Chapter 393
The tentacle actually drilled into the passage, turned around the corner like a giant python, and continued to chase!
"Troll!"
Feeling the strong stench of the tentacle almost licking her back, Emma screamed.
The magic card in Witt's hand instantly lit up: "I said the troll is useful!"
But the troll he was proud of was just summoned and was smashed by the tentacles.
The troll's howling was drowned in the friction between the tentacles and the walls of the passage in an instant.
Robert, who finally recovered, endured the discomfort in his throat and took out one of the vampire Vlad's legacies from the card pack, but his speed of performing the normal summoning was too slow.
The ten-second summoning time was too long at this moment.
Just when the three were almost desperate, the forward momentum of the tentacle suddenly stopped.
In the incredible eyes of the three, the eight-petal mouth at the tip of the tentacle was retracted.
And then the whole tentacle began to retreat!
"Has it reached its limit?"
Witt panted heavily with sweat all over his forehead.
Emma held onto the wall, and felt her feet were as soft as cotton.
Robert sat down with a thud.
The three of them had survived, but their minds were a mess.
They were completely unable to react to what had happened in such a short time.
"What on earth is going on?"
I seemed to have heard someone's voice vaguely.
...
On the other side...
Dak Dimon saw the tentacle rushing into the passage where the quarrel came from, and his pupils shrank immediately, and he subconsciously walked out from behind the wall.
"Dak..."
Rose called softly.
But Dak's attention was all on the tentacle.
His eyes moved down along the body of the tentacle, trying to see the body of the tentacle through the black fog.
But there were only two balls of red light in the black fog, which seemed to be two huge eyes.
When his eyes turned to the two balls of red light, he suddenly felt a strange suction force, as if to stick him in and suck him in.
But the moment he noticed the abnormality.
With a little effort, he raised his head and looked away.
As far as his eyes could see, the tentacle was still stretching out from the black fog, and it was frantically drilling into the passage on the left wall.
The brain that had just been in a trance because of the two red lights in the abyss suddenly regained clarity.
Dak's eyes gradually became sharper.
He instantly analyzed the situation and grasped the key at this time.
Then he immediately issued an order to Devilmon.
"Devilmon, open the box!"
...
After the shouting sounded, Devilmon on the platform immediately understood.
It bent down without hesitation and stretched out its hand, grabbed the iron buckle of the treasure chest, and then pulled it hard, and lifted the iron buckle of the treasure chest and the lid together.
The gold foil, pearls and gems hidden in the treasure chest exuded luxurious colors, and the rusty dagger without a scabbard still lay quietly in the middle of the treasure.
If such a treasure chest full of treasures was found in the dungeon outside, the adventurers would most likely abandon the rusty sword that looked like garbage and take away all the gold foil, pearls and gems.
Even those treasures were enough to make a poor adventurer a rich man in a small place.
With that money, he could buy a piece of land, build a house, and set up a small farm, and live a comfortable life.
But this is St. Marianne.
No one would be blinded by such a small amount of treasure.
After becoming a magician, there are countless ways to get rich.
If those pearls and gems were exchanged for a monthly ticket of "10,000 credits", it would probably be more attractive.
Therefore, Devilmon directly ignored the glowing gems that could drive Meow Meow crazy, and his long arms vertical to his knees suddenly stretched out, and the huge and sharp demon claws grabbed the rusty broken sword fiercely.
There was no reaction.
After getting the Rust Sword, Devilmon did not feel any fluctuations that could be called "value".
But it did not throw it away.
According to Dak's plan, after grabbing the Rust Sword, it immediately turned around and prepared to perform "instant transfer" to transfer directly from the platform to the entrance of the passage where Dak was, and then run away immediately.
But it suddenly heard Dak's loud command: "Fly over!"
"Fly over?"
Devilmon couldn't help but glance at the tentacle that drilled into the hole.
Of course, it didn't think that such a tentacle could threaten its powerful self, but being entangled by such a disgusting tentacle would always damage its image, right?
