Chapter 210 Tentacles

Fang Zhixing was stunned, and for a moment he couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion.

But as the sky grew brighter, Fang Zhixing saw the big tree and the rope that had fallen to the ground.

For a moment, the feeling of reality gripped him tightly!

Fang Zhixing shook his head vigorously to make himself more sober.

Then he looked for Lingquan Town again.

But no matter how hard he opened his eyes, he couldn't find any clues.

It seemed as if Lingquan Town had never appeared.

but!

[8. Collect 12 Tianluo flowers and 36 Huaxue grasses (completed)]

[9. Spend the night in a Level 4 restricted area once (completed)]

[The first level of Tianluo Huaxue Gong, the conditions required for the maximum level have been met, do you want to upgrade? ]

Fang Zhixing stared at the system panel.

If it weren't for the system, he would have no way of judging whether what happened last night was true or false.

"It's not an illusion, it's all real!"

Fang Zhixing looked up, genuinely confused and a little bewildered.

Luo Qianqian, him, and Uncle Wang...

Could it be that no matter who it is, as long as they spend the night in the restricted area, they will have similar experiences? If so, it doesn't seem to be dangerous.

Moreover, Fang Zhixing also gained unexpected benefits.

But why do people feel that spending the night in a restricted area is extremely dangerous and risking death?

The sky gradually brightened.

Hunting teams poured into the restricted area, some yawning, some full of enthusiasm.

Fang Zhixing came to his senses, stopped thinking about it, and immediately returned to the inn.

He told the waiter to prepare bath water.

In less than half an hour, the waiter had prepared the bathtub.

Fang Zhixing closed the doors and windows, took off his clothes, got into the bathtub and lay down.

The whole body quickly relaxes.

His mood also finally calmed down.

"bring it on!"

Fang Zhixing calmed his mind and immediately concentrated his attention, with thoughts flashing through his mind.

"promote!"

Suddenly, the vast memories and insights of practicing Tianluo Huaxue Gong poured into Fang Zhixing's mind like a burst dam.

Fang Zhixing immediately felt a headache, and countless brain cells became violently active, absorbing those memories and insights at an incredibly fast speed.

Gradually, he entered into an indescribable dream.

In his dream, Fang Zhixing saw the breathtakingly beautiful Yan Hongtao, who was graceful and charming.

The breathtaking Yan Hongtao stretched out her sexy body, and a blood mist totem appeared above her belly, which was mysterious and unfathomable.

The blood mist totem continued to grow larger, gradually filling Fang Zhixing's entire field of vision.

In a trance, he found himself in a thick blood mist.

The blood mist rolled endlessly, lingering around him like sea water.

"Buzz~"

Suddenly, Fang Zhixing heard a grand voice coming from an extremely distant place, ethereal and mysterious, beyond words.

“Rustle~”

Gradually, the sound got closer.

It sounded like countless silkworms eating mulberry leaves, or like some indescribable hoarse whisper.

Fang Zhixing felt extremely depressed just by hearing that voice, and his body became heavier and heavier, as if a mountain was pressing down on his shoulders.

Suddenly!

Far away, very, very far away! It seemed millions of light years away!

A huge monster emerged vaguely.

It’s too big! Fang Zhixing looked up, but still couldn’t see the whole picture.

The blood mist around him grew thicker and thicker, and the pressure on him grew greater.

Fang Zhixing widened his eyes, straightened his body, stood upright, and stared at the huge monster.

He saw the blood mist surge violently, and a blood-red tentacle appeared in the mist.

The tentacle slowly rose up! Fang Zhixing raised his head high. In front of the tentacle, he was like an invisible speck of dust, so small that it reached the microscopic level.

The tentacles pressed down little by little.

Fang Zhixing immediately felt the pressure on his body increasing, and his knees were bent little by little.

He took a deep breath, held on, and looked carefully at the tentacle, observing every detail on it.

His intuition told him that this matter was extremely important! The clearer he could see, the better it would be for him! The tentacles pressed down a little further! Fang Zhixing felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart. He took a deep breath and used his explosive skills in vain.

"Blood Net!"

In an instant, his body suddenly grew and increased to three meters, like a little giant.

Fang Zhixing raised his head, and the tentacles were almost touching his head.

He saw more details.

Then the tentacles came crashing down.

Fang Zhixing's entire body collapsed and disintegrated, like a piece of tofu, being ruthlessly and completely crushed and crushed! "Ah~"

Fang Zhixing screamed and suddenly woke up.

He was still in the bathtub and the water was still warm.

Fang Zhixing quickly checked his body. Fortunately, there were no signs of injury and no discomfort at all.

On the contrary, he felt that his whole body was filled with strength and was surging.

Only deep in my heart, there was a lingering indescribable fear, as if I had just had a nightmare.

Fang Zhixing stood up and carefully sensed the changes in his body.

From the appearance, his body did not grow taller or become more muscular, there was almost no change.

However, the moment he clenched his fist, a force far exceeding 150,000 pounds suddenly gathered on his fist.

[First level of transformation into a demon: Perfection]

[Explosive Skill: Blood Refining Sky Net (Lv4)]

[Explosive Skill: Blood Poison Mist (Lv4)]

"Oh, there are only two burst skills, both at level four."

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows. He originally thought that after reaching the initial perfection of the Nine Ox Realm, he would be able to awaken many explosive skills.

