Chapter 1090 Tentacles

Song Jian was shocked when he saw the huge eye in the magma. The eyes are so huge, so how huge is the body of the King of Fire?

Before he had time to think about it, Song Jian swung his sword towards the lake. At this time, Wan Jian Jue was still in the cooldown period. Song Jian's sword was just ordinary sword energy, but it also had the effect of transforming sword energy into form. .

A huge platinum tiger roared and rushed towards the surface of the magma lake, roaring and bumped into this huge eye, a critical strike damage of more than 10,000 points, floating up from the surface of the magma sea, within a radius of hundreds of meters , as if countless depth charges had been thrown in, a burst of roar erupted.

A huge figure slowly floated up from the magma, Song Jian trembled all over, and hurriedly fled towards the area covered by the shadow under his feet.

rumbling~

A thick flame tornado rose from the sea level of the source material. The diameter of this flame tornado exceeded 50 meters, and the height exceeded 100 meters. It stood in front of Song Jian like a skyscraper.

On the surface of the flame tornado's body, countless dark brown tentacles stretched and stretched, densely packed, making people look a little disgusted.

The King of Flame has fully awakened and blocked Song Jian's way forward. One eye looked slightly red and swollen, staring angrily at Song Jian in midair. The strong coercion made the surrounding air seem to freeze , Song Jian felt like a small bug wrapped in pine oil, the pressure from around him made him feel powerless to struggle.

"Is this the peak of the third-level combat power, the strength of the 120-level king boss?" Song Jian's face showed a bit of bitterness, but it was too early to give up at this time. With a thought, he let out a crisp dragon chant sounded.

A phantom of an oriental dragon appeared on the surface of Song Jian's body, covering Song Jian's entire body with its teeth and claws.

Kurong Qinglong Sword Body!

This is Song Jian's ability to press the bottom of the box. It will not be used until the critical moment. The phantom of the green dragon floats around Song Jian's body, dancing continuously. When he looked at it suddenly, he thought it was a real green dragon, and Song Jian's The main body is rather small at this time.

The qi and blood value has increased by a small amount, and Song Jian's qi and blood value recovery speed has also increased a lot. The most important thing is that Song Jian has mastered the power of withering.

Pointing at the Flame King, a streak of gray energy, like a thin arrow, hit the huge body of the Flame King. The hot red flame was immediately covered with a faint gray aura. The speed of the Flame King suddenly dropped a lot;

In fact, the Flame King has a huge body, and the flame whirlwind that reveals the source material sea is obviously not its entire body. Tentacles are still protruding from the source material seabed, and its moving speed is not fast. But there are too many arms, and these tentacles occupy an area of ​​hundreds of meters. Song Jian, who plans to escape to the other side, has no chance. past.

Looking at the arms whose dancing speed suddenly dropped, Song Jian glanced at the Potianjian in his right hand, and his thoughts turned sharply: "If I use Yujian to fly, can I fly through these arms?"

You know, Yujian flies extremely fast, much faster than steel wings or flame light wings, but it also has a disadvantage, that is, it flies extremely fast in a straight line, but it is not good at moving in a small range. The most likely thing that will happen is to bump into a certain arm.

However, after these arm dancing speeds dropped by 35%, Song Jian should be more careful, and this situation should be avoided. However, when Yujian is flying, Song Jian will be completely unable to attack. After all, he only has one sword.

"Damn it, after this task is completed, I must find a flying sword!" Song Jian gritted his teeth and said, "I swear!"

The effect of the withering power is only one minute, Song Jian thought for less than a second, and decided to give it a try!

The Potian Sword automatically flew to Song Jian's feet, and Song Jian rushed forward as if he was stepping on a jet skateboard.

One arm after another grabbed Song Jian, but the speed of these arms dropped a lot at this time, it looked like an old man raised his hand to drive away the flying insects in front of him, looking weak and powerless .

"Fifteen degrees in front of the left, be careful to avoid the arm next to it..."

"Fly ten meters upward at thirty degrees, pass through the two arms in front..."

Just as Song Jian rushed into these arms, the robot Nafiboa's head, which was held in his left hand, suddenly spoke. It also noticed something strange. Through a large number of calculations, it instructed Song Jian how to avoid the arms in front.

Every time the robot Nafiboa can predict the movement of the front arm about three seconds in advance, which gives Song Jian sufficient reaction time, which makes it easier to cross these arms.

Three hundred meters, two hundred meters, one hundred meters...

Song Jian is getting closer and closer to the other side of the source quality sea, and the eyes of the robot Nafiboa's head are also shining brighter. In its eyes, a number is constantly beating. This number represents the number of people who have successfully passed the source quality sea. Probability, at this time this probability is constantly increasing.

Eighty meters, fifty meters, thirty meters...

Song Jian's sword qi value continued to be consumed, and the figure was making small changes in the arms burning with flames. The flying speed of Yujian was too fast. If the turning angle was too large during flight, it would be easy to fall into the source The quality sea or bumped into the arm next to it.

These surfaces are covered with folds and horny tentacles, and there are palm-sized suction cups on the surface. Once they hit it, they will be tightly absorbed by these suction cups, and they can't escape even if they want to run.

Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters...

The other side of the source quality sea was already in sight, at this moment, three tentacles as thick as adult arms suddenly bounced out from the source quality seabed at an extremely fast speed.

The three small tentacles didn't seem to be affected by the withering force. Even Song Jian didn't react, so he wrapped his right leg tightly, and then pulled it to the bottom of the sea.

Song Jian's heart sank, and he waved his left hand forward violently, throwing the only remaining head of the robot Nafiboa to the opposite bank. Watching the robot's head hit the rock on the opposite bank hard, a large ball of sparks appeared Afterwards, he rolled forward for five or six meters before stopping, and Song Jian felt relieved immediately.

But soon, Song Jian's attention was attracted by the three tentacles that kept pulling him. The strength of these three tentacles was not strong, at least they couldn't crush Song Jian, and directly dragged him into the magma of the source matter sea among.

"If this is the flame king's tentacles, then I can't possibly have the power to resist..." Song Jian's thoughts raced through his mind, and he suddenly understood that although this sea of ​​source matter was the lair of the flame king, there was Definitely not just the BOSS of the Lord of Fire.

Song Jian slashed at these three tentacles with his sword, but these three tentacles were like rubber, and it was difficult to cut them off quickly. At this time, the duration of the withering power was running out. Into the sea of ​​matter, but Song Jian couldn't break free for a while.

Thinking of this, Song Jian gritted his teeth, waved his flame light wings, and rushed towards the source matter sea. Soon, his figure was submerged by the source matter sea's magma.

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