To everyone's astonishment, its size rapidly expanded, as if it were being stretched by an invisible force.
In just a few breaths, it had transformed from an ordinary giant rat into a behemoth seven or eight meters wide, resembling a monster that had broken free from the abyss of hell, exuding a violent and dangerous aura.
The monster was pitch black, every inch of its skin seemingly soaked in deadly poison, exuding a chilling and eerie color. Its aura had also become extremely cold, like a icy wind blowing from the deepest hell, sending shivers down one's spine.
Even more horrifying was the fact that the monster's body was covered with countless suckers, each one resembling a ferocious little mouth, inside which grew sharp, razor-sharp teeth. These teeth gleamed coldly in the sunlight, as if they could easily tear apart anything that stood in their way.
At this moment, the giant rat had transformed into a true demon, inspiring fear in all who beheld it.
"Watch out!" Pu Hang's warning echoed in the air. His figure had transformed into that of a lithe wolf, his eyes gleaming with vigilance.
The enormous rat monster let out a piercing and eerie laugh, like a human mocking a laugh mixed with the roar of a wild beast, "Hahaha, you lot, today I'll let you taste the bitterness of death!"
Before the words were even finished, the monster pounced on the spider like a black lightning bolt. Its tentacles, like black vines, danced wildly in the air at a speed that almost exceeded the limits of human vision.
Sensing danger, the spider shuddered violently, and its eight needle-like legs lashed out, forming a sturdy barrier in front of its tentacles.
"Swish—swish—swish—"
The tentacles and the spider's legs instantly became entangled, producing a piercing screeching sound. The tentacles, as if alive, tightly wrapped around the spider's legs, pulling and tugging relentlessly, trying to tear the spider's legs off.
The spider's legs began to twist and deform under the pull of its antennae, and its originally hard shell began to expand under the enormous pressure, as if it would burst at any moment.
No matter how hard the spider struggled, its body seemed to be made of flexible rubber, maintaining its original posture and remaining unmoved by the giant rat's rage.
"You lowly lackey, I'll see how you escape from my grasp!" The giant rat grinned maliciously, its eyes gleaming with cruelty.
It roared more and more frantically, its body swelling with rage and mania, like a balloon about to burst. Its tentacles grew wildly, rapidly splitting into more than a dozen, each like a sharp needle, gleaming with a dangerous light.
"My god, what the hell are you?!" Lin Mo exclaimed in shock.
And so, the spider's struggles grew weaker and weaker.
Seeing this, the other servants of the gods sprang into action, launching a coordinated attack on the enormous rat without hesitation.
Puhang had gone into a frenzy, wielding his claws with power and determination in every swing. He fiercely slashed at the flailing tentacles, each attack accompanied by a crisp sound, as if he wanted to sever them all.
However, those tentacles seemed to possess a magical resilience. Whenever Puhang's claws slashed down, they would pull back slightly, and then snap back like a drawn bowstring, repelling Puhang's claws and arms together.
Unwilling to be trapped by the tentacles, Puhang mustered all his strength and slashed three times in succession. Each time he exerted all his power, each time hoping to sever the tentacles. Finally, after the third attack, he successfully severed one of the dozens of tentacles.
However, one end of the brush swept across Pu Hang's palm, causing him to cry out in pain, stumble back a few steps, and suck on the wound with his mouth.
"Use the divine power given to us by our master, quickly!" another servant shouted.
Reminded, Puhang roared and gathered all his divine power into his claws. "Damn monster, die!"
Then, he came to the tentacles again and turned around to strike with his claw.
With a "whoosh," the claw cleanly severed the tentacle.
The gleaming claws moved with the ease of a sickle weeding, and the tentacles withered and broke off naturally before the claws, drooping limply.
"They also possess divine power..." Lin Mo couldn't help but think.
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