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Tu Antiwan, who was wearing a seven-color elemental robe, finally stopped.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but his current angle was just at the edge of the giant octopus's attack range.

He seemed unable to hear the shouts of his students behind him, coughed slightly, and then raised his right hand high.

Almost all the talisman and inscriptions suspended behind him lit up, except for one that remained dim.

In fact, the dim talisman inscription has never been activated.

The talismans and inscriptions came together, and brilliance emerged.

A spear of light took shape in Tu Antivan's hand.

Ta Ling reminded: "I can't restrain it anymore."

"enough."

Tuantivan looked at the giant octopus in the sea and responded softly.

He leaned back slightly, pulled back the right arm that was holding the spear tightly, stretched his left arm forward, and threw the spear in his hand towards the giant octopus.

Long before he threw the spear, he had already locked onto the giant octopus from a distance.

No matter how it flies out, this spear will definitely hit the octopus.

However, Tu Antivan still wants to experience the feeling of youth at this moment.

There was light in his eyes.

The last bit of his soul turned into firewood and burned blazingly, supporting him tenaciously.

Spear castration is extremely fast.

As he approached, a golden thread appeared in front of Antivan, extending towards the giant octopus.

The octopus roared, and its tentacles entangled each other in front of it, trying to block the light spear.

Under it, ice blue quietly climbed up its gray-white body.

In the face of life and death, it no longer cares about resisting and exorcising the cold, it has to deal with this spear first.

Of course, it also felt that the human momentum in front of it had reached its peak.

After the summit, it’s downhill.

His life is like a candle in the wind. As long as it can survive this attack, it can survive this attack - alive and waiting for the next attack and the next challenger.

However, I'm afraid it can't wait any longer.

A dozen arms stacked together are nearly several meters thick, and even the skin that can ignore the attacks of Silver-level and even some Gold-level extraordinary people is so fragile in front of this light spear.

Like a hot knife cutting through butter.

There are no unnecessary sounds and no additional photoelectric effects.

This golden light spear silently left a bloody hole the size of a fist on these arms and legs.

The attached high temperature even dried the blood around the wound at the moment of contact.

Although the wound, which was as big as a fist, was slowly healing, it would be back to normal within a cup of tea.

But let alone a cup of tea, even a breath of time is precious to an octopus.

Of course, this preciousness is also relative.

After a few breaths, it will no longer be precious.

Because the dead don't need time.

This light spear broke through the entanglement of the arms and legs and stabbed the octopus's head simply and roughly.

In front of the octopus's mountain-like body, this light spear, which is only as thick as an ordinary human arm, is not even a toothpick.

However, this inconspicuous toothpick pierced the octopus's head so easily and freely, drilled out directly from the back of the head, and shot far into the unknown distance.

The entire octopus froze for a moment, and then started struggling wildly.

Those dozen arms and legs swept wildly, breaking all the frozen ice blocks around them.

Under the lead clouds and on the white ice, it struggled in vain to fight like a trapped animal.

Of course, to be more precise, it is a reflection of the light.

It was only then that it showed some of the demeanor of a platinum-level transcendent.

With just brute force, it actually shattered all the ice within nearly one kilometer.

If it were placed on land, a small town or even a small city could be completely wiped off the map in just a few breaths.

"It seems that I still overestimated it..."

Tu Antivan was actually still interested in laughing at himself at this time.

Then, he raised his right hand towards the berserk octopus and pinched it from a distance.

An irresistible force restricted this octopus to a very small area.

Ta Ling reminded: "You'd better hurry up."

"I know."

Tu Antiwan responded, using his right hand slightly.

There was an earth-shattering explosion sound coming from this place.

A stream of blue-black liquid gushed out along a certain breach, straight into the sky like a fountain.

The final word.

This pinch completely ended the octopus's life.

The arms and legs that Fenran was waving hung down limply, drooping like a dead snake, twitching from time to time.

Tu Antivan let go of his right hand.

An ink-colored extraordinary aura gradually emanated from the octopus's corpse, rolling in the air.

Obscure and powerful power vaguely emerged from this black mist, and from time to time, you could even see an octopus-shaped mark.

The extraordinary aura, the extraordinary aura of platinum level that has not yet been condensed into a card.

Looking at this group of breath, Pan Shen sighed secretly.

it's all over……

This battle is finally coming to an end.

The Sea Tribe lost a platinum-level extraordinary strongman, but they did not suffer a loss because the purpose of testing the Kingdom of Algrant had been achieved.

At the same time, Tu Antivan can be redeemed...

In a sense, the Sea Clan's surprise attack on Pearl Harbor was a small profit.

The giant octopus' prediction was indeed correct. After throwing this spear, Tu Antiwan's breath plummeted.

After temporarily returning to his prime, he began to age again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fire of the soul is about to burn out.

"teacher!"

Andem roared again as if he had a premonition of something.

He didn't know if the teacher could hear him, but he believed that the teacher was still paying attention to him.

Sure enough, he saw the teacher turning around in mid-air.

Because his eyes were wet with tears, he had to wipe his face randomly.

Because he was too far away, he couldn't see the expression on the teacher's face clearly.

"Next, I'm going to leave it to you."

Tu Antiwan looked at the student half-kneeling on the ground, a trace of nostalgia and tenderness flashed in his eyes, and he whispered to the tower spirit.

"I'll do my best to show you him again."

This time, Talling did not make the most efficient and optimal choice.

"That's enough. I've watched it for so long and I can't bear to watch it anymore." Tu Antiwan said mockingly to himself again: "When people get old, their hearts will always soften, but there are some things that you have to do with a hard heart... "

"If you succeed, your name will be praised by everyone, written into the poems of bards, and written into extraordinary history."

"That's not important..." Tu Antiwan turned to look at the restless black mist and murmured: "He won't care...

He just wants me to live..."

He raised his head, looked at the seemingly empty void above his head, and smiled contemptuously.

Immediately, he looked at the extraordinary aura that had already poured out.

The decaying body squeezes out the last of its potential.

Leap.

He jumped into the dark ocean alone.

This book will probably be finished this month.

Therefore, you may feel that the rhythm of this book is a bit chaotic, and the story unfolds a bit inexplicably...

These are all normal phenomena... I'm working hard to finish it... (Before, I always followed the original outline)