Chapter 2931： Tang Zhen is here!

"Damn, what the **** is this?"

Seeing such a horrible scene, the monks were so scared that they were scared out of their bodies, only to feel imminent difficulty.

You don't have to think about it. Once swallowed by the gods, you will surely die.

God knows why there are so many skeletal bones in God's stomach. If it is estimated by volume, at least hundreds of millions of souls will be devoured!

No one wants to become one of them. At this moment, I just want to escape as soon as possible, and never go back to the secret place of Xunxu.

It is a pity that it is too late. The monks' bodies have become rigid. Like the burned pottery statue of the same statue, they cannot move at all.

"No!"

"let me go!"

"Ah, ah, I'm not willing!"

A group of monks roared in horror and watched as their bodies flew off the ground, approaching Uncontrollably quickly.

The feeling of panic cannot be described in words, as if the whole world was collapsing in front of him, and he could not escape the fate of being swallowed up.

Immediately afterwards, they saw black vascular-like tentacles sticking out of the bones in the mouth of Wushen.

These tentacles continue to extend, like twisted serpents, with countless capillaries at the ends.

They kept flying in the air, aiming at the monks flying over, and rushed up fiercely.

"what!"

As the screams sounded, a monk was **** by tree-like tentacles and dragged directly back into the mouth of God.

Those tentacles, like maggots, quickly penetrated into the body, and the eye sockets were not missed.

The monk struggled desperately, but soon stopped, his body dried up at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, the other monks screamed desperately. They continued to struggle, but they couldn't get rid of the tentacles.

The difference in the strength levels between the two sides is too big. In the presence of the god, these monks are vulnerable like ants.

The elder's heart was full of despair, and he could only keep praying in his heart, hoping that Tang Zhen could appear and save himself.

Although this possibility is extremely low, it still represents a chance.

But after thinking about it, Tang Zhen was just a servant of God, but the **** in front of him was probably the real deity.

After Tang Zhen appeared, he might become the food in the mouth of Xunshen just like himself.

When he was struggling to find a way out, he suddenly felt light, and then he slowly drifted into the air.

"Damn, let me go!"

When his life is threatened, regardless of whether it is a **** or not, the elders will curse loudly without fear.

Unfortunately, there is no use in doing this. The elder's body, like other monks, flew uncontrollably toward the **** of God.

Looking at the greedy and ridiculous eyes of the God, the elder gave birth to a wise enlightenment, and at the same time laughed in his heart.

The **** of shit!

But it is an evil god, a false god, which cannot be compared with the real god.

But even so, it is still an insurmountable existence, and can only be obediently slaughtered.

"My life is gone!"

Such an idea came into my heart, and the elder closed his eyes in despair and stopped thinking about other things.

However, in a blink of an eye, the elder floated to the opposite side of God, looking at the immense figure in front of him, but felt no majesty at all.

A blood vessel, like a tentacle, flew over like lightning, it entangled the elder's body, and quickly retracted into the mouth of God.

Hundreds of monks were trapped in the mouth of the **** at this moment, and were turning into skeletons at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"brush!"

A light flashed, involving the elder's tentacles, and was cut off from the air.

The broken tentacles twitched and twitched, throwing out the red blood plasma, the smiling gods with a smile, revealing a sullen expression.

"Ok?"

He stared at his blood-red eyes and looked at the elder fiercely, as if to figure out what had just happened.

The elder had a confused face, but was surprised and happy in his heart.

The current situation did not allow him to think too much, and the moment the tentacle was cut off, he retreated without hesitation.

"court death!"

The God of God roared loudly, not against the elders, but the flying stream of light in the air.

After he rescued the elder, he kept flying in the air, chopping off the other tentacles.

Those broken tentacles quickly retracted into the mouth of the god, but the splashing blood splashed everywhere, staining the god's mouth a bright red.

The stunned **** who was already face-to-face has become even more fierce and terrible at this moment, like the savage demon who crawled out of hell.

He waved a huge palm, smashed towards the flying streamer, trying to capture it and destroy it.

But the streamer was so fast that even if the gods performed magical powers, they were still unable to capture and intercept them.

"Ok?"

At this moment, the **** of consciousness had realized that something was wrong and his expression became dignified.

He suddenly stopped catching the streamer and looked up straight ahead, as if watching something.

Including the elders, all the monks who just got out of trouble looked in unison to the place where God was staring.

Seeing a figure, he walked slowly from a distance, watching the last second is far away, but the next second has arrived.

The streamer that had previously cut off the tentacles, like a pet seeing the owner, kept flying and circling around this figure.

After seeing this figure, the elder's heart was inexplicably loose, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He has now determined that at a time when life and death are at stake, Tang Zhen has rescued himself.

Appearing at this time shows that Tang Zhen is not afraid of sacrifice, and even dares to fight against each other directly.

Otherwise, he won't do anything to save himself from the crisis.

The elder, who had been desperate, had a hunch in his heart, and he might have a chance to leave the secret realm of Xuhui.

As for the other monks, most of them had never seen Tang Zhen, but they recognized the streamer that saved them.

Although it is not clear why Tang Zhen saved himself, their eyes were obviously grateful.

But it is also limited to this. If Tang Zhen challenged the God of God, they would definitely choose to avoid it far.

Because of this level of fighting, they are not eligible to participate at all, and may blow themselves to death in one breath.

The Tao people and idols around were staring at Tang Zhen at this moment, and the evil eyes were not concealed.

With countless gazes, Tang Zhen stopped and looked at the **** with a somber expression.

The difference in body size between the two sides can be described as heaven and earth, but no one in the audience feels that Tang Zhen is short.

It's not the reason for body shape, but the momentum of Tang Zhen, which is not weak at all.

"Amate, you also want to fight against the majesty of the gods!"

The God of Silence was silent, but an idol opened his mouth and questioned Tang Zhenli.

As soon as the word of the idol fell, I saw the streamer that was lingering beside Tang Zhen and flew directly towards the idol.

"presumptuous!"

The idol snorted, waving his weapon to the streamer, trying to break it down.

The two sides collided together instantly, and then heard a muffled sound, followed by another smoke rising.

The streamer flew up into the sky, but a black hole appeared in the brows of that idol, and it looked inconspicuous.

But the next second, cracks spread, and nothing was missed from head to toe.

"Wow!"

The idols that had caused the monks a lot of headaches and could not be defeated, they collapsed in the blink of an eye and turned into a pile of useless garbage!