It seems that the more powerful realms often follow the path of focusing on quality rather than quantity.

[Blood Refining Heavenly Net: Release a point in your body and condense a tentacle. ]

[Blood-transforming poison mist: Consume your own Qi and blood, and you will be able to release blood-colored poison mist that covers a certain range, weakening the Qi and blood of any creature within it, doubling the effect on injured people.]

Fang Zhixing's heart was moved and he wanted to try it immediately.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

He raised his right hand, focused all his attention, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"liberation!"

In an instant, there was a gurgling sound of blood gushing out of Fang Zhixing's body, and every blood vessel was bulging high.

This is not over yet!

The skin on his right hand suddenly cracked, and a large amount of blood gushed out wildly.

However, miraculously, the blood did not drip into the bathtub, but instead flew up.

The blood coagulated and did not disperse, forming a thick tentacle that was more than five meters long and blood red all over.

Fang Zhixing's body also grew rapidly, reaching a height of three meters and five, becoming extremely burly.

At this moment, he was a little giant, and his right hand had completely turned into a bloody tentacle.

The magical thing is that the bloody tentacles have merged into one with him, just like his own right hand, without any abnormality or discomfort, and he can manipulate them at will.

Fang Zhixing kept his arms still, but the bloody tentacles could dance flexibly, just like waving five fingers normally, there was no difference.

"Blood Refining Heavenly Net can liberate any part of the body, which means..."

Fang Zhixing suddenly had an idea, and the bloody tentacles suddenly retracted and disappeared.

His right hand reappeared, intact.

Immediately afterwards, there was a squirming under his ribs, and his skin burst open. A large amount of blood and flesh quickly gushed out, condensing into a new blood-colored tentacle.

In this situation, it was as if Fang Zhixing had grown a third arm.

Fang Zhixing couldn't wait any longer, so he tightened his body, walked out of the bathtub, and put on his clothes.

He quickly left the inn, walked out of the camp, and ran into the depths of the forest in the distance.

Soon, he came to a wilderness area and after checking, he found that there were few people around.

"Come on, let's test it quickly."

Fang Zhixing's heart was pounding, and he tried to extend the bloody tentacles as long as possible.

As a result, the blood-colored tentacle can extend up to ten meters away, but in doing so, it becomes slender, moves slower, and has much less power.

Fang Zhixing began to shorten the bloody tentacles again, one meter at a time, and then smashed them to the ground.

Bang! With each tremor, the ground cracked open into gullies.

After a while, Fang Zhixing found the trick and determined that the blood-colored tentacles were within a range of five meters. They were fast and fierce, with the most powerful attack output and the highest defense strength.

The blood-colored tentacles are very magical. They have all the human sense of touch and can feel pressure, humidity, temperature, etc., and naturally can also feel pain.

"My transformation is this bloody tentacle!"

Fang Zhixing smiled with satisfaction and compared Xin Zhanhong with the woman in purple.

His bloody tentacles are actually not that strange.

Strictly speaking, the bloody tentacles are power-type and still fall into the category of giant bears.

Of course, he also has a trump card, which is the explosive skill "Blood Net".

Fang Zhixing maintained the first level of demon transformation and then cast the blood net again.

Two level four explosive skills are superimposed on him.

In an instant, his height suddenly grew to four meters, his body became even bigger and more majestic, and the sense of oppression was beyond imagination.

The bloody tentacles naturally extended to about six meters.

"good!"

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but feel excited. In this state, his strength should exceed that of most people in the early stage of the Nine Ox Realm.

But this is not the end! Immediately afterwards, Fang Zhixing used his third level 4 explosive skill "Blood Poison Mist".

Gurgling~ Suddenly, Fang Zhixing felt the blood in his body rushing wildly, flowing out from his pores, and then turning into blood-colored mist and spreading into the surrounding air.

The blood-colored mist became more and more, continuously spreading, and gradually covered an area of ​​more than ten meters.

Fang Zhixing looked down and found that the flowers and plants under his feet were fine, but all the ants on the ground had fallen to the ground and were dead.

A little sparrow flying overhead suddenly fell down and died on the spot.

"What a strong poisonous fog!"

Fang Zhixing was shocked, and then overjoyed.

With this poisonous fog, the enemy's energy and blood can be continuously weakened, and the enemy will become weaker and weaker as the attack continues.

Of course, using the "Blood-Transforming Poison Mist" requires consuming blood in the body, which is also a considerable burden for Fang Zhixing.

"My Qi and blood are strong and powerful, surpassing many masters of the same level. The 'Blood-Transforming Poison Mist' can be used to ambush people at critical moments."

"For example, I can injure the enemy first, even if it's just a minor injury, and then release the poison mist, which will definitely be enough to injure them."

Fang Zhixing quickly came up with an idea in his mind.

He possesses three level four explosive skills, which gives him an absolute advantage among his peers.

The only uncertainty is whether there is a gap between him and those elite families in the early stage of the Ninth Bull Realm.

After a while, Fang Zhixing returned to the inn, quickly packed his bags, checked out and left.

"Thin dog!"

Fang Zhixing came to the outside of a valley near the camp. The terrain here was complex and shrouded in fog, so few people came here.

Hearing the call, the thin dog quickly rushed out...

(End of this chapter)