No matter how many attacks you take, no matter what means you use, you can't break through the film's tough defenses. At the same time, the blood-red and swollen giant octopus in the membrane was not in a hurry, but waved its countless tubular filthy tentacles in a comfortable way. Its blood-colored tentacles continue to penetrate the caverns of the Flesh Wall Corridor around the square, controlling the terrain of the entire Meat Wall Corridor Labyrinth, causing the ubiquitous tentacles to attack enemies like ghosts.

Even though the crow hunting group smashed these tentacles several times, they continued to regenerate, as if they had infinite regeneration ability. Could this be the confidence and arrogance

of the blood-colored giant octopus?

The actions of the blood-colored giant octopus show a terrifying dominance, as if it is the omnipotent master of this blood-colored labyrinth. Its tentacles entwined around the walls, weaving together into a dense web that made it impossible to discern where it led. Every time the tentacles attack, they carry an evil cold and viscous touch, they are like demonic tentacles, with absolute control of evil forces. The giant octopus, on the other hand, lounged in the shadow of the blood-colored dome, as if mocking the incompetence of the crow hunters.

Faced with unprecedented pressure and frustration, the Crow Hunters and their party knew that they had to find the weakness of the giant octopus and break the shackles of this labyrinth of fleshy walls.

Constantly cautious in the face of the harassment of the blood-colored giant octopus, the crow and the others began to observe the body of the terrifying monster in the central square of the underground. Their gaze fell on the flesh wall where the blood-colored giant octopus connected to its head, as well as the countless tentacles that connected to the flesh wall, trying to find a key weakness in it.

Upon closer inspection, the crow hunters and his party found that the head of the blood-colored giant octopus seemed to be the core of the entire flesh-walled tunnel labyrinth. Its head, connected to the blood-red veins, appeared unusually distorted, as if it carried endless dark energy. The tentacles weave through the walls of flesh, like blood-colored roots, providing support and control over the giant octopus.

The Crow Hunters and their party understand that defeating the giant blood-colored octopus will require destroying its connection to the flesh wall and weakening its ability to dominate. They began to concentrate their fire on the parts of the hands that touched the walls of the flesh, trying to cut off their source and weaken the giant octopus's control.

However, the results are not significant, and the tentacles continue to be reborn as if endlessly.

As the crow hunters continued to destroy the tentacles, the chaotic battlefield was filled with the sound of taunts, which became more and more harsh, like the roar of a demon, hitting their hearts. Every time the tentacles were shattered, the echo of the mockery made Crow Hunt and Colene feel strangely depressed and uneasy.

What's even more frightening is that as the number of tentacles regenerated increases exponentially, the sense of oppression becomes heavier and heavier. No matter how hard the Crow Hunters try to smash the tentacles, they will always regenerate at an alarming rate, turning into more blood-red tentacles. This brutal reality has had a huge impact on the psychological senses of Crow Hunt and Collin.

Crow and Collyn felt fear creeping through their hearts, uneasiness running through their blood. The cruelty and pressure of the battle gradually overdrew their psyche, and every time the tentacles approached, their bodies instantly froze, sweat kept pouring out, and their hearts beat rapidly, as if they were entangled by countless tentacles, unable to breathe.

If it weren't for the dense fire of the Shesta sisters' Guards Bunny Girl 007, and the saturation and suppression of the arrow rain, Hunt Crow and Ke Lian would have been overwhelmed by the tentacles, completely falling into endless fear. They rely on the Bunny Girl's powerful firepower, and only in this way can they relieve the pressure in their hearts a little and give them a moment to breathe.

However, the suppression is only temporary, and soon such an advantageous suppression will become like a drop in the bucket, as thin and weak as a candle in the dark.

The fear in the hearts of Crow and Ke Lian grew stronger and stronger, and their psychological senses sank into the abyss of fear as countless viscous blood-colored tentacles wrapped around their bodies like demons.

The touch of each tentacle was like a sharp blade cutting through their skin, and the touch that came from them seemed to carry an evil chill that made their bodies tremble. Each tentacle was like an invisible restraint, making their breathing rapid and difficult, as if they were trapped in the boundless darkness, unable to escape.

Crow and Ke Lian felt the suffocation in their chests grow stronger, and their throats seemed to be tightly choked by an invisible hand, unable to make any sound. Their vision blurred, and everything around them seemed distorted and distorted, like nightmarish hallucinations.

Fear welled up in their hearts, and they felt their hearts beat faster, sweat soaking through their clothes, and their trembling fingers trembling uncontrollably. Every time the tentacles approached, their bodies convulsed, trying to escape from this terrifying realm.

Crow and Collene's thoughts are in turmoil, fear takes control of their thinking, and they begin to doubt their abilities and courage. The dense number of tentacles made them feel powerless and hopeless, as if no matter how hard they tried, they could not escape this dark cage.

However, despite their psychological fear, Crow and Colene persevered, gritting their teeth and trying to suppress their fears. Despite the trembling of their bodies, they told themselves to persevere, to overcome the torment of this intensive phobia.

They know that only by overcoming their inner fears can they find a way to break through, find the weakness of the giant octopus, and finally get out of this shadowy hell

However, the psychological fear and the cruelty of the battle are a merciless test for the crow hunting group. They must overcome this dense fear, remain calm and focused, and in this diabolical environment, they can only rely on strong willpower to persevere for their own survival.

Just in desperation, a burst of golden light flashed from far and near, and a large number or even countless golden butterflies descended, turning into a beautiful sea of golden petals to cover the entire square. The crows' eyes widened, and the dazzling golden light reflected in their pupils, making them almost forget the brutal battlefield that had just been in danger.

Sudden golden butterflies, like dreamy golden dancers, flutter in the square. Each butterfly wing shines like a golden raindrop, blooming in the air.

A tall lady walks out from behind a golden butterfly, her long hair is coiled, she wears ornate ornaments, and is dressed in a delicate traditional European dress, every detail sparkles with golden brilliance. The elegance of her hair is complemented by the ornate details of a traditional European dress.

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