Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 93 The King of the White Tower ([-])
This……

Ju Chi was shocked for a moment, and looked back subconsciously.

The box containing the tentacles was opened at some point, and it was already empty.

You stuffed it into Lu Ming's stomach?

Are you crazy?
What the hell are you trying to do!
However, before he could express his shock, there was a pain under his ribs, and a tentacle actually protruded from Lu Ming's stomach and burrowed into his wound.

The severe pain hit, Ju Chi subconsciously wanted to push Lu Ming away, but found that there was nothing he could do.

……

This should work.

Fu Qian looked at the two people on the ground expressionlessly.

More and more blue tentacles pierced the two of them and completely entangled them.

The bodies of the two people deformed and rotted rapidly, and disintegrated into an indistinguishable mass in a blink of an eye.

That special smell became stronger and stronger.

Fu Qian watched and counted the time.

At the moment, he also has scorched wounds all over his body, but none of them are serious injuries, and he is recovering quickly under the effect of the thugs.

About 50 seconds later, Fu Qian moved, and a tentacle bomb blasted where he was originally standing.

"In a way... I really want to thank you."

On the wriggling body, Lu Ming opened his eyes and began to speak out of breath.

"Fusion is extremely dangerous, but the rewards are too rich. I have been hesitating. Today you made the decision for me."

"Fortunately, I have accumulated considerable experience in previous tests and know some ways to deal with the situation."

"In return... I decided to let you experience... a hundred times the pain I am experiencing now..."

"You talk too much!"

Before Lu Ming could finish speaking, he was roughly interrupted by another voice.

Kikuchi's head appeared in the other direction of the meatball.

"Get rid of him quickly, we must find a way to separate the body as soon as possible."

"You don't need to rush me."

Lu Ming snorted, and the next moment a mass of tentacles shot out, like a dozen blue lightning bolts.

Fu Qian narrowly escaped, and a big hole was smashed into the solid metal wall.

"It seems that you get along pretty well."

Fu Qian looked at the two symmetrical heads with a smile.

"Why do we have to separate?"

As soon as he spoke, he flicked his wrist, and a long scarlet whip appeared out of thin air, and struck the two people's common bodies.

boom!
Lu Ming, who was about to speak, felt as if a grenade had been fired in his mind.

All kinds of emotions and thoughts are flying around, and the reason is crumbling.

"It's not right, kill him quickly! Kill him quickly!"

Ju Chi's scream came, and another group of tentacles whipped over.

Fu Qian flashed past lightly, and several long whips lashed past.

Using the effect of the Tyrant's Fist, the sanity of the two people was quickly destroyed.

"No!"

The two of Lu and Ju only felt that the chaos in their minds was intensifying again, and they couldn't help shouting together, and countless tentacles, large and small, slapped around, trying to catch Fu Qian.

However, this kind of blind attack is not threatening, Fu Qian is like taking a walk in the garden in this violent storm, while dodging, he whipped non-stop with a long whip.

Whoa!

Debris flew, and a box containing a giant compound eye was shattered, sending its contents tumbling to the ground.

Under Fu Qian's deliberate guidance, the three of them had retreated to the material warehouse outside.

Whoa!
More boxes were smashed by the tentacles, years of lab accumulation flying around.

All the things that fell out quickly blended into the chaotic bodies of Lu Ju and the two of them.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them turned into a fleshy ball with hundreds of eyeballs, countless pairs of hands and feet of different shapes, wings and tentacles flying together.

Roar!
The two of them also completely fell into madness, and began to beat around completely blindly, with only the roar of wild beasts left on their heads.

That's it!
In this situation, Fu Qian didn't stay any longer, and went back the same way, rushing out unimpeded all the way.

The main thing is that Lu and Ju formed a group smoothly. There is no power in the laboratory that can stop him. Ordinary guards don't even have the ability to keep up with their own speed.

At this time, the alarm in the laboratory was already sounding, and Lu and Ju had rushed out of the ground and started to wreak havoc, crazily destroying everything around them.

Numerous guards and experimenters escaped from all directions.

Is it time to come?

Fu Qian hid aside, stroking his palms, the skin on his body fell off in pieces, the marks left by the tentacles disappeared, and the smell on his body completely dissipated.

After doing all this, he restrained his breath as much as possible and looked in the direction of the White Tower.

Half a minute later, an astonishing murderous aura emerged from the white tower, and it seemed as if a group of terrifying thunderstorms were rushing over.

Ibrahimovic finally couldn't sit still.

The thunder light landed in front of the laboratory, and the red-haired and black-robed Ibrahimovic appeared, staring at the tentacle whipping around in front of him.

The momentum Lu Ming and the others made was too great, almost instantly attracting the demigod's attention.

It's now!

Fu Qian rushed towards the direction of the White Tower without hesitation.

Because of his previous performance, Ibrahimovic must think that the meatball is himself.

This can buy a little time.

enough!
"The final that the audience is looking forward to is about to begin, and next, let's invite the fighters to come on stage!"

When Fu Qian rushed to the preparation room, he just heard the excited voice of the host.

The priestess was still unconscious, but her breathing was steady.

It is indeed time to make an appearance.

Fu Qian took a breath and walked into the bright spotlight.

However, amidst the crazy shouts of the audience, he didn't walk towards the direction of the duel field, but jumped up from the spot.

When he jumped to the highest point, his arms stretched out, deeply embedded in the wall, and with a little help, he jumped up again, running all the way to the position of Bai Jinting's stand.

The siren sounded almost immediately, and strong winds and fires appeared, trying to block Fu Qian's approach.

As the king of the White Tower, it is impossible for Bai Jinting to be alone with Ibrahimovic.

However, this kind of attack is not a threat at all compared to the demigod.

Fu Qian flashed his body, easily dodged the obstacles, and finally jumped to the stand where Bai Jinting was.

This is the first time I have had close contact with this target.

At this time, there was a roar in the distance, and a fierce lightning bolt could be felt running towards the White Tower.

As expected of a demigod, he discovered it faster than expected!
Bai Jinting in the stands didn't feel too panicked, but just looked at Fu Qian with a sullen face.

"why?"

Fu Qian didn't answer him, and just stepped on it.

……

As blood and flesh flew, the picture in front of him was distorted.

However, no notification of success or failure came.

"The final that the audience is looking forward to is about to begin, and next, let's invite the fighters to come on stage!"

When he regained consciousness, Fu Qian found himself back in the preparation room, and the host's excited voice came from outside again.

The only difference was that the priestess lying next to her let out a rapid panting sound in her drowsiness.

(End of this chapter)