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“I, Song, will not be able to carry a dog so easily.” Song Shuhang maintains a ‘pseudo-immortal pattern’, while his hands are accompanied by the effect of strengthening the Steel Hand.

Yoko Blackskin: “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ”

She is really completely different from the body, which likes to be irritated and has fat guts. And Yoko Black Leather Feather almost faded again.

“Leave it to me.” Song Shuhangdao: “Senior Akagawa, it's time for us to cooperate again. ”

“Sorry, Book Sailing. Seniors can't cooperate with you today.” The Heart Devil's Scarlet Sword trembled: “My body is breaking and I need a little time to recover. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

“Also, give you a loyal suggestion to shut off your smoky body.” The Heart Demon Red Sword cautioned - the sudden arrival of the strong transverse will was clearly inspired by Song Shuhang's ‘immortal body’.

“And then what?” Song Shuhang asked: “How are we going to carry it? ”

He quickly lifted the 'Pseudo-Immortal Smoke Mode’ and grabbed the shield with his hands. Those energy tentacles across the street are still bouncing and bombarding the shield.

Song Shuhang's hands were seismic.

“Don't be a pussy, it's a pussy. In the past, everything is lucky; if you can't, you will lose a scar the size of an onion.” Senior Red Sword spoke.

Senior Master of the Heart Devil's Red Sword, too unreliable.

Song Shuhang bit his teeth tight: “I have to move the battlefield first. ”

Surrounded by the seniors of the Nine Continental Groups I, they were all in a state of immobility. If you don't, you'll get them involved.

“Yoko Black Leather Yuzuko, go to the kitchen and see how Senior White is doing. If Senior White can still move, bring him here quickly.” Song Shuhang commanded.

As soon as Song Shuhang encountered this level of danger, he immediately thought of Senior Bai.

“Yes, Senior Song.” Sooko Blackskin grabbed the cracked Heart Demon Scarf and flew quickly to the kitchen position. However, as she ran, she cautioned: "Besides, Song, my name is not Yoko Kurohide, next time don't call me wrong! ”

Song Shuhang's silent eyes - to be honest, he can't remember Sooko Kurohiko's name anymore.

[Next, the tentacles must be drawn away first.] Song Shuhang fine-tuned his position while several strange schemes emerged in his mind.

Strange is also a technical activity.

Good thing the hatred of this BOSS is firmly stabilized on him, and it's easier to pull up the BOSS.

Just as Song Shuhang's mind turned fast... suddenly a sharp tentacle drilled out of the space behind him and drilled hard into his back.

The speed is fast enough to make Song Shuhang unresponsive - this is a genuine pressure on the realm! Unless Song Shuhang has the ability to predict the future, he will eat this blow.

“Trying to take my waist again? ”

Touch it!

Tentacles drilled in Song Shuhang's back and knocked him down.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen tentacles crossed the space, constantly bombarding Song Shuhang, directly bombarding him into the ground, bombing a large pit on the beach and burying him alive.

“Pain, pain.” Song Shuhang in the pit bit his teeth - but Song Shuhang did not suffer much except for a little pain.

Variations such as "Steel Hand", "Confucian King Kong Body", "Holy Monkey Dragon Power Gong", Six-Pin Brother's Body Spirit Lake Power Field, Kung Fu Light, Golden Armor in Thirty-Three Beast Combination Instruments, etc., jumped from him in an instant more than ten luxurious defensive measures, reducing his damage to the limit.

In addition... when this will is attached to the evil head, it is affected by the destruction of the ‘evil head' constitution, and the attack power is severely weakened. The songs of the Shape-shaped Pope are highly poisonous for these 'evil heads', and even if the songs end, the effect affects their performance.

When it fell, Song Shuhang's heart actually had a glitch - because the other party touched his back, not his waist.

At the same time, he had a good idea in mind.

[Didn't you want the ‘Immortal’ message and the Skylark Senpai? Then I'll satisfy you.

Song Shuhang's mind moved and activated the space jump function of the ‘ancestral witch's blessing’ on his left hand, instantly transferring himself to the surface position.

Boom! Boom!

The will tentacles continue to bomb the pit hole in front of Song Shuhang, forming a deep well.

“I'm here.” On the surface of the sea, Song Shuhang stepped on ‘Black Lotus’ and shouted.

The evil devil head, possessed by the will, turned his head sharply and turned his tentacles all over the sky, attacking Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang hey smiled, his right hand reached out and grabbed a white palm.

This little hand broke with its wrist like it had been cut off by a sharp samurai and the wound was flat with a layer of ice cream attached to it. And this little hand, it's still alive, and it's still warm.

At the moment Song Shuhang pulled out this little hand, the will attached to the evil head, attention was suddenly attracted by this little hand.

Song Shuhang's ‘hatred’ shifted to his small hand.

“Want it? Call me Dad if you want, I'll give it to you!” Song Shuhang's mouth was cheap… Meanwhile, his right hand shook hard, exhausted his full strength and threw this little hand at high altitude.

‘Tickle’ ~ the countless tentacles, rushing to the white little hand at high altitude.

At the same time, there is a part of the tentacle that breaks open the space and appears directly on the edge of the white hand, forming a mesh and capturing it.

“The decision is yours, come out, catastrophic tortoise.” Song Shuhang said softly.

Boom!

Tentacles succeeded in capturing that white little hand, with countless tentacles wrapped around the little hand.

A wave of ‘joy' spiritual fluctuations emerged on the will that descended on the 'evil head'.

For it, everything is secondary, and recycling experiments is the most important thing.

Just as it was preparing to recycle its little white hands, a huge mouth appeared empty.

When this huge mouth appeared, there was no sign.

No space fluctuations at all.

Just as if it were in this position.

Big mouth, biting white hands with ‘tentacles’.

[Scram!] That will roar.

Terrible oppressive shock ‘catastrophic giant turtle’.

At the same time, a new force of will came from the void, blowing open the mouth of the catastrophic tortoise, digging out the white hand that had been bitten.

“Tsk!” Song Shuhang pinched his chin - this was also the first time he saw the catastrophic tortoise was ripped open and the meat in his mouth was taken away.

“Woo ~ ~” The catastrophic tortoise made a painful cry, and the vast body was completely exposed to void.

At the same time, he looked at the tentacle skeleton and looked away at Song Shuhang, who stepped on Lotus.

“Again... you again!” The catastrophic tortoise bites the tooth canal.

Looks like another familiar turtle?

“Have the balls to wait for me.” The catastrophe tortoise screamed, “I'll get my dad! ”