Rebirth of the Beast World: Bloody Red Lotus

Mo Chu noticed when the thing moved. At the same time, he also noticed that the waves spread from the middle of the formation to all directions, but the formation under his feet did not move at all.

Mo Chu's eyes deepened. Could this formation... be something similar to a projection?

Before he had time to think about it, tentacles poured out from all directions under his feet, piercing the calmness of the sea one by one. The target was Mo Chu's foothold. And Mo Chu confirmed that this formation should really be like a projection.

thing.

His eyes were looking around calmly. Apart from their battle here, there was no other unusual movement on the calm sea surface.

He frowned and concentrated his mind. He couldn't think too much about the tentacle attack, and he couldn't be distracted yet.

As soon as his moving figure stopped, even though his attack cut off nearly half of the tentacles, more tentacles suddenly emerged from the sea under the formation, and it was impossible to guess where their heads were.

He was tired of being chased and hiding all the time.

Standing there with his eyes closed, he made a gesture with his hands in front of his chest. Everything around him seemed to be still, and he was already close in front of him. The tentacle that was about to pierce Mo Chu stopped.

Then soon, the stopped tentacles around Mo Chu were a signal. The pause button was pressed on the tentacles layer by layer, and the demons danced wildly and were stagnant in mid-air.

"How is it possible! What is going on!!" Holland shouted in real panic this time.

The scene in front of me was too unbelievable. The tentacles that were so densely packed almost all over the sea were in a stalemate one by one, and the scene became strange for a time.

Mo Chu opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with silvery white light, which quickly converged. Butterflies were flying all over the sky, and the tentacles that touched the butterflies turned into nothingness. He looked at Holland, whose expression changed drastically, "Aren't you right?

Already know best?"

"time."

After he finished his last word, Holland suddenly looked at him, his expression even more unbelievable than before.

Mo Chu raised his lips and smiled, "From the first time I saw the mutated monster, I always thought you could control the power of space. However," he looked at Holland, "Only those who have truly experienced space cracks can truly understand the relationship between space and space."

The difference in time."

Without waiting for Holland to answer, he pointed to the formation at his feet and smiled, "The source of time must be this formation!"

"These five formations of yours have no effect on me, but I can also use this formation," Mo Chu had always wondered how mutant monsters could manipulate space.

The initial guess was that they added creatures with space attributes when they fused. But when he was involved in the space crack in the maze, he had some insights. The mutated monsters definitely did not control the power of space, so with space

The only thing with similar power is time.

After a few seconds of still time or fast-forwarding time, and the appearance of a scene similar to a space crack, they preconceptionally believed that the mutated monster controlled space.

He had doubts from the time when Ming Xin was blocked in the extremely cold ice field and could not break through.

Until now, he has tried to channel his soul power into the formation, no longer absorbing the energy, but converting the power of the formation into his own use.

As the saying goes, there is no evil power in the world, only evil hearts.

The formation is just a tool, and its quality depends on the person who uses it.

When he tried to control the formation, he got an unexpected surprise, a short period of control.

Time stagnated for more than ten seconds, and all the surrounding tentacles returned to normal. But Mo Chu was not idle during these ten seconds. He attacked with various attack methods, resulting in only a quarter of the number of tentacles remaining.

Holland sullenly did not answer, because he no longer knew what he could say.

Mo Chu is so smart, as long as there is a little clue, he can always capture the most critical information.

"I'm curious about where you got this formation?" Mo Chu didn't expect him to answer, so he changed the topic again, "But these are not important. The important thing is that I can also simply operate one of the formations."

, which is really gratifying and congratulatory."

Only one of the five formations can be controlled, and he can only control one.

Holland sneered, "Then let's see if you have this fate."

After he finished speaking, the legs under his feet began to become illusory, and cyan light radiated from his legs, blending into the tentacles that had suffered heavy losses.

The formation under my feet radiated even greater light, with blood and cyan mixed together. Light spots floated out from the formation one by one and merged into the body of the tentacles. You can see that the tentacles integrated with the light spots were twisted ferociously one by one. For a moment

Finally, heads appeared on the surface of those tentacles, which were the heads of tribesmen and certain monsters.

"Oh my god, that's a sea-devouring beast of over eighty levels!"

"That's...his face is so familiar!"

"The Eighth Elder! That is the Eighth Elder who has gone missing!"

"Oh my god, so many powerful monsters and tribesmen died in their hands. It's too scary."

"..."

Mo Chu looked at the heads appearing on the tentacles and sighed in his heart. Just now, the light spots were floating one by one. It was such a beautiful scene, but the final result was indeed so ugly.

"You have been planning for thousands of years, and there must be many creatures that have died in your hands. It is indeed your style to create such cruel creatures," Mo Chu secretly concentrated his soul power in his hands, and all the surrounding creatures were secretly devouring Ruodie.

Gathering around him, purple lotuses bloomed and were reborn. Thousands of lotus swords pointed at Holland in the middle of the formation.

"Cruel!" Holland looked at the faces on these tentacles and suddenly smiled sadly, "Yes, it is indeed cruel, but..."

"I survived."

The last sentence was too soft and Mo Chu didn't hear it clearly. He wanted to continue talking, but Holland didn't give him this chance.

Although the number of tentacles has decreased, their power has increased instead of decreasing. The heads on the tentacles are twisted and ugly, and their mouths emit weird and indistinguishable sounds, and the sounds directly penetrate everyone's ears and directly stimulate everyone.

Some mentally unstable orcs were the first to howl in agony.

They covered their heads and rolled around crying, and some fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and twitching non-stop.

Mo Chu closed his eyes and frowned. This sharp sound wave attack hit his soul directly, and even he with mutated mental power was greatly affected.

He did not look back at the others, but just hearing the miserable screams of those orcs, he knew how uncomfortable they were now.

He could not allow this situation to continue, he wanted to stop it.

Ink-purple flames condensed around him. When those tentacles attacked arrogantly, Anniha Shangruodie and Purple Lotus attacked together. In this gap, ink-purple flames formed all over the sky.

The deformed tentacles, Mo Chu's ordinary attacks could not cause much damage to it.

Mo Chu could only change his attack, and the dark purple fire all over the sky condensed into a huge fire dragon, occupying half of the sky.