Hidden among the villains [Quick Transmigration]

"People are bullied by kindness." Someone murmured in a low voice.

"The old man's magic power is indeed inferior to Kaxiu's. In the current situation, it won't be of much use." Marlo was not angry, and was frank, which made it difficult for others to speak again.

The unconscious saint in Silieto's arms has been taken over by the imperial law. At this moment, he is watching the movement in the dark grass on alert, with his back to Maro. Hearing the conversation behind him, his eyes are darkened.

There are still two or three new leaves on the small fallen branches that have not withered.Scattered in the grass slightly rustling.The gliding object overwhelmed the weeds and quickly crawled from a distance.

"No...not right..." Someone exclaimed.

The sound of piercing pierced his cheeks, and in the darkness, dark tentacles flew out from the jungle and pulled inward fiercely.

The green awns formed an arc in the soil, and the ancient wooden shields that climbed the vines sprang out, forming a barrier in an instant.It made a cracking sound when it was whipped, and was covered by the gathered vines, repairing itself.

The blocked smooth tentacles meandered and slid on the ground, continuously stretching out from the rear of the body, and the tail end was invisible. On each piece of smooth skin, small and transparent thorns shrank obediently, and under the light of the fire, they glowed delicate of gloss.

There were rustling sounds all around.On the grass and treetops, there are monsters like this poking out in almost all directions.

This is by no means a snake-shaped monster.

Silieto's knuckles holding the giant sword were slightly closed, even though there were so many of them, they seemed to come from all directions, but they came out of one body.He was not alone in seeing this.

Augustine's expression was a little strange: "They are one. It's not so much them as it is."

"What...what do you mean...?"

"It means that these things are just the organs of a certain monster." Li Lan explained kindly.But every time he spoke, it was creepy.

The tentacles gathered around the upper wooden wall little by little.The greenery full of vitality withers and withers between touches.The male shield rider in control of the barrier resisted the urge to retreat, and continued to spawn new vines to seal the shield.

This feeling, like a part extending from his body, was continuously comforted, and even a little shameful pleasure arose.

The soul domain is gentle and lingering, and the soul is turbulent and restless.

Mu Qinyan and Mixie are both one of the villain bosses in this world. In a sense, they do have something in common.

The twisting force of the tentacles is far more than this, but Mixie likes to use this slowly increasing threat to cause psychological pressure on the prey.

Dozens of tentacles blocked all escape routes, slowly waiting for a feast.To the filthy things, flesh and blood are just food and drink. What it really craves is always the desire of life forms intertwined with fear and pleasure.The stronger it is, the tastier it is.

Mu Zhuyan is ready, just like Wang Ant, as long as he tries his best to restrain all the excess breath, the low-level and trivial desires from the turbid sky are like scum to Mixie, tasteless to eat.

in the dark.

The huge firebird spread its wings, and its flaming feathers swept forward with fine fluff.If there is a sharp whistle that seems to be absent, it rises into the sky.The firelight splashed on the tentacles, scalding and exuding a faint burnt smell.

In the air, among the jungles, a thick and dark aura suddenly rose.The already gloomy sky seemed to be covered by a huge curtain at this moment, so gloomy and depressing.

The residual arc brought out by the flames of the fire bird dragged to a stop. It was caught by the black reflection in the circle, and was torn off from midair. In a blink of an eye, it was covered by restless tentacles, entangled, and finally turned into star foam and disappeared.

Huo Yu in the barrier retreated hastily, her pupils clearly reflected darkness, but she seemed to see something incomprehensibly terrifying, and her whole body couldn't help shaking.Even the halo of the soul domain around her flickered on and off, disturbed by inexplicable forces, and gradually distorted.

The barrier was crushed, and there was a faint sound of fragmentation, and the vines that were constantly pumping frantically repaired the gaps.

Mixy is enraged.

No one noticed that the reflection on the ground seeped through the shield little by little, and quietly clung to Huo Yu's ankle.

The screams pierced the eardrums, and the continuous thunderbolts crazily fell, hitting the tentacles that curled up sharply, causing a riot and making the situation even more chaotic.

Huo Yu was torn down by Shadow Touch, and was dragged outward frantically, leaving a scar in the dirt and grass.

Countless black shadow tentacles have penetrated into the square inch of the barrier without a sound.Almost at the same time, they wrapped around the bodies of all the imperial courts.The swordsman and the ax fought to cut off these all-pervasive black shadows, but they just cut off the water with their knives, without any effect.The severed shadow whiskers fused together again, entangled persistently like black algae.

But the stubborn stone resisted the wooden vines and became the second barrier.The vines climbed up the stone wall, reduced the impact, and joined each other, becoming flexible and strong, unbreakable until the shield was cut off.

These shadow touches don't seem to be aggressive, let them drag and drop, as long as the outer double shield cavalry is still there, and the barrier does not collapse, what's the point?

Twin Bing Yu Ningbing froze her lower legs and fixed herself in place.And used this method to stabilize most of the teammates.There was no need to command at all. After the panic at the beginning, when the team calmed down, the situation was quickly brought under control.

Li Lan, the Liuling ice crystal floating in his palm, spun by itself, glowing with cold frost.

Silieto frowned slightly. Their task was not to stick to the spot, but to go to the source of these tentacles to find out.But there is a big difference between active and passive, otherwise it would be easier to be dragged back by these tentacles.

There was a sense of danger in the air.

The ground was shaking.

The warrior reacted quickly, smashing the giant ax into the soil, turning the moist fine soil on the surface into a concave rock formation.

But the huge tentacles tore through the ground, and crashed out from the depths with a thick black smoke.

The soil splashed and the ice layer cracked.The violent impact hammered the soft barrier inside in one fell swoop.The entire bent limbs were like giant pythons that broke out of the ground, so large that they covered the sky and covered the earth, leaving a deep gully on the ground.

The formation was split, and the scattered team members looked for the shield cavalry nearby to form a group. The expanded soul domain wanted to envelop everyone in it, but it looked like a living target in the dark.Surrounded by tentacles roaming in all directions.

Augustine hid Mu Qinyan behind him, and Maro, who still hadn't mobilized any magic power in the chaos, was nearby.

"She...Muffy...brought Muffy back!"

Maffei, who was in a coma, was supposed to be taken care of by the guards in the back, but at this moment the shield wall was broken, shadows and real whiskers were everywhere, and most of the guards couldn't take care of themselves.There is no way to protect an unconscious body.

Maro's voice was so hoarse that it broke. He looked at Muffy who had been dragged into the jungle by the tentacles, his face was ferocious and slightly distorted.

No matter what, the saint's breath cannot be lost.

Silieto rose and fell, and under the cover of Lilan, he moved forward with the lightning, and the lightning cut off the tentacles that were entangled with the girl.He picked up the girl's body and rushed towards Maro.

The wind blade in Augustin's hand was no longer able to withstand such attacks from all directions, and it was gradually exhausted.The young high priest seemed to have finally taken care of his army commander, and turned the entire soul domain back to darkness.Compared with the old priest who has never done anything, he has done his best.

Without the temptation of the soul domain, Augustine's pressure dropped sharply.

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