He Comes From the Void

　　 A group of abnormal monsters emerged from the abyss. Arms that were impossible to grow in nature hooked the edge of the abyss, dragging out a weird and terrifying body.

　　 They crawled on the rock wall with their hooked claws, making a scratching sound. Like an endless nightmare, they penetrate the rocks in groups, crawling upward, with an uncomfortable urge to kill, the only goal is to decompose and destroy the world above.

　　 If you just let it go, the settlements on the ground may be discovered by these monsters.

　　 Kane stood at the mouth of the cave and kicked a stone into the abyss in front of him.

　　 In the surge of majestic energy, the stone was waxed as soon as it touched the liquid surface of purple light, and a burst of black smoke of dissolved matter appeared.

　　 The black smoke made the Void Beast notice Kane, and the black tide swarmed towards him.

　　 Kane put on his helmet to block the daunting stench in the air. The threat came, and his instinct filled him with strength.

　　 He has never resisted this kind of impulse. It was this impulse that gave him the power to fight back and made him live to the present.

　　Bone spurs grew from the back of his hand, and he slowly retreated to the middle of the tunnel.

　　 Those creatures crawled along the wall of the cave, and they were all under their feet, on both sides, and even on their heads!

　　 They took up a narrow space and attacked Kane from all directions.

　　 A monster with long carapace and horns flew over, and his razor-sharp claws hung on Kane's thigh. A bit of fangs gnawed at his hard dark armor, leaving many light white marks on it immediately.

　　 Kane didn't pull it away with his hands. The best thing to hold on it was the sharp bladed feet, but these hungry monsters would rather be dragged off by one foot than let go.

　　 He turned around and hit the wall with one knee. The virtual spirit's body was suddenly shattered, his heart was crushed by the fragments of his carapace, and the big head hanging on his leg was also slapped away.

Kane stomped heavily, stomping to death a small but fierce Void easily like a snail, and then stretched the bone spurs forward without raising his head, and pierced into a swoop with precision. The throat of the coming Xu Ling pierced the heart.

　　 Because of the existence of the consciousness web, even if Kane closes his eyes, he can perceive the malicious movements of every monster around him.

　　 He can see the weaknesses they protect in the carapace, and hear the sound of the heart pulsing so clearly.

No two void creatures are exactly the same. Even if there are so many people around him, he will never confuse them. Just like the yellow race can distinguish the country of other yellow races from their faces, but they only have a blue color for Western whites. The impression of the eyes and the bridge of the nose.

　　 To a certain extent, Kane felt that these void creatures in front of him had a sense of familiarity with him. He could distinguish the difference between each of the void creatures that looked like him. Perhaps he had regarded them as the same kind.

　　 The two imaginary spirits attached to the ceiling screamed and fell, and fell on his back like spiders, trying to eat his spinal cord and neck.

　　 Two bone spurs drilled out of the dark condensed armor and pierced the monster's heart accurately. The broken remains were nailed to the armor, and the energy flowing out of the heart was swallowed by the weapon, repairing the damage on the armor.

　　 Kane will avoid those attacks that make him feel threatened. He will not avoid the other attacks even if he knows about him. Every scar they cause will turn into glory and hang on his bone-spurred armor.

When Kane stopped the counterattack, the narrow cave was filled with broken debris, the sharp blade feet were all up to the sky, the countercurrent slurry filled the potholes, the strange flesh and blood spread all over the walls, and the rocks melted and melted. Smoke, the air was filled with a terrifying smell that no one else should enter.

　　 Kane took back the bone spurs that had grown on the armor one by one-more than a dozen hollow and dull corpses rolled down from him.

　　 Their hearts and body fluids were greedily sucked up by bone spurs, and the hollow carapace became brittle. Any action Kane made would inevitably step on these wrecks and make a crisp sound.

　　 After a fierce battle, not only was Kane not injured, but the dark condensed armor was also repaired with the absorbed energy.

　　 He only needs to counterattack passively, and those creatures will rush forward defying death, be eaten back by him and become nourishment, and finally become a part of the Void Skin Armor and live on him forever.

　　 Removed the many burdens hanging on his body, he can finally fight a duel with the behemoth in front of him.

　　 This is a huge void creature. Kane used his claws and bone spurs to cause many wounds on its torso. His eyes were smashed, the carapace was peeled, the skin opened and the flesh was broken, and his limbs were torn off.

　　 He caused so many horrible injuries, but he just didn't hit its heart, so even if it was injured enough to cause normal creatures to die a hundred times, it was still alive and vigorously.

　　 This monster is trying to get up again in order to devour Kane.

　　 It sucked the flesh and blood from the ground, swallowed the essence of the void, sutured its wounds, and grew new limbs.

After 　　 was injured, his original weakness became harder, and black flame-burning tentacles emerged from the unrecoverable wound, crackling the rock.

It has lost its original shape, and more than ten needle eyes are divided into three clusters and braved the warm purple light, turning into a monstrous behemoth with a deformed appearance. The centipede-like blade feet are chopped into the debris on the ground, like a series of battles. The car rushed towards Kane.

　　 The huge body almost filled the tunnel, and Kane had no room to escape, so he could only bite the bullet.

　　The sharp toes grabbed the ground, and Kane's hands held the triangular head from the collision with the domineering posture. The huge impact bent his knees, and his toes plowed deep marks no less than ten meters away on the hard rocky ground.

　　 The suture monster opened its blood basin and wanted to swallow him, but he spread his hands against the upper and lower jaws. Kane looked into his mouth, the esophagus full of teeth was contracting forcefully, and the heart could not be seen, only a long tongue like a hose suddenly pierced his face door!

　　 The piercing tongue stopped at an imminent place ~www.readwn.com~ was controlled by Kane with his mind. A few burning tentacles patted over, and the black flame melted his armor, turning into black smoke and dissipating.

Kane blinked slightly, and a certain kind of hunger went through... His perception resonated precisely with the void creature in front of him, and he saw its heart through the layers of carapace... The seventh section behind the head central.

　　 He released a hand and pulled the piercing tongue out, loosening the huge mouth and snapping it suddenly, but snapping his tongue off.

　　 Kane held the monster's head and flipped forward, his legs pressed against the ceiling, the centipede-like body structure destined the monster to raise its head weakly, and Kane stood upside down and used his claws to firmly press his head on the ground.

　　The tentacles burning with black flames struck again, and Kane strenuously freed one of his hands to grab one of them and began to swallow it. Dissolving and repairing were proceeding in his palm at the same time, the skin armor seemed to bite into the bone marrow, and there was a trembling pain.

　　 The tide surged in his eyes, flapping on the edge of the abyss.

　　 The flame went quiet, and was immediately absorbed by the skin armor.

　　 Following Kane's thoughts, black flames gushed from the skin armor again, igniting the entire forearm.

　　 He put down his inverted legs, a swoop across seven carapace, his fists smashed down, and the burning black flames opened holes in the monster's carapace. He extinguished the flame, plunged a paw into the weird flesh and blood, and accurately pulled out the pulsating heart with low light.

　　 After half an hour, Kane finally took off the huge head of the stitched monster.

　　 Seeing the results of his struggle for a long time, he took off his helmet and sprayed a white mist in the cold and dry air, muttering to himself.

　　 "This head is big enough to be scary, right? There are scary things, but how to get it to the surface is another question..."