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Chapter 320: Torturing the Ghost Hunter (38)

Feng Yu's sword also froze beside the monster, as if it was being held back by an invisible force.

In this strange stalemate, countless black threads shot out from the compound eyes of the strange origin like poisonous snakes, like a big black net, instantly covering everyone present.

These black threads seemed to have life, quickly wrapping around their limbs and pulling them in different directions.

There was a series of teeth-grinding creaking sounds, and everyone's joints seemed to be torn apart.

"Watch your back!"

At this critical moment, Jiang Yan suddenly let out a scream, his eyes fixed on the back of Captain Luo.

In his foresight, the tentacles that were severed by Captain Luo were actually rapidly reorganizing behind them.

There was a ball of dark green venom condensed at the tip of the tentacle, ready to sting them fiercely.

Captain Luo twisted his right hand with a ferocious expression, letting the silk thread cut deeply into his flesh. Blood flowed down his fingertips, staining his fingers red.

However, his efforts were not in vain, and his bloody fingertips finally touched the gun at his waist.

The strong light of the explosion suddenly burst out, illuminating the entire space.

In this dazzling light, the strange origin let out a heart-wrenching scream, as if suffering great pain.

Jiang Yan took the opportunity to struggle free from the restraints. His hand, which was bleeding from being strangled by the silk thread, inserted into the shadow of the monster's heart without hesitation.

In an instant, a burning pain came from his fingertips, but he did not retreat. Instead, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

In the severe pain, Jiang Yan touched a cold crystal.

He used all his strength to hold the crystal tightly, and then squeezed it hard.

There was a crisp "crack" sound, and the crystal shattered instantly. At the same time, the stagnant state of time and space also collapsed.

The sword in Feng Yu's hand fell as fast as lightning and hit the monster fiercely.

With a loud bang, the monster was split in half, and the black mist quickly shrank like the tide.

However, just when the black fog was about to completely dissipate, it suddenly condensed into a sharp cone and pierced Jiang Yan's eyebrows at an astonishing speed.

At the critical moment, Feng Yu stretched out his left hand without hesitation and stood in front of Jiang Yan.

With a "puff" sound, the sharp cone pierced Feng Yu's palm fiercely, blood splattered everywhere, and the splashing blood was mixed with strands of golden light.

"You..." Jiang Yan's eyes suddenly widened, his face full of disbelief.

Feng Yu groaned, hissed deeply, and then swung his sword violently, cutting off the sharp spike.

"It's okay, just take care of it."

Feng Yu said.

Jiang Yan almost didn't know what to say. He just held Feng Yu's hand, frowned, and bandaged him with a look of heartache.

The playground slowly dissipated from above.

Everyone thought that it was all over. Ordinary people still had some panic in their eyes, and some people were already hugging each other and crying with joy.

"Be careful! A Yan——"

But behind him came Meng Ciyun's scream.

The two men almost immediately entered combat mode, but they were too close.

No one noticed that the strange origin had one last trick up its sleeve.

Perhaps it was because its plans were always disrupted by Jiang Yan and Feng Yu, which made it particularly angry, and it had forgotten that it had kept a backup plan so that it could slowly recuperate and then make a comeback.

At this moment, it just wanted to kill these two people.

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