Strange talk live room

Stopping time may be a scary thing for some people.

But for me during the live broadcast, it is a great thing.

It's like the game is disabled.

What's more, he accidentally broke through the highest level of Sky Eye, which had made no progress for a long time.

I suddenly started to really like the live broadcast room.

He tilted his head and moved his limbs.

Maybe I have been busy all night, but instead of feeling tired, I am in high spirits.

"Wang'er, Gui'er, let's play something new today."

"The tortoise of a thousand years, the tortoise of ten thousand years!"

"Let's kill this old turtle today!"

I blinked at the two cats.

"Meow!"

"Meow!"

The two cats looked at each other, with excited smirks in their eyes, and they arched their bodies eager to try.

I squinted my eyes and looked again at the huge old turtle in the golden light.

The turtle's shell is hard, so a strong attack will be ineffective.

I have to think of a better way.

Although the highest level of the Sky Eye can only be used once, after the highest level was broken through, the naked eye also improved a lot.

At this time, even if you look at it with the naked eye, you will no longer be stung by those golden lights.

It's just that the light is a little dazzling.

The villagers prostrate themselves in the golden light.

The huge old turtle turned its body slowly and clumsily, paddling its stubby claws as if swimming in water, and swam towards the cliff.

With those weird runes around, its mountain-like body could only just lean against the edge of the cliff.

The huge and old eyes opened, and golden light came from its pupils.

The wider your eyes open, the brighter the golden light will be.

In other words, when your eyes are closed, the golden light disappears.

The sound of the bell was like an alarm bell to wake up the old turtle.

Old Wu looked at the people on the cliff with cold and indifferent eyes, as if these people were just insignificant mayflies.

Or maybe it's the bugs it feeds on.

The huge mouth was open, with no teeth, only a bottomless throat like a black hole.

The smelly cold air spurted out.

The villagers kneeling on the cliff were even more unable to move.

"call--"

The old turtle inhaled sharply.

The villagers all trembled, and then a horrific scene happened.

For the villagers near the front, a translucent shadow slowly emerged from their bodies.

It was sucked into the mouth by the old turtle like smoke.

"Absorb souls?" My heart trembled.

The long knife was placed in front of him, resisting the huge suction force.

The two cats were leaning closely behind me.

"ah"

"Mountain God Rao"

A translucent soul completely detached from a villager's body, was sucked into the black hole, and disappeared instantly.

At the same time, the bodies of the villagers turned black little by little.

The spine curved, the palms became thicker and wider, and the nails became thicker, harder and sharper, until they completely turned into a pair of weird animal claws.

This is how monsters are formed!

"Ghost, ghost!"

Although the villagers in the back escaped the old turtle's sucking, they saw their compatriots turned into monsters and screamed in panic.

"Run!"

"Run quickly——"

Some people were peeing and running backwards, while others were kneeling on the spot and lowering their bodies.

"The mountain god has punished me. There is no point in running away. I beg the mountain god to forgive me!"

“The mountain god bless the mountain god bless you.”

Some people are stupid and some people are crazy.

The irrational villagers were like struggling insects, running around uselessly on the cliff.

"Catch him quickly!"

Boss Jin suddenly stood up from the crowd and pointed at me with grief and anger.

"Dedicate him to the mountain god, and the mountain god will forgive us!"

"Mountain gods like fresh souls best."

"catch him!"

"catch him!"

The villagers suddenly woke up, showed vicious and twisted expressions, and rushed toward me in a frenzy.

"You are hopeless!"

I frowned, held a long knife, and chopped off their hands and feet without mercy.

Blood splattered.

The villagers huddled together and fell together.

It was like an insect with a broken limb, squirming in disgust.

The few remaining villagers were frightened by my momentum and cowered and did not dare to step forward.

"What are you afraid of?"

"The mountain god is here, what are you afraid of?"

Boss Jin stretched his injured arm into the golden light and roared at his companions.

Under the golden light, the wound on his arm healed incredibly quickly.

"The mountain god is the source of life!"

"We all survived the great disaster. As long as the mountain gods are here, we will never die!"

"Catch him and sacrifice him to the mountain god so that we can survive!"

The villagers stood in the golden light, their mutilated bodies recovering quickly, and they were even scarier than those black monsters.

"Stay alive!"

"To survive!"

"catch him!"

The villagers came again in a frenzy.

I dealt with it calmly, not as mercilessly as before this time.

Knife after knife directly wiped their necks.

The two cats cooperated with me, leaving countless bloody scratches on their bodies.

One villager after another fell in the golden light, but got up one after another.

Much scarier than zombies, they are simply alive and well.

The old turtle is the source.

I know it very well.

While dealing with these disgusting underground bugs, he tried to find a way to get closer to the old turtle.

Only a few of the villagers kneeling on the ground had their souls not completely sucked away.

All their souls were sucked away and turned into black monsters.

After being stunned for a moment, he twisted his body and dug his hands into the ground. In an instant, he dug a hole and got into it.

rustle!

Suddenly, the soil under my feet rose up, and a strange black hand appeared and grabbed my calf.

"Meow!"

Wang Fugui'er screamed sharply, rushed over, and grabbed the monster's hand hard with his sharp hooked claws.

The strange hand immediately retracted.

Immediately afterwards, more strange hands appeared from other locations, but they were all beaten back by the two cats one by one.

As long as they are around, I don't have to worry about these monsters at all.

Concentrating on dealing with the villagers, he gathered his energy into the hand wearing the human leather glove and punched out suddenly.

A villager was knocked out by me, and he was far away.

The golden light in the distance was dimmer, and his recovery speed was much slower.

I'm even more powerful now that I've found a way.

He simply put away the long knife, grabbed a villager with both hands, and threw him hard.

The villagers who rushed up were beaten far away.

After they put some distance away from me, I threw away the villagers in my hands.

The villagers were crawling on the ground, struggling towards the place where the golden light was strong.

I took a breath and turned around, without stopping, running toward the old turtle with a long knife in hand.

"call--"

After the old turtle finished sucking the soul of the last villager, he slowly closed his mouth, as if he saw through my intentions, his eyes were playful and contemptuous.

The huge body slowly moved back, and its stubby limbs and head slowly shrank into the turtle shell.

"He is indeed a shrunken old turtle!"

As I ran, I retracted my long knife, reached into my Qiankun bag, and took out a delicate tool like a crossbow.

I rushed to the edge of the cliff in one breath and suddenly stopped.

He raised his left arm, leaned forward with the Vajra Crossbow, and aimed the arrow at the old turtle.

"Ouch!"

A strange hand appeared at his feet and was held down by two cats.

I was as calm as a mountain and narrowed my eyes slightly.

Trigger pulled.

Diamond rope.

emission!