Chapter 472

The tentacle monster is not dead yet, its avatars are still in the various sealed items, stuck in a state of time stagnation.

Kemen picked up one of the sealed items and inspected it carefully, but couldn't find a way to use it.

Take the scarf on the spot, take out the temporary isolation room, use the big face cat to check the item information in the room, and obtain the opening method of the sealed item and its own attribute information.

Each sealed item has a rule of time stagnation,

There is a lock on it, so it cannot be used directly, and can only be used by specific groups of people.

This was done by the Bureau of Investigation in advance to prevent the enemy from unsealing the sealed item immediately after getting it.

That being the case, it has to be brought back to the Bureau for processing.

Kermon packed them up and put them in a storage scarf.

After looking around, Kemen took out the spell that is immune to ghosts hitting the wall, and walked slowly out of the town step by step.

When walking, Kemon walked very slowly, taking one step at a time, and stopped after a step after walking a long distance.

The temporary high-intensity spirituality made Kemon's perception extremely sharp, at least five times higher than usual.

Kermon thinks that there are still afterimages of the tentacle monster in the town. If it wants to run out of the town, it is the best way to run out with him.

Kemen walked very slowly, too cautiously, and the tentacle monster group leader was not stupid. He must know Kemon's plan and would not rush to make a move.

Don't dare to come? Kemon muttered.

Kemen is playing Yangmou, I know you have a shadow left, go slowly and lure it to the hook.

It dares to fight if it dares to come, and Kemon is not afraid of it at all.

Ordinary people will be swallowed by the shadow of the tentacle monster even if it is only one percent of its mass, but Kemon is too strong to be classified as a human being.

Ten steps, twenty steps, thirty steps, a hundred steps.

Kemeng walked deeper and deeper, and if he walked a few dozen steps forward, he would enter the area where ghosts hit the wall.

If the enemy doesn't come, they won't be able to catch up with Kemon.

Kermon walked even slower, making it clear that the chariots and other tentacle monsters were following him.

After another fifty steps, the talisman in Kemeng's hand began to glow. The originally flat road was illuminated by the light of the talisman, and some light-colored fog appeared on the road.

Kemon waited for ten seconds, then slowly raised his foot forward.

A strange feeling suddenly arises in my heart.

Kermon turned his head and didn't see any shadows, but the feeling in his heart must be right, something just appeared.

Kemeng withdrew his steps, and the talisman was in his hand. If Kemeng didn't go out, he wouldn't even try to run out.

Give up, I know you're here. Kemon looked at the shadow under his feet.

The shadow under the feet does not have any weird shape, it is what it looks like before.

Before being invaded by tentacle monsters, Kemeng was exposed to a lot of chaotic supernatural knowledge and junk information, and his spirituality was high. The moment he looked at his own shadow, he felt the shadow was familiar.

That guy really hid in the shadows, and he just got in.

I don't know where it came from, and the speed is surprisingly fast.

Kemen smiled slightly, since you won't come out, then do the same and sleep for another round.

Kemeng was not in a hurry to go out. He was confident and capable of taking care of the leader of the tentacle monster group whose strength had been greatly reduced.

Take a step back, don't go anywhere, just lie down and sleep.

With such a confident attitude, the afterimage of the tentacle monster couldn't make up his mind.

The afterimage of the tentacle monster was a little confused for a while, and a little panicked at the same time.

Kemon, how could he survive after being attacked?

What happened between Kermon and its main body shadow during the previous slumber?

How can humans be so strong?

Is this still a person?

All kinds of question marks wandered around in his heart, and the tentacle monster couldn't figure it out.

Kemon didn't transform the human body, and he didn't give up the shape of the human race, which is very unreasonable.

Humans have limits, this is the experience it has summed up after years of exploration, and all powerful creatures are not in the shape of humans.

The image of Xeon is indescribable, they are indescribable and powerful, human beings are an existence that can be described, they are too weak, and the upper limit is too low.

However, Kermon's performance has surpassed the limit of human beings, which is very unreasonable.

It was time for him to think, and Kemon fell asleep.

It was also affected by Kemon's shadow and fell asleep.

Gulu Gulu.

I only heard this strange sound of sea water.

Then there was no more, this was the last sound it heard.

...

Kemon opened his eyes and looked around.

The little sun in the sky was still extremely bright, and there was no one around, so it was very quiet.

Looking down at the shadow, the familiar sense of strangeness has been extinct, it is dead.

Yes, it was just a face-to-face meeting, and Kermon's will directly destroyed it.

Incomplete shadows like this must still exist in the town.

The Shadow Stream organization is an organization that takes a secret route, and is very obsessive. For the sake of success and the layout behind it, it can endure everything.

Kemen tortured everyone with the power of the evil god in his dream, knowing that the tentacle monster split tens of thousands of shadows, most of which were sealed by sealed objects, and some were used to attack Kemon, leaving only a thousand shadows left City circulation.

Kemeng tasted the soul mass that was crushed just now, which was equivalent to about two hundred split shadows.

Patting the dust on his body, Kemeng took out the spell again and walked out of the town, stopping every step, very arrogant.

The town is very quiet, except for occasional noises, which are children yelling.

The children were very disturbed and made frightened noises, which spread far and wide, and seemed to be in serious trouble.

Kemen frowned, You want to hold me back with a child?

Immediately, he loosened his eyebrows again.

Soldiers come to block, water comes and soil floods.

Kemeng has enough capital to fight against the tentacle monster whose strength has been greatly reduced. Since the opponent invites a fight, he will fight.

Kemen returned to the small town, all the way to the place where the children were screaming, and saw several shadow children fell to the ground without a sound.

He looked around, his face was a little pale, but he didn't get angry.

This is a small town, and Kemon is only one person, unable to protect everyone in the town.

As long as the opponent is still in the dark, he can infinitely harm the residents of the city, and Kemen can't reverse the one-to-many situation by himself.

Since you have attracted me, then shoot. Kemen said calmly to the air, Wait for a minute, if you don't shoot me, then I'm leaving.

Kemen stood in the middle of the road, without any defense, as if saying: Come on, fuck me!

After waiting for a minute, Kemon was very disappointed that the opponent did not dare to attack.

Kemon turned his head and walked away, heading outside the town.

There was another scream from behind, but this time Kermon walked firmly, without any wavering, and walked outside at a fixed rhythm.

When the talisman glowed slightly, illuminating the fog surrounding the ghost wall enchantment, a strange feeling came from around me again.

Kemen immediately stopped and looked at his own shadow, the strange feeling came again.

He didn't scold the enemy for being cheap or not, he just lay down and hypnotized himself, doing the same thing.

Before going to bed, take out the anti-scientific kerosene lamp and put it aside, whether it is useful or not, let's talk about it later.

Now his thinking is very calm, the enemy has not affected his thinking, and the effect of the kerosene lamp is still very powerful.

After a while, Kemon fell asleep.

Twenty seconds later.

Kemen woke up again and found that his throat, temples, and eyeballs had all been touched by needlepoints.

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