The dream body was smashed to pieces and even backtracking was impossible. In this thirty-second battle, Ye Tingbai had already used backtracking three times. Basically, his sub-personality would be seriously injured once every ten seconds.

You must know that he is a sub-personality. His exquisite control and extremely subtle scene control, but he can be beaten repeatedly, which only shows that their hard power is really poor.

The tentacles could leave afterimages when they waved. While protecting its core, it also attacked Ye Tingbai. It was unbelievably strong.

Suddenly, Ye Tingbai felt that there was a strong will in the kingdom of God, which wanted to talk to him. Many times believers were too emotional, and they did have this ability.

Ye Tingbai: "Hold on, I'll go back and take a look and I'll be back."

There are not many people in his Kingdom of God, and if they want to talk to him at this time, they must really have something going on.

Ye Tingbai returned to the Kingdom of God and saw several people gathered together. Yuan Wuming was kneeling on the ground with his hands clasped together in prayer. The young monk put his hand on Yuan Wuming's head, obviously helping him and Ye Tingbai.

Tingbai gets in touch.

Yuan Wuming was just a follower of Ye Tingbai. He should have been unable to have any connection with Ye Tingbai, but with the help of Monk E, it was different.

Ye Tingbai: "What are you doing?

I’m almost beaten to death, tell me what you want to say!”

Yuan Wuming: "It's the Dead Man's Well. I forgot to mention that the Dead Man's Well not only has the ability to devour, it also releases the things it swallows. That thing must be devouring the things in the Dead Man's Well."

Seal the well first and cover it with purple cloth, then you can move it!"

Ye Tingbai: "A dead horse has become a living horse doctor!"

Ye Tingbai returned to the battlefield and looked around, looking for the location of the research area. The base was made up of square boxes spliced ​​together and was easily broken, but the individual boxes were quite strong.

Ye Tingbai: "Look for the research room, the well of death!"

Sub-personality: "Bottom right, what are you doing here?"

Ye Tingbai threw a roll of purple cloth to his secondary personality, and then closed his eyes directly. Without magic, he could only rely on his imagination to create an extremely cold environment.

The sub-personality also knew everything from the memory shared by Ye Tingbai, and immediately looked for an opportunity to prepare to rush down. Although he was covered in bruises now, it would not affect his execution.

Ye Tingbai is not good at just creating extremely cold environments, but he can create dry ice. This actual substance is very simple. Hail fell in the sky, and they were all large pieces of dry ice. The dry ice began to vaporize and shrink in the air. It looked like

not so useful.

But Ye Tingbai showed more and more hailstones, as if there was no upper limit. After the dry ice vaporized, it was filled with carbon dioxide. The vaporization took away a lot of heat, and the mobility of those tentacles was also reduced.

This thing has been soaked in the magma lake for so long, and is somewhat related to the magma. It is particularly sensitive to temperature. After the tentacles slowed down, the sub-personality rushed directly into those grids.

Ye Tingbai suddenly felt that he had found a trick. He not only made dry ice, but also began to directly interfere with the environment. He imagined what the magic used to be like, and he actually simulated the effect of the freezing magic.

Ye Tingbai has always despised his priesthood too much.

Sub-personality: "I got it back. Is this thing really effective?"

Ye Tingbai: "Who knows...

However, the vitality of this thing is indeed too amazing. Even if the thing is the flesh and blood of an outer god, it has no root, but it has been wielded for so long without getting tired."

The Dead Man's Well was thrown into the Kingdom of God by Ye Tingbai, and there was no immediate effect. However, now that the two of them are roughly familiar with the monster's attack mode, and their cooperation is getting better and better, it is not impossible to continue to be entangled like this.

half an hour later

Ye Tingbai: "Not to mention, it's really useful. It's much slower, and the tentacles on the boundary have sunk to the surface of the lake."

Sub-personality: "Well, the vitality has dropped significantly. I'll try again."

Ye Tingbai: "Wait a minute, I'll get you some weapons."

"No, this one can still be used. It's still stronger than an ordinary steel dagger."

The sub-personality took out a dagger that he had not used for a long time but had kept. It was a pure black dagger, the one left to him when Xiao Hei died.

The sub-personality flew down with the dagger, just to test the outside with the dagger, but these tentacles seemed to be frightened and quickly sank to the bottom of the lake. The blood pool that had been protected by the tentacles at the core was also exposed.

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Ye Tingbai also flew down with questions on his head. This thing is really weird. It is actually afraid of a dagger?

"If I had known it was afraid of this dagger, there would be no need to waste so long, but is this dagger that strong?"

Sub-personality: "It's a token."

Ye Tingbai: "Token? A token between you and the monster?"

If this dagger is strong enough, it can be explained that it is afraid, but this dagger is really not that strong, but it is special enough. Like the dagger sent by the outer god, it has never been directly controllable.

And this dagger is not that strong, but this tentacle is so scary, it is indeed a bit like a token, this thing can represent an identity.

After the tentacles fell back to the bottom of the lake, the blood pool was completely exposed. However, the blood in the blood pool was about to bottom out. It seemed that the blood was indeed the energy source of the tentacles.

There are still a lot of undigested bone residues underground in the blood pool, and there is also a layer of research staff cards that cannot be digested.

Ye Tingbai: "Why bother?

Just because I came to investigate, you killed all these researchers?

Is the foundation so resistant to me?"

Sub-personality: "They don't treat you as a human being. Theoretically speaking, you are no different from pollution. They are all things that affect human society.

If nothing can check you, the Foundation will naturally be afraid."

Ye Tingbai can understand the meaning of sub-personality. If he were a human, he would probably have this idea. After all, the local gods are full of evil deeds, and gods and humans are not the same kind of creatures.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

The diameter of the blood pool is about fifteen meters. If only corpses were placed, hundreds of people could be placed there. If all the blood in the blood pool before was made of human beings, this is not a small number.

Under the blood pool was a black-red meat ball fixed in a metal frame. Looking at the huge meat ball, Ye Tingbai started to swallow saliva non-stop. He actually wanted to eat that piece of meat.

The blood pool was like a pot without a bottom. The bottom was directly connected to the piece of flesh and blood, and at the bottom of the piece of flesh were the tendrils with obvious traces of splicing.

Ye Tingbai: "Is the so-called original liquid