"Where are we going to go, is this just waiting, doing nothing?"
The voice of the mad lord came, and the tone seemed a little impatient.
In the translucent monster body, he is embracing his arms, showing a hanging posture, and his face is unhappy.
This kind of humiliating posture is really a shame. Fortunately, there is no one else here, and Tang Zhen’s appearance is not good.
"I see this Shenguo prison, but we don't have to be so careful. Even if it is really dangerous, can we not handle the three?"
According to his style, it is good to fight directly. Why is it so troublesome?
The Lord of the Spirit does not speak, but carefully looks around, a look of meditation.
If the indigenous gods are just ordinary god-level monks, the lords of the spirits will not be so cautious at all, and they will soon complete the rescue operation.
However, the origin of the **** that was previously handed over by the Spirit has led the Lord of the Spirits to confirm that the strength of this indigenous **** is bound to be quite powerful.
In this case, the things he placed must not be underestimated. It is like a pistol left by an adult, and it is easy to kill ignorant children.
Seeing that the Lord of the Spirits does not leave themselves, the mad lord scorns and stops talking.
The two have been working together for many years, but every time they are in action, they are basically the lords of the Protoss, and he is only responsible for the battle.
It turns out that listening to the words of the Lord of the Spirit can avoid a lot of unnecessary troubles. The war mad lord has become obedient after eating several losses.
So even if you complained on your mouth, there was actually no other extra action, and finally closed your eyes.
Out of sight out of mind.
Tang Zhen and the Lord of the Spirits remain silent, always looking around silently, beware of possible changes at any time.
As the monster progresses, the surrounding scenes are rapidly regressing, and a more desolate scene appears in front of you.
It was a boundless wreckage that seemed to be the remains of a magnificent palace, which reminded Tang Zhen of the banned temple on the mainland.
On this isolated island, there was once a temple, but it was destroyed for some reason.
It is normal to build a few palaces in your own country of God. It is really strange that one is not.
The question is what destroyed the palace, is the indigenous **** himself, or some unknown enemy?
Has it encountered a similar incident in the mainland of the warrior, which eventually caused the temple to collapse, and the believers living here died collectively?
Otherwise, it is impossible to explain the scene in front of you. This is where the prison is. It is clearly the battlefield relic after the disaster.
"Attention, there is something wrong with the front."
When the frown is thinking, the lord of the spirit reminds me.
Tang Zhen nodded. He also felt that there was something unknown behind the dense fog in front.
When the dense fog faded, a weird monster suddenly appeared in front of Tang Zhen.
It is like a group of ink falling into the water, extending a line of ink toward the surrounding, as if the jellyfish's tentacles are shaking.
It is also like a giant lymph, giving people a feeling of flesh and blood.
On the extended tentacles, there are glowing purple nodes, filled with evil atmosphere.
The nodes are as big as the houses, and it is faintly visible that the figure is distorted, just like the baby in the embryo.
They also have a blood vessel-like meridian that draws black matter from the body and is absorbed by a weird object like a jellyfish.
After the three monsters walked under the thing, Tang Zhen and others spit it out, and then the fog quickly dissipated.
The ropes that entangled Tang Zhen and others, like the creepy cockroaches, began to extend toward the monster at the top of the head, seemingly want to blend in with it.
At the moment of contact with each other, the rope was suddenly tightened, and then, like the rubber band that was spread, the Tang Zhen trio was pulled into the air.
More dense thin lines appeared, followed by a burst of purple light, giving birth to a sense of drowsiness.
Those thin lines are like steel needles, which are successively stabbed toward Tang Zhen’s body, and have pierced the flesh in the next instant.
Tang Zhen’s body is energized, and the thin line seems to enter the body, but actually does not touch his body at all.
However, the surface looks a bit shocking.
Turning to look at the Lord of the Protoss, but seeing their eyes closed, as if completely lost consciousness.
Just then, there have been changes.
The huge ink group in the central position suddenly came with a strange spirit, swept like a slippery water creature.
At the same time, there is a huge eyeball, which suddenly appears from the dense fog, and looks indifferent to the location of the three people.
The eyeball is very large, and the stuff filled in the pupil is actually a myriad of different expressions.
The state of the skull is maintained at the state of death, and it looks extremely ugly.
When these heads were seen at the same time, a strong death scent came to the fore, making people breathless.
It is also mixed with all kinds of negative emotions, as if all the extreme malices in the world are gathered in this eye.
If the willpower is not strong, I am afraid that it will collapse in an instant.
"Hands, attack that eyeball!"
The voice of the Lord of the Spirits sounded, and Tang Zhen, who had long waited for a long time, suddenly went out and slammed directly into the giant eyeball.
There was a flash of light next to it, which was an attack from the Lord of the Protoss, and it also attacked the eye.
The Emperor of the Warlord made a violent roar, reaching out and tearing the rope-like objects around him, while throwing his fists at the glowing nodes.
"puff!"
Just as the glass was broken by the sound of being broken, then the light-emitting node was seen, rolling out a humanoid object, and the whole body was wrapped by mucus.
They hang down from the break, not smashed, and the body is entangled with something black.
When hanging in midair, it is like a cockroach that constantly twists and shakes, and it looks painful.
Looking at them, it is very likely that they are prisoners held on the island, but the situation is far worse than that of Tang Zhen’s imagination.
Originally thought that they lost most of their freedom, but now it seems that it has become a monster to take nutrients.
All the monks who are being held here have basically weak strengths, and they would like to encounter such a situation.
Tang Zhen has not seen the lords of the war zones. I don't know if they are the same, otherwise it is simply a shame.
I just gave birth to this thought in my heart, and I saw that the mad lord was like a lightning bolt, and continually rushed toward those nodes.
Apparently he also realized this, while his heart was anxious, and more was an irresistible anger.
The sorcerer can't be humiliated, and the lord of the fifth theater is actually experiencing this kind of treatment.