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hand. Fortunately, more moderate pace, this avoid the Ultralisk of velocities, it has great supernatural powers on the tentacles, the magnetic to the seven Jian Zhen, the soul actually makes him unable to control. Mochizuki three forms, first, free state, not offensive, Wang Lin, the first time here before, I saw a bird floating in the air and over the moon, is this state. The second form, is this thing fit to be wool shrinkage, the embodiment of a variety of strange shapes, are sleeping. Now it turned into a huge full moon clouds stars is in this state. Finally, the third attack state, Mochizuki unlimited extension of the body hair, and even to achieve the same body length, if this state of the moon face, they immediately fled, slow step, this thing would be attacked. Thought of this, Wang Lin looking more gloomy, and he stared ahead through the fog can be less than Baizhang, hesitated. Lin thought for a moment, if at the moment to leave, not only in vain to collect the fruit becoming immortal, but also the loss of seven Jian Zhen. , directly across - over Baizhang, out of the fog. Out of the fog, the consciousness is no longer blocked, Wang Lin to show in front of the scene, so he fell to the earth and then see Xikou Qi, completely different, which extends out of the ground swaying before the plants disappear, replaced, then A little knowledge is a section length of tentacles, the tentacles dark red, emitting a strange bursts of power, see Wang Lin scalp tingling. His soul away, looked very carefully swept away, a little relieved. to talk with people like the general said, exposed pondered, glanced at those tentacles on the ground, exposing the disdain of the color. Wang Lin frowned, not simply to manage Ultralisk, leaning forward in a red, can not afford to Renhe Bo Lan, toward the ground slowly step away, and he is extremely cautious, in a root Fu move between tentacles waving pattern . These tentacles, in his view, every, all have terrible attack. Flight, the sudden in front of a tentacle Wang Lin, suddenly a flash of lightning from the general bend, went straight to Wang Lin, a huge impact he could feel between the whistling. With a great wind from the floor, blowing back the hair instantly put Wang Lin, the wind hit in the face, is like a knife in general, Wang Lin has always been alert, he has been observing the roots of these tentacles, tentacle attacks at this moment He saw the interest rate ahead of a few slightly changed the color of their roots. Almost instantaneous, Wang Lin body, and slowly drew back and resume business as usual. Sky, Wang Lin figure turned out, he stares at the ground Achillea large tentacles, eyebrows tighter and tighter. Sin fruit fly, crowded rally around him, eyes shimmering Wang Lin, a grasping his right hand empty, Qingtu: together to form one. Wang Lin hands pinch tactic, emitting a soul of gas and landed on the red juice on top of the gasification of God for the fire element, the light that is burning up on the juice, a piece of red mist, from the juice by coagulation of the out. Wang Lin, a now Hanmang eyes, his right hand to seize the vast void of Hongwu, the body of a move, went straight to the ground tentacles away, while the right hand down a beat, but listen to the voice of pop, red, gas clouds Bay Village out to the left tentacles spread. Suddenly, it spread to the Baizhang range, within the dense Hongwu contains a large master the power of the singularity fruits becoming immortal, in the state into the mist, more easily absorbed by tentacles. Gradually, shrouded by fog Baizhang, the dozens of tentacles, thick roots, swaying slow down, just like ordinary mortals, after drinking, the species rapidly change color from dark red to bright red. Wang Lin cautiously 9! I sink, between the shuttle in one tentacle, the tentacle like him turn a blind eye turned a deaf ear, Wang Lin, relax a little, awhile, and finally landed on the ground. Si Tu memory of the ancient heritage of God for the moon had the fragment that Mochizuki's excitement is the root of its tentacles, this position, a little exciting, full moon can affect the whole body. Wang Lin cautiously out from the storage bag one by one becoming immortal fruit, often blending together ten min to form a drop of red liquid, after its seal on the left, into the roots of each tentacle.