Doomsday: Unlimited Evolution from Blood Race

The trunk is completely hollow.

It is filled with swirling and wriggling black and red tentacles that extend to the top of the trunk and hang down like willow branches, sucking the nutrients of the corpse under the tree.

At first glance, it looks like entering a worm's nest.

In the center of the tentacle convergence, a human figure is faintly visible.

You can't see the gender, and you can't see his face.

Because, the tentacles seem to be drilled out of this person.

It's a bit like a terminally ill person, with tubes inserted in his body, passively absorbing nutrients.

A trace of surprise flashed in Luo Qing's eyes.

Although most of this person's body was wrapped in tentacles, Luo Qing found that this person was not a dry corpse like Zhao Song, and from the exposed part, it was no different from normal humans.

What's going on?

Didn't the tentacles make a move on this person?

Or do you say... The body of the tentacle is actually a human being?

At this time, a reminder flashed in front of Luo Qing's eyes.

[Race: Human (parasitized)

] [Level: 10] [

Ability: ???

Luo Qing instantly understood that the body of the tentacle should be in this person.

The tentacles absorb flesh and blood through which they act as a medium, in a state of parasitic coexistence.

This would explain why the person did not turn into a corpse.

Quickly sorting out the connection between them, Luo Qing's eyes lit up.

Originally, he just wanted to kill the hidden hardening ability to compete with the corpse puppet Zhao Song.

But the prompt that appeared in front of him made him instantly determine the position of the tentacle body and understand the key to defeating the enemy.

Resolutely raised the white bone knife again, and directly cut off all the parts where the tentacles were connected to that person!

This time, it was unable to use the hardening skill that gave people an incomparable headache, and could only watch Luo Qing's white bone knife ruthlessly swing down.

Because it was also controlled in place by the effect of Huang Quan's ice freezing.

The tip of the white bone knife came a silky touch that Luo Qing had not experienced for a long time, and he finally caused tangible damage to the tentacles after being hardened and tortured a lot.

Without the support of the tentacles, the humans in the tree hole fell straight downwards and were caught by Luo Qing in his hands.

Although a knife can completely result in this parasitic human, Luo Qing did not make a move at the first time.

He could not determine whether the parasitism of the tentacle body belonged to a mutually beneficial symbiosis or simply treated this person as a host.

However, with the style of tentacle cunning, it is estimated that the latter is more likely.

As a flesh and blood splinter of some terrifying existence, it is difficult to connect its own life with humans.

Now this person's whole body is in a state of frozen control.

Even if the tentacle body wants to escape, there is no way to escape.

In a sense, this human being has temporarily become a prison cage that binds the tentacle itself.

Luo Qing did it to it, if it was a big guy, but if it was really an imperceptible existence like a parasite, breaking the ice would give the tentacle body a chance to escape.

Because he didn't have the skill to annihilate creatures to the point of dregs in an instant.

So at this moment, determining the position of the tentacle body and then killing it is the most correct choice!

But how complex the human body is, the probability of finding the tentacle body without slicing the human in the hand is almost zero.

Especially the corpses and tentacles that were frozen behind Luo Qing, they had already broken through the ice at this time and swooped towards Luo Qing.

They move with desperate hysteria.

It seems that the tentacles also sensed that a life and death crisis was imminent, and began to go a little crazy.

It seems that a strong enemy in the rear will come in the next second.

If Luo Qing wanted to win this battle, he had to determine the location of the tentacle body in this short almost blink of an eye, and then kill it!

If you change to an ordinary professional, I am afraid that at this time, I am afraid that you can only fall before the dawn of victory in despair.

But it's a pity that the tentacles met Luo Qing, the true ancestor of the blood clan, an expert in playing with blood.

In this fleeting moment, Luo Qing directly stretched out his slender fingertips and deeply submerged them into the neck of the human in front of him.

To say what can quickly check every corner of the human body, blood ... Definitely one of them.

With the help of the terrifying perception of blood, Luo Qing instantly captured the location of the tentacle body.

Just in... Near his fingertips?!

Luo Qing's eyes changed slightly.

The tentacle body seemed to have been ready to be discovered for a long time, and at the moment before it was locked by him, it directly rushed towards Luo Qing's finger at a ghostly speed.

The spiral-shaped mouthparts ate and easily opened an opening in Luo Qing's fingertips, and drilled into Luo Qing's body along the fingers.

His palm suddenly shriveled like a deflated leather ball.

However, Luo Qing did not feel the slightest panic in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

This tentacle is somewhat panicked inside.

Drilling into the veins of a blood clan true ancestor, isn't this looking for death?

If the original tentacle was considered nine dead lives, then after it chose to drill into Luo Qing's body, it was a real ten dead and lifeless.

But the tentacle doesn't know this, and it is probably still complacent about the success of the sneak attack.

Luo Qing was not worried about the blood and flesh of his body being absorbed at all, because the moment he entered the blood vessel, the tentacle body was firmly controlled by his blood.

He also took the opportunity to check the blood of the original parasite again.

After making sure that the other party did not leave a back hand, he returned his attention to the tentacle itself.

The tentacle body does not look much different from the tentacles outside, but it is many times smaller, and it looks like an iron worm.

It was frantically struggling in Luo Qing's veins, trying to break free from the shackles of Luo Qing's blood.

But in Luo Qing's home turf, all its resistance was in vain.

In the blood, Luo Qing is the absolute master!

The blood turned into thousands of strands of silk and tightly wrapped the tentacle itself, and the seemingly soft silk thread could easily penetrate its body.

The sharp pain like Ling Chi made the tentacle suddenly let out an extremely miserable scream, and the twisting of its body became more and more frantic, but this would only bring it more intense pain and make the blood line deeper into its body.

Luo Qing wanted to torture it slowly to avenge its previous two old six revenge.

However, feeling the strong wind breaking through the air behind him, Luo Qing immediately directly controlled countless blood lines, cutting the tentacle body into fine powder.

Its screams also stopped abruptly, and the life fluctuations completely dissipated!

Luo Qing raised his head, and the approaching corpse puppet and the tentacles in the sky had once again formed a combined attack.

But their bodies suddenly froze in place, like puppets that had been clockworked.

After a few moments, the corpse fell heavily to the ground, and the tentacles quickly shriveled and aged, losing all activity, like yellowed and rotten fallen leaves.

Seeing this, Luo Qing finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

This battle, it was he who had the last laugh!

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