Chapter 800 (1/2)
To the north of the northern archipelago, a small island less than a square kilometer is covered with black material. The island is covered with rocks, tens of meters above the sea level. This black material wriggles, and there is a bulge in the center of the island.
Next to the bulge, there was a plague angel. The plague angel was an old man, with a body similar to that of a human.
She sat there and said to the bulge beside her: ”how can you come out of the water, so that you can't get dry skin in the sun?”
The bulge cracks open, revealing the dense eyes inside, which are blood red, like evil gems, with a dark light.
The whole island is covered by its body, and its tentacles hang down from the edge of the island.
The raised part, just part of its eyes.
”Boss's boss, let's hold on here. There are gods who want to occupy our territory.”
”But the skin will dry.”
”Well.” The huge plague tentacle agreed, and saw the surrounding sea, the huge waves suddenly generated, rising to the sky, splashing on the island.
It didn't even use magic, just waved its tentacles, pushed the sea water, and took a bath for itself.
The angel of pestilence covered his body with his wings, and the sea water sprinkled down and soaked his wings.
When the man-made heavy rain stopped, she immediately let go of her wings, shook her hard, and said angrily, ”you are so rude.”
”Have character.” Giant tentacles.
”Well Because of my character, I dare not go back. ”
”Why?”
”For fear of being destroyed, we are tools, we should not have ourselves.”
”What do you know! The boss's boss likes us, but we have to show value. If a thing has its own self, the worst thing is that it still doesn't listen to the boss. That's what should be cleared. Will you listen to the boss? ”
”I don't know.”
”Will you betray the crown of thorns?”
”No way. This is where I was born. It's home.”
”That's fine. You may not be fit to go out to war, but it's good for guarding the crown of thorns.”
”Are you fit to guard the island?”
”Definitely not. My best place is at the bottom of the sea.”
”What if you die here?”
The giant tentacle sneered: ”if everything is so safe, what does the boss want us to do?”
”Still cannon fodder.” The angel of pestilence sighed.
”Do you want to be cannon fodder, or do you want to be a monster without self?” The giant tentacle monster asked in a very solemn tone.
”I don't want to be a monster!”
”Well, so the boss's boss will not let you do cannon fodder, as long as your value is higher than cannon fodder.”
”What value can I have? If I fight, I'm not as good as you.” The angel of pestilence spread her wings and blew her feathers in the sea breeze.
There is another crack in the surface of the giant tentacle. From this crevice, a white bone was ejected, and the slender skeleton was suspended in front of the plague angel.
”What is this?”
”My trumpet of war, take it with you to the far sea, blow it, the deep sea, and all the tentacles subject to me will come. How fast are you flying? ”
”As fast as lightning!”
”Then you go. I'll take care of the island first. When you bring people back, we won't have to be cannon fodder.”
”What's your name?” The angel of pestilence held the horn in his hand and stroked the eyes of the giant tentacle.
”Me? I heard that the crown of thorns has already had six pestilence creatures with self. I am the seventh, which is called Chu seven. ”
”I remember, all the people in front are surnamed Luo?”
”It seems to be, then my name is Chuling!”
”My name is Chu Yi.” The angel of pestilence said, holding the horn in her hand, she rushed up into the sky in an instant. She waved to Chu Ling on the island, and then identified the next direction and passed away in a flash towards the north.
Chu Yi flew a few hundred miles before he began to fly close to the sea. As he flew, he blew his horn to summon the tentacles in the sea.
There are too many tentacle monsters in Tiancao Cangyuan. In fact, none of the first generation can survive to the present.