Chapter 765 Ink Feather

At the moment when the tentacle penetrated Lin Huang's eyeball, the evil spirit species noticed the abnormality, and its movements stagnated slightly.

At this moment, a ray of blood struck like lightning from the air, pointing directly at the top of the Evil Spirit Seed's head.

This red glow was reaching its limit, and the evil spirits were hit before they could react, and the huge figure smashed to the ground.

Above the head of the evil spirit species, a blood-colored long blade of more than two meters was inserted more than halfway, and the person holding the knife was Lin Huang, who was wrapped in blood-colored life energy.

Until this time, the "Lin Huang" who was pierced by the evil spirit species slowly turned into a little starlight and dispersed.

Lin Huang held the knife in both hands, and wanted to continue to use force to nail the air-splitting knife into a deeper place.

The evil spirits roared, and hundreds of tentacles turned into long whips almost at the same time, strangling towards Lin Huang, trying to tear him to pieces.

Seeing countless tentacles rushing in like a tide, Lin Huang immediately drew his sword out, his feet suddenly exerted force, and he pulled away and retreated.

At the wound location of the evil spirit species, black blood is constantly overflowing. Due to the characteristics of the air-splitting sword, even with its super repair ability, it is difficult for the wound to heal in a short period of time.

Resisting the pain, the hundreds of tentacles of the evil spirit species swept towards Lin Huang like gangrene attached to the bones. Those tentacles, which were originally only seven or eight meters long, have been extended to thousands of meters and have never been cut off.

Under the blessing of bloodthirsty particle wings, Lin Huang's figure was swift and fast, and he was even a little faster than the powerhouse who had just been promoted to the imperial palace realm.

But the tentacles of the evil spirit species are faster, and they are overwhelming like a net, and the distance that was originally only a few tens of meters is constantly being shortened.

"How long can this tentacle stretch?" Lin Huang secretly muttered in his heart as he fled.

Since he has encountered monsters of similar shape before, he actually expected the tentacles of the evil species to extend long ago, but he thought it would not be difficult to escape the tentacle's attack range, but this time the tentacle's extension far exceeded his expected.

Seeing that the tentacles were less than two meters away from his ankle, and they were still getting closer, Lin Huang had no choice but to shoot them in the air, and a black mirror condensed out of thin air.

Hundreds of tentacles completely ignored the blocking of the mirror and forced them up, but they were blocked by one shot sticking out from the mirror.

Seeing this, Lin Huang didn't do much entanglement, he pulled away and continued to flee into the distance.

As soon as he left, the dark mirror lost its energy support and shattered directly, and the tentacles of the evil spirit species continued to chase after him.

However, he blocked it with a dark mirror, and he opened a distance of dozens of meters.

Although the dark mirror can stop this wave of tentacle attacks, Lin Huang did not plan to use the dark mirror to fight evil spirits.

The life energy consumed by the dark mirror technique is related to the opponent's attack. The stronger the attack and the higher the frequency, the more life energy it will consume. According to what he said, the energy source of the evil spirit species comes from his body, which is almost endless. Even if there are three life energy refill cards in hand, Lin Huang will definitely not be able to consume it.

Lin Huang resolutely chose to use the dark mirror to buy himself time, and he retreated at the touch of a button.

He knew that no matter how the tentacles of the Evil Species extended, there was definitely a length limit. There is bound to be a boundary for this kind of secret technique that has a strong burden on the flesh. Exceeding the boundary, the physical body will not be able to bear it, in light of which, it will be severely injured by the backlash of the secret technique, and in the worst case, the physical body will be directly disintegrated.

Sure enough, the tentacles of the evil spirits finally stopped when they extended to more than 3,000 meters. Although he was very unwilling, he still took back all his tentacles.

Seeing that the evil spirits had stopped chasing, Lin Huang also stopped at a distance of 3,500 meters, and looked at the evil spirits from a distance.

Although the attack caused trauma to the evil spirit species and escaped the pursuit of the tentacles, the expression on Lin Huang's face was not easy.

"His tentacles have an attack range of at least 3,200 meters, and with the number of tentacles and attack speed, it's very difficult for me to get close. Even if I catch a flaw and get close, a knife or two won't kill him. It's hard..."

Just when Lin Huang was still thinking about countermeasures in silence, the body of the evil spirit species thousands of meters away gradually faded away, completely invisible again, and integrated with the surrounding environment.

The combat power has been increased to the six-step long habitat, and Lin Huang's domain range is no longer limited by the combat power of Lancelot's three-step long habitat, and the domain radius has soared from three kilometers to six kilometers.

He seemed to be standing in a daze, but the evil spirits' every move was under his observation.

After the Evil Species were invisible, this time they came directly towards Lin Huang. His movement speed was not even slower than Lin Huang.

Until this time, Lin Huang still did not move, did not evade, or even defended.

At the moment when he deceived himself into the 20-meter range, the evil spirits finally couldn't help but launch an attack.

"This time, you can't escape!"

Hundreds of tentacles cut through the void with different trajectories, and all of Lin Huang's escape routes were completely blocked in an instant. Even a mosquito would be difficult to escape from this net.

Seeing that Lin Huang was about to be stabbed into a honeycomb, there was a strange sound from his cuff, and a flying knife like a black bird's feather roared out. Mo Yu, which had not been used for a long time, turned into a school of black fish and collided with the tentacles that were overwhelming.

"Can you see me?!"

Seeing that a flying knife collided with each of his tentacles precisely, the evil spirit finally realized that he had been tricked by Lin Huang, and he could see himself from the beginning.

"I can't see..." Lin Huang shook his head slowly and denied, "But I can sense it."

The evil spirits were stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, "Is it a domain?!"

This time, Lin Huang did not respond.

A flying knife with a handle like a swimming fish slashed on the tentacles of the evil spirit species, not only breaking the tentacles away from the original trajectory, but also leaving scars on the tentacles.

Although this set of Mo Yu flying knives is less sharp than the air-splitting knives in Lin Huang's hands, it is still a primitive treasure after all. The battle power of the evil spirit species is only in the long-lived realm, and no matter how strong the body is, it is impossible to compare with the original Noble Phantasm.

Lin Huang stood proudly in mid-air, letting the evil spirits swipe at him with their tentacles. Flying knives roared out from his cuffs, blocking all the tentacles from his body. He is like a mountain that has always stood still under the invasion of the waves, unshakable.

The evil spirit species tried again and again, and the tentacles slapped out repeatedly like a wave. They wanted to find Lin Huang's defense flaws and searched for the gaps, but it was always in vain.

As the number of flying knives pouring out from Lin Huang's cuffs continued to increase, the battle situation began to reverse.

The evil spirit species, which originally had the advantage in the number of tentacles, were in turn suppressed by a larger number of flying knives.

Mo Yu flying knives, a set of 3,600 pieces, when about a thousand pieces poured out of Lin Huang's cuffs, they had completely defended against all the attacks of the evil spirit species.

As the number of flying knives continued to increase, while defending the opponent's attack, Lin Huang also began to control the extra flying knives to pass through the gap between the tentacles and kill the evil spirit species.

In desperation, the Evil Species could only withdraw their tentacles for defense.

The situation suddenly reversed.

When the flying knives in Lin Huang's cuffs shot almost three thousand, the evil spirit species had completely lost the chance to attack, and he had to devote all his energy to defending against the attacks of the flying knives.

A handful of ink feather flying knives whistled in the air, like a school of black piranhas wandering freely in the big river, making all creatures daunting.

The evil spirit species stubbornly refused to retreat, and the hundreds of tentacles were quickly covered with scars, mottled with blood, and almost none of them were intact.

However, these flying knives are not like the war knives in Lin Huang's hand, they do not have the characteristics of tearing. The tentacles of the evil spirits look bloody, but in fact they have been growing new granulation at a speed visible to the naked eye to repair themselves.

Naturally, Lin Huang also noticed this. The Mo Yu Flying Knife can indeed cause damage to the Evil Species, but under the powerful repair ability of the opponent, it is always difficult to cause substantial trauma to him.

In the next ten minutes or so, this was also verified. Lin Huang sent out three thousand six hundred Mo Yu flying knives, and he still held on.

Not only was he simply blocking with his tentacles, but the body of the evil spirit species was also extremely bizarre. His water-like body could be twisted and pulled into various unexpected shapes, allowing him to successfully evade all vital targets. attack.

"Yi Nian can control thousands of primitive Noble Phantasm-level flying knives for different operations at the same time. This hand is really beautiful. But how long can your Nian support?" The evil spirits mocked, "According to your current Attack intensity, I can last at least three months."

Lin Huang knew that the three months mentioned by the evil spirit species should not be exaggerated. The energy in his body is almost inexhaustible and can be continuously used to repair wounds. Moreover, his strange movement technique can also allow him to avoid all vital attacks.

"If this goes on, it will definitely be me who will be dragged down."

New granulation sprouts continued to proliferate on the wound of the evil spirit species. Although there were countless wounds on his body, his breath did not decline at all, and even became more solid.

Sensing the subtle changes in the Evil Species, Lin Huang's originally tangled thoughts finally settled down, and there was a flash of fierceness in his eyes.

"One set of Mo Yu can't kill you, then two more sets! I don't believe that I can't kill you!"