"You tell me this is an aquatic monster?" He couldn't help crying in his head, "Damn it, isn't this octopus?"

"What Octopus!" Canggou said with a strong voice, "this is obviously the Eight Legged stone house. You should respect it. You can see where other people are worse than you!"

The half oval head slowly rising from the sea level, the huge black pupil on it, and the eight giant tentacles flying in the sky are like the coming of an ancient god. Lin Hao feels that this thing will entangle his arm in the next second, like an indescribable Lord in Amway.

"Stop, stop, stop." Canggou then quickly interrupted his delusion, warm prompt way, "you that string field, this world where have that thing, quick live brain."

Eight wrists stone house didn't think so many, some didn't, the long and thick tentacle suddenly waved, the posture was as fierce as bulldozer, with a crash, it overturned all the ice and snow along the way, and pulled toward Lin Hao's waist.

Compared with Pang ran, whose half of his head is more than a dozen cows, Lin Hao is the size of five or six suction cups on his tentacles. For a moment, his sweat all over his body stood up, and the wings of firefly and thunder behind him were even more shocked.

At that moment, in the huge killing intention, he even forgot the pain of his whole body, and his spiritual power ran quickly in the meridians, making himself like a sharp arrow flying away from the bow string, Shua left from the original place, flapping his wings to the high altitude.

But then he coughed violently, and the burning sensation suddenly surged up from the meridians. The burning of his skin caused Lin Hao's face to show a sick blush, and even his vision began to blur.

"Don't spoil yourself so much!" Canggou's voice with a bit of panic, "you are now the promotion section, the body can not bear such consumption, will consume your soul and life, just run!"

"I count on you to let me run?" Lin Hao coughed again, and with the pain of re smelling, he quickly withdrew to the rear. "How can I think of this kind of thing rolling out? Where do you want to run?"

In the meantime, two more tentacles of the eight handed stone house came flying over. The bright and smooth red skin is the red soft sword that takes people's lives in the sun.

Its body is huge, but the speed of its tentacles is not slow. It can swing around Lin Hao in a few blinks. No matter how fast his wings are, it is impossible for Lin Hao to go to both sides at the same time.

He can fall down, avoid the top of the tentacle, let a shrinking suction cup take away his hair, but it's too late to avoid the bottom of the tentacle.

Lin Hao can only try his best to erect the Dragon singing sword, let more than ten ice thorns suddenly protrude from the snow, and block his side in rows, in an attempt to slow down the other party's speed, so that he can avoid this massive ordinary attack.

But this kind of thing even the thick ice layer can be smashed at a time. Are you afraid of Lin Hao's more than a dozen ice spines, which are extremely weak compared with his thick tentacles?

There was no suspense. As soon as the strong wind fell down and the tentacles were pulled out, more than a dozen ice spikes were cut off by the waist and collapsed, not to mention blocking the other party's attack. They didn't even slow down the other party for a few seconds.

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