As soon as the words fell, dozens of blood-colored tentacles flooded the eight purple tentacles of the giant octopus like a flood.

The result is not suspenseful.

After all, in the tentacle vein, no one can come out of the square ink.

All eight purple tentacles were tightly entangled by blood-colored tentacles, unable to move.

The giant octopus stared at the huge gray eyeballs, a little confused.

At this time, it loses its tentacles, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Fang Mo didn't give it too long to be stunned, and as countless bloodshots penetrated, the giant octopus began to twist violently, and a continuous wail came out of its mouth.

Fang Mo, on the other hand, slowly closed his eyes, and his face showed satisfaction.

He could feel the thick gray energy pouring into his body one after another, and the immortal blood lotus in the dantian was also rotating at an extremely fast speed, and it emitted a trace of pleasant emotions.

At the same time, Fang Mo's body was gradually shrouded in a cloud of blood mist, which was very strange.

In the blood mist, Sui'er snuggled into Fang Mo's arms, and her small face looked at the blood mist around her in amazement, a little overwhelmed.

But in the next second, her eyes opened sharply, as if she sensed something, opened her rosy cherry lips, and gulped to absorb the blood mist emitted by Fang Mo.

In the distance, Wu Mo and the others looked at the giant octopus that was constantly roaring and struggling, and they were silent.

"Gee, playing tentacles in front of the Lord is really dead or alive..."

Wei Chitu smacked his lips, his face strange.

The terrifying scenes in the secret realm of Xingxia Mountain are still vividly remembered.

"Well, that makes sense."

Wu Mo and Demon Tong next to him nodded in understanding.

Yue Beimad did not listen to the words of the three, and at this time, he looked at the wailing giant octopus blankly, without saying a word.

The Mist Demon King of the Yuan King Realm is not that guy's opponent...

Shake the Yuan King Realm Duo Demon King King with the Yuan Master Realm Ninefold Force, win!

This... It's a fantasy!

This is a big realm....

Damn, what the hell is this guy?

Could it be that the same demon existence as those three guys?

Three blurry figures appeared in Yue Beimad's mind, which were the strongest existence among the true disciples of the Blood Soul Hall.

It is also the three demon Tianjiao who have been recognized as the strongest talent in the Blood Soul Hall for ten thousand years!

As soon as he thought of this, Yue Beimad's eyes changed when he looked at Fang Mo.

On the other hand, the giant octopus's struggle gradually decreased, its size more than doubled, and its purple skin became dull and began to produce large dark spots.

After half a blaze of incense, the giant octopus turned into a large pile of carrion, emitting a pungent stench.

At the same time, the blood mist on Fang Mo's body gradually dissipated, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The scarlet in his eyes flashed.

Looking at Qiu'er, who was still gulping and absorbing the blood mist in his arms, a smile appeared at the corner of Fang Mo's mouth.

In the rosy little mouth, the pink and tender tongue looms.

The next moment, Fang Mo raised his finger.

Still a familiar feeling.

Xuan'er was startled, opened her eyes sharply, and when she met Fang Mo's gaze, her heart was full of joy.

She also blinked playfully, moving softly, as if she was sucking on jade dew.

"Woohoo!"

At this moment, a heaven-shaking roar sounded above everyone's heads, like thunder.

Everyone's faces changed, and they hurriedly looked up.

I saw a huge black shadow fall from the fog overhead and hit the ground heavily.

Smoke and dust fly, obscuring the view.

Fang Mo looked at the flying dust, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This is another misty demon king.

"Whew..." A

giant scarlet tongue suddenly poked out from the smoke and struck towards Fang Mo at great speed.

The air hummed and the wind blew up.

Seeing this, Fang Mo looked calm, and even his fingers did not pull out of Xuan'er's mouth.

As soon as his heart moved, a blood-colored tentacle whistled and greeted it.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the scarlet giant tongue was pinned to the ground by the blood-colored tentacles, unable to break free.

Dark green and smelly blood continued to drip from the giant tongue wound, and the ground was corroded into a deep pit, but the blood-colored tentacles were still unharmed.

At this time, the smoke and dust dispersed not far away, revealing the body of the demon beast.

A huge black toad, gray eyes, and a fist-sized tumor all over his body, densely packed and chilling people's spine.

The black toad was constantly dragging its giant tongue hard, trying to take it back, but to no avail.

"Moo!"

At this time, another gray shadow stepped out of the mist behind the black toad, it was a brute cow covered with gray scales.

Two huge terrifying horns on the head, between exhalation and inhalation, mist continued to gush out of the whole body, and gray-white eyes stared at Fang Mo, ready to attack.

Fang Mo looked at the two-headed Mist Demon King in front of him with a calm expression.

One head of the Yuan King Realm is double, and one head of the Yuan King Realm is threefold.

The two misty demon kings should have been attracted by the wailing of the giant octopus.

"I'm going to look for you one by one."

Fang Mo whispered to himself to the two-headed Mist Demon King.

In the next second, several blood-colored tentacles were like magic dragons, winding and twisting towards the gray brute bull.

"Moo!"

I saw that the gray brute bull roared, and its hind hooves slammed into the ground.

"Boom..." The

ground began to shake, and several huge cracks spread throughout the audience.

Immediately afterwards, the gray brute slammed into the blood-colored tentacles like gray lightning.

As soon as he looked at his face, those blood-colored tentacles were knocked into several clouds of blood mist by the pair of huge bull horns.

"Well..."

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised.

Looking at the gray brute who continued to run towards him, a cold color flashed in Fang Mo's eyes.

In the next second, the ground under Fang Mo's feet rose high and extended towards the gray brute bull.

"Boom..." Four

hideous blood-colored tentacles suddenly burst out from the ground, entwining the limbs of the brute bull.

However, the huge inertia caused the brute to drag four blood-colored tentacles forward for a distance, and the ground plowed two deep gaps.

"Moo!!"

The gray brute roared, swinging his body wildly to break free from the shackles of the tentacles, but to no avail.

Countless bloodshots extended from the four blood-colored tentacles, submerged into the body of the gray brute, and began to suck the gray energy in its body like a blood leech.

"Woohoo!!"

At this time, the black toad tore its giant tongue apart and broke free from the shackles of the blood-colored tentacles.

Just when the black toad's mouth was wide open, ready to give Fang Mo another blow to the giant tongue whip.

An incomparably thick blood-colored tentacle directly penetrated into its mouth, abruptly penetrating its entire body.

The dark green blood was scattered like rain, the surrounding ground was corroded into a deep pit nowhere, and a white mist rose.

After solving the two-headed Misty Demon King, Fang Mo's fingers were still being sucked by Xuan'er.

On the one hand, there is the satisfaction of absorbing gray energy, and on the other hand, it is warm and soft....

Fang Mo couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

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