Chapter 333

Drooping his eyes and looking downstairs, even Mo Wen couldn't help being stunned at this moment.

The building destroyed by his power in the center revealed an ugly gap. The gap was full of bright red flesh and blood. At this time, blood was constantly bursting out.

In some visible pits, there are rich blood and water, and bubbles from time to time.

The monster stretched out countless contacts from the windows of the building. Hands wrapped around the buildings, these touch. The hands may be only as thick as the mouth of a bowl at the beginning, but after entangled with things, they began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye. The original bright red also turned blue and purple, and soon wrapped the five or six buildings around.

Their downstairs has been wrapped by layers of huge tentacles. There are several cracks on both sides of the building, and broken stones are falling down.

The whole building is tottering, as if it could collapse at any time.

What the hell is this?!

Looking at the monster in front of me who can't be described as huge, ink subconsciously protected Yu Lan, but a dark color floated on the bottom of my eyes.

He stared dangerously at the injured part of the monster. His slender fingers shook the palm of his hand, and there was a slight friction sound between the bone joints.

Although he didn't make a sound again, an ordinary killing intention spread silently.

"It's so big..." he patted Mo Wen's head, Yu Lan sighed, jumped out of his arms and landed steadily on the ground.

"These hands will grow out no matter how many times they are hurt." grabbed a touch that climbed up from downstairs. Hand, Mo Wen pulled hard and easily pulled it into two parts.

"The most important place should be there." pointing to the central building, Yu Lan looked back and shook his tail, "always deal with these touches. The words of hands are endless."

As soon as the voice fell, the floor they stepped on was a flash, and then the whole building fell down to the front.

Mo Wen hurriedly grabbed Yu Lan and jumped upstairs next to him. He didn't want to touch several times at the moment of jumping. Hands quickly wrapped around the feet of ink.

Although the ink in mid air cut off the touch with power in time. Hand, but due to the action of gravity, it still falls uncontrollably.

Looking at the thick layer of blood below, ink focused on finding a foothold, and there was no half panic on his face.

Yu Lan also calmly raised his tail, hooked the guardrail on the first floor, and directly swung to the side with ink.

He broke the window and went in. When he saw Mo Wen and Yu Lan, he saw a pile of entrenched contacts. Hands. These wriggling tentacles were covered with spikes, which came over the moment they came in.

Mo Wen and Yu Lan sensitively avoided these spikes. Yu Lan took Mo Wen's hand and shrank in the corner, crossed his tail and formed a tight isolation layer behind him.

"Obviously, it should be just a monster in the center. We have to kill the monster." Yu Lan whispered at Mo Wen, his milky eyes full of determination.

At this moment, Yu Lan pressed his hands on the corners on both sides, just trapping the ink in the middle.

The ink, which was knocked by the gorgeous wall, didn't seem to be used to this posture. His bloodless face seemed to be stained with some color. A flustered color flashed by, and soon became soft again.