I'm really a life player

Chapter 130 The Fire Reflected in the Eyes (15)

An adult lay flat on the roof of the car with a drained face, and a little boy put his hands on the side with a timid expression.

The scene in the rainstorm looks inexplicably funny.

"Okay, it's over now." The male cultivator stood up and tousled the silent little boy's hair, "Don't be afraid, we'll be safe when we go there together later."

"There..." The little boy's legs trembled a little, and he stretched out his fingers to point into the distance.

Nanxiu looked behind him indifferently, and for a moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the bone-chilling chill seemed to extinguish the hot blood flowing in his veins.

The waters formed by the Great Demon Territory remained calm, and there was no trace of the enemy in the calm surrounding scene.

The daylight was also covered by dark clouds, and huge shadows were printed on the water——

What exactly is this?
Su Yang looked up at the sky in horror. After looking up, he immediately began to curse his superficial and ridiculous crow's mouth.

Yes, when the brilliance of the sun fades away, shadows are cast on the already gloomy water.

The huge dark cloud slowly fell towards the opposite side, but Su Yang could clearly see it.

—That's not a cloud.

It was a huge hill, a disaster beast waving its ten huge tentacles in the sky.

The male cultivator felt that his breathing was almost stopped. He looked at the female cultivator with a miserable smile on his face.

The giant beast has not yet noticed the existence of the weak monk.

The strange fish twisted its huge head and looked around, its confused movements seemed to be searching for where it was.It didn't seem to have any vigilance at all, but the male cultivator already understood that he was at the critical point of life and death.

"die!!!"

Accompanied by a burst of angry shouts, a huge amount of condensed spiritual power appeared in the sky, and what followed the big monster He Luoyu to fall was an iceberg like a mountain.

The surface of the iceberg is full of countless spikes, each of which is thicker than a giant tree surrounded by ten people, wrapped in the force of gravity, cut through the sky and hit He Luoyu's body directly.

He Luoyu seemed a little slow, and suddenly let out a scream, the shrill voice was deafening, and Su Yang who was below could only feel his head buzzing.

"Ahhh~ my body is about to burst." He Luoyu heard a broken human voice, "I'm sorry, it's a lie."

As soon as it changed its voice, the ten tentacles continued to extend outward like springs, sweeping past at a speed that Su Yang could not see, like a pile driver.

Moments later, the mountain-like glacier turned into countless tiny ice cubes that fell from the sky.

He Luoyu's body fell into the Great Demon Realm one step earlier, and the impact of the fall splashed water all over the sky.

It's hard for Su Yang to describe how he felt after seeing He Luoyu. If he insisted on using a word that could better reflect his mental state, it would probably be disgusting.

The taupe skin is covered with pustules, the upper body looks like a distorted fish head, and the slender mouth is densely packed with fangs. When it crawls on the water, the ten slender tails on the lower body are like crooked fish. Frantically dancing like Sulu.

In other words, the tail itself is more like the tentacles of an octopus, thin and long, with spikes protruding from the skin, constantly bombarding the ground like thorns, venting its anger.

Obviously it is still far away from them, and its sight is not in their direction, but its size is really too huge. Standing on the water, it always makes people feel that they have been covered by its shadow.

It hummed and groaned strangely: "I want to stop me... Old Mo Xuan, watch your disciples and grandchildren die."

With a wave of the tentacles, the surrounding waters swayed for a while, and after a while, the water gleamed into the sky, and more than a dozen dragons absorbed water and formed out of thin air.

It was obviously a dragon without substance to absorb water, but under the waving of He Luoyu's tentacles, it was pushed towards the direction of the monk floating in the sky like an entity.

When the "shadow" that fell from the sky crawled out, its huge body made people almost suffer from giant phobia, and the male cultivator felt that his heart was about to stop, and the rumination of the crisis of death made him shrink back.

"Freeze." The Taoist priest in the sky seemed to have noticed something, the extreme cold spreading from his body froze most of the tornadoes into icicles.

But there were still a few tornadoes that suddenly accelerated, passed through his freezing range, and sprayed in one direction without going forward.

The Taoist shouted angrily, and instead of chasing and killing He Luoyu, he chased the direction of the tornado, trying to intercept it.

If Su Yang has realized something, is this the dilemma that contemporary monks are facing?Once the monsters are not stopped outside the residential area, more energy must be put on protecting the residents and they will be forced to be beaten.

If you don't return to defense, the monster may die after the battle, but your home will also be gone.

If you return to the defense, the possibility of killing the monster will plummet. After all, they are not without legs, and the smart monster ran away early.

Sure enough, when Su Yang saw tornadoes appeared one after another in the area covered by He Luoyu's big demon domain, countless monks who rushed over had to stop chasing and killing it, and prioritized blocking these "monster-made natural disasters" that would cause huge trauma .

And He Luoyu waved its tentacles leisurely, its huge body raised above the water, its ugly fish head and white eyes looked up at the sky.

If it wasn't for seeing its tentacles continuously summoning tornadoes, Su Yang would have thought that this guy had fallen asleep.

There is one thing to say, this kind of déjà vu of looking up to the stars, after he got rid of the fear brought about by his huge body, he looked a little cute.

But for the male cultivator and the little boy, that would be a complete disaster.

It was too close, although for a few people, it was quite far from He Luoyu's location, but for He Luoyu, it was really an area that could be reached by just "walking a few steps".

After a while, He Luoyu's body trembled a little, and with a little movement, it turned its back to the three of them slowly, and could see the three of them at any time.

Su Yang, who was floating on the water, saw a tangle flashed across the face of the male cultivator, and reached out to pick up a plastic bucket that was flowing down the river. The pyramid disk hanging on his body rotated, and a faint light covered it. on the plastic bucket.

He carefully carried the dazed little boy into the bucket, jumped into the water, dispelled the spiritual power barrier on his body, and dragged the bucket to swim to the tree where the nun was.

The little boy in the bucket looked at Nanxiu in confusion, as if he still didn't understand his situation.

Halfway through the swim, he lost his strength.

He reluctantly waved his hand at the female cultivator, smiled and blew a kiss. In the eyes of the female cultivator named Lan Mei who collapsed, his spiritual power burst into the air in an instant——

Facing the opposite direction of He Luoyu's turn, the spiritual power in his body turned into a surging little sun, fearing that he would not attract He Luoyu's sight, flying farther and farther.

Then, a giant tentacle under the water tore through the sky, and the male cultivator who was about to turn into a small black spot in the sky was hit instantly, and then there was no more movement.

　Fluttering Street Diary: Speechless, the alarm was turned off automatically, and it didn’t sound, there must be one in Japan, but the time needs to be adjusted

　　
　
(End of this chapter)