for some time. And a vague gray trace spreads diagonally upwards for nearly fifty meters, directly passing through Purcell's body and reaching the top of Purcell.

The next moment, Scott, who fell from the air, gently stepped on Searle's butterfly wings.

At this time, dozens of sword lights flashed across the rapidly disappearing gray traces at the same time. Along with Purcell's painful howl, the gray traces had been completely hollowed out, and the black blood like a fountain had been completely hollowed out. When the group exploded, there were faint sword marks around the entrance of the cave. Searle's whole body twitched due to the huge damage, and he wailed in place and lost his attack ability for a short time.

Therefore, Searle naturally couldn't hear Scott's self-talk: "What's next, Roland?"

"Cut off its three eyes first. Move slowly, don't kill it."

Roland's voice sounded from Scott's ears: "This position is beyond the reach of Searle's tentacles, and if there is magic, Cyla can counter it. You can rest assured." (To be continued.)