Chapter 521

Su Mu followed and descended rapidly, his feet had just landed on the ground, and his hands were turned and printed on the ground.

"Bury in the ground, sandstorm burial!"

Although there is no soft fine sand here, and Su Mu is not Gaara, the most indispensable thing in the ground is rocks and soil. They are all derivatives of the earth element, controlled by Su Mu, and supported by a huge sea of ​​spiritual energy. A huge hourglass is formed in the center.

The rocks and soil piled up and pressed towards the center, and Su Mu directly suppressed the monster to a depth of 100 meters.

The vitality of this monster is unbelievably powerful. Even though it was suppressed at a depth of 100 meters, it was still not crushed into minced meat by the exaggerated pressure. Instead, it struggled and twisted tenaciously, trying to break through the blockade of the ground.

Su Mu sneered again and again, his eyes flickered with coldness, and he folded his hands together, and the soil and sand on the ground turned into sharp and sharp lances.

Puff puff!

Countless lances pierced from all directions, and dull noises sounded one after another, but it was a bit embarrassing that they couldn't even pierce the monster's scales...

The sneer at the corner of Su Mu's mouth froze, and his face twitched: "So why do I spend so much energy making such fancy things? Wouldn't it be good to punch two more punches if I have the time? No wonder Gaara's sandstorm funeral is difficult kill the enemy."

This level of attack intensity is just a tickle for the monster, and it will not be able to break through the defense after another ten days and a half months of attack. Whether it can suffocate him to death in the ground is still unknown.

This kind of move is nothing but handsome, the spiritual sense locked on the monster, and began to analyze its action pattern.

Anyway, this avatar has very little aura left in its body after the previous gaudy movements, so it's better to take this opportunity to analyze the opponent's action patterns and weaknesses.

"It turns out that this thing looks like this, but why do I think it doesn't look like a fusion of malicious thoughts? Could it be the strongest incarnation of the god corpse, so the strength is so terrifying and perverted."

I saw that the monster was slender and muscular, but it didn't have four legs. Its movements depended on the thick and huge tail and the four tentacles on its back.

The scales on His body are as smooth as a lens, with a cold and dead luster. His head is composed of four copper masks that look like human faces. The masks reveal four expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. His eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and tongue are all dark. Empty, as if there was nothingness beneath this mask.

From time to time, faint murmurs and wailing sounds could be heard from his body. This sound came from the hole under the mask of the human face. After listening to it for a long time, the mind would fall into chaos and become a numb walking dead .

The shape of the four tentacles on the back is roughly the same as the spines that appeared last night, but they are covered with suction cups. When the suction cups are split, the fleshy walls inside are covered with layers of shark teeth, with cold animal pupils inlaid in the middle.

When the top of the tentacles cracked, it turned into four big petal mouths covered with shark teeth. Four slender meat tongues protruded from the middle of the flesh wall, and the dense barbs scraped gently, licking the shark on the flesh wall. tooth.

The tongue actually protruded not from the mouth of the human face mask, but from the petal mouth at the top of the tentacles.

This horrifying face and ugly and curious shape made Su Mu even more convinced that he was indeed the strongest incarnation of the demigod corpse underground.

"Looking like this ghost, if it wasn't for the strongest incarnation of the god corpse, I, Su Mu, would blew myself up on the spot!"