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Chapter 289 Too cruel!

So... cruel?

Oscar felt an inexplicable tightening in his crotch, licked his dry lips, and quickly continued to recite the soul spell without any distractions.

The other side.

The Blue Devil Octopus's body has reached a height of more than three meters, with a golden-purple luster all over its body. Its eight tentacles are at least fifteen meters long, and the tentacles are covered with suckers of all sizes.

Those suckers are like countless mouths, squirming one by one. If you look closely, you will see that there are circles of fine and sharp teeth inside.

As Jiang Alfalfa's soul power continues to increase, this guy has become a huge beast.

A sound that was so sticky that it made people feel nervous came from its mouthparts hidden under its tentacles, and then, the blue rings all over its body also lit up.

This is a warning before the Blue Devil Octopus attacks.

"Ali, be careful!" the opponent's control-type soul master whose martial spirit was a fire snake suddenly shouted.

Before he finished speaking, a thick and long tentacle swung towards Qing Yuyan in mid-air.

"It's just a hundred-year-old soul beast." Qingyu Yan Soul Master was petite and nimble, and he could dodge a blow by just turning to one side.

But the next second.

Four tentacles suddenly shot up from behind her, then quickly separated, and rolled in at the same time from her front, back, left, and right directions.

"..." Qingyu Yan Soul Master's pupils shrank suddenly.

This soul beast...can actually make noises in the east and attack in the west...

It’s incredible…

However, this shock only lasted for a moment, and she came back to her senses immediately.

"The first soul skill, Feather Blade!"

The yellow century-old soul ring lit up, and in an instant, Qingyu Yan Soul Master's wings turned into sharp blades, and he swung down hard at the tentacles that were attacking in front of him without dodging or retreating.

"puff--"

A small stream of smelly, sticky blue liquid splashed.

The Blue Demon Octopus was unable to dodge, and the tip of one of its tentacles was cut off by the feather blade.

But that small tentacle was like a centipede insect, dead but not stiff, twisting and rolling, and wrapped around the Qingyu Yan Soul Master's calf.

“…!”

Qingyuyan Soul Master's heart suddenly sounded alarm, and he immediately waved his wings to break away from the tentacles, but it was already too late.

A burning sensation came from the calves and quickly spread to the arms. The muscles all over the body seemed to be gradually becoming stiff and weak. Soon, the tongue began to become numb...

"Bang--"

Qingyuyan Soul Master was top-heavy and fell head-first into the camp of Grandpa Green's team.

"This poison... is too poisonous..." Oscar touched his chin, squatted next to Qing Yuyan, and looked at her condescendingly.

In just four or five seconds, this man's eyes became dull and distracted...

"Isn't this nonsense?" Ning Rongrong gave him a big roll of her eyes, "If we don't detoxify her quickly, she will get cold if we linger any longer!"

Let's deal with this flying one first, which means we'll deal with the biggest threat behind the camp.

Luring the enemy deeper is also the tactic of Grandpa Green's team.

"I have a small sausage." Oscar smiled and rubbed his hands, and a dry, little finger-long sausage appeared in his palm.

Qingyu Yan Soul Master's eyebrows twitched when he heard the soul curse, and an expression of resistance clearly appeared on his stiff face.

"Open your mouth." Oscar gloated and blinked his peach blossom eyes, "I really didn't expect that my sausage would be eaten by my opponent first."

Qingyu Yan Soul Master: "..."

If she couldn't move or couldn't speak, she would have to wear this wretched man like a sieve!
Chapter completed!
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