The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 459
However, behind the huge tentacles, there was a small white meat ball suspended in mid-air, probably because the tentacles were too huge, so they couldn't see clearly what the small white meat ball was at the back.

They couldn't see clearly, but Leng Wushang could see clearly, the corners of his mouth twitched, eyebrows raised slightly, "It really is a raccoon." But shouldn't raccoons live in the sea?How did you come here?

The raccoon is a sea creature. They love water and live in dark and humid places. What they hate most is land and sunlight.

They are somewhat similar to multi-clawed monsters. They usually have six tentacles, but the raccoon in front of me has only three tentacles. The tentacles are connected to the small ball of meat floating in the middle of the air, which is actually its head. .

It doesn't mean that it looks like a mouse because it has a mouse in its name, but it doesn't look like a mouse at all when it grows up.

Its head is round, without eyes or nose, only a gap at the bottom of the ball, which is its mouth, and there are several long and thin whiskers around the mouth, like catfish's whiskers .

Rats are called rats because they have the same habits as mice.

At this moment, because of Leng Wushang's tugging on the bloody silk thread, the raccoon opened its mouth wide and neighed, and it could faintly see its cold and sharp teeth from its wide open mouth. Those teeth were very sharp and thin. Some people have bouts of numbness in the scalp.

Leng Wushang frowned, feeling that today's matter might not be that simple.

First, some people said that there are holy beasts in Huiling Canyon, but I heard that foolish kid say, "We went into Huiling Canyon, but we didn't even find the hair of the holy beast."

Sakuya: You are only two!

Although they encountered a holy beast now, the aura of this holy beast is clearly different from the previous one. Of course, he has not been here before, so he doesn't know what the previous aura was like, but from Qian Yuling It can be seen from his face that the breath belongs to another kind of holy beast.

And in the same way, he felt the breath of another holy beast in that mountain range, although it was very subtle.

They met two holy beasts in just one day. The holy beasts are not Chinese cabbages, they can be encountered at any time, but two of them suddenly appeared. If someone did not do it deliberately, there must be something attracting them here.

After all, the raccoon was in pain caused by Leng Wushang's pulling, which aroused the ferocity in its heart. Its other two tentacles kept flapping, bypassing huge trees, and flapping directly at Leng Wushang. come over.

However, when the soft tentacles reached Leng Wushang, they instantly turned into hard iron rods and slammed down on the head.

When the tentacles hit, the sound of the wind shook the air, causing ripples in the air.

The other tentacle wrapped around Leng Wushang's back from the dark, and entangled from his back, intending to wrap Leng Wushang into the center of the tentacle and grind him into pieces.

The warm smile at the corner of Leng Wushang's mouth remained unchanged, and the aura on his body instantly opened up, and that powerful aura directly pushed Qian Yuling and others beside him out, forming a no-man's zone around him for a while, only The two-meter-long tentacles of him and the raccoon were left behind.

Facing these two attacks, Leng Wushang's attitude was unhurried, his body didn't even have the slightest intention of dodging, under the palm of his hand, the blood-colored nine-stringed qin was suspended in mid-air, his right hand was covering it, and the blood-colored lyre on his left hand The silk thread was connected to the previous tentacle, and he only moved slightly, and the blood-colored silk thread was like a string being bounced, vibrating out soundless rhythms one after another.

The middle finger of his right hand hooked up an upper string, and let it go slowly, clang.

(End of this chapter)