So...
Although it was rejected in its heart, Devilmon still flapped its wings and took off according to Dak's order.
It flew from the platform to the entrance of the passage where Dak was, only less than a hundred meters away.
But after getting the Rust Sword, it could clearly feel the malice from the bottom of the abyss, swooping over like a substance.
"Humph."
A sudden cold snort.
Devilmon broke through the malice, rushed through the abyss, and rushed into the passage.
"Hiss!"
The noise behind him suddenly became louder.
Devilmon turned his head suddenly and saw that the tentacle that had entered the left channel had retracted again, opening its terrifying eight-petal mouth and biting from behind.
"Claw of Ten Thousand Deaths!"
A decisive command came into his ears.
Devilmon raised his left hand suddenly and swung forward the huge and sharp demon claw.
The power of darkness surged.
Countless death claws were condensed and densely blocked the vision.
"Roar!"
But Devilmon's ultimate move only blocked the tentacle for a moment, and it continued to pounce.
Devilmon frowned and was about to use "instant transfer" to dodge.
But Dark's voice came from behind again: "Death Claw!"
"Death Claw?"
Devilmon's head was confused.
Even the "Claw of Ten Thousand Deaths" could only stop the tentacle for a moment, so what use could a single "Death Claw" have?
But the next moment, it saw a blazing white light on the tentacle - that was the light of superpowers!
"There is only a moment of opportunity."
This thought flashed through Devilmon's mind.
Then it let go of the rusty sword, letting it fall to the ground, and chose its usual right arm.
Sure enough, when its right arm suddenly expanded and the sharp death claws suddenly grabbed the tentacles that had approached, a surge of power that broke through the limit surged out!
"Eeee! Eeee!"
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Chapter 343: People who seek death will die (4k)
"Puff!"
Like rotten cotton in the mouth.
The terrifying tentacle softened rapidly under the siege of superpowers, and half of its power disappeared.
Devilmon seized this short moment and swung a death claw with a surge of power at the head of the tentacle.
As one strengthened, the other weakened.
Devilmon's death claws actually penetrated the body of the tentacle in an instant, tearing the entire piece of flesh and skin!
The corrosive liquid that could dissolve the golden beast gushed out from the wound.
Demonmon took advantage of the victory and pulled hard along the torn wound, tearing the tentacle's eight-petal mouth into a "nine-petal mouth"!
"Roar!"
It raised its head and roared angrily.
Then its left arm went straight in, and with both hands, it continued to tear, the wound became bigger and bigger, and the madly flowing mucus filled the ground.
But it hadn't had enough fun yet, and it heard Dark's voice again behind it: "Retreat!"
Without any hesitation.
Demonmon suddenly let go of the tentacle, stomped its feet, and flew backwards.
A moment later.
A terrifying water ball made of corrosive liquid suddenly spurted out from the tentacle's mouth.
The water ball exploded in the air with a "bang", and the corrosive liquid that could easily corrode the golden beast exploded in all directions.
Diana and Rose retracted their heads in time at Dark's reminder.
But Demonmon still endured the splash of corrosive liquid in the front.
Even though it crossed its claws and wrapped its entire body with demon wings, it was unable to completely block it.
The claws that condensed more dark power were not corroded, but the wings that were already riddled with holes were severely damaged.
A red light flashed in its eyes, and its ferocious aura suddenly exploded.
The dark power wrapped in thick black fog spread from the root of its demon wings all the way to the tip, and opened angrily.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by the whirlwind under its feet, the dark power condensed in the demon wings turned into two beams of light and suddenly shot out!
But it was a killer move - "Razor Wings"!
"Boom boom boom!"
The extremely destructive beam accurately shot into the gap at the tip of the tentacle, causing a fatal blow to its interior!
"Ji——"
Only a sharp scream like an insect was heard from the tentacle, and it suddenly retreated back.
"So you are afraid too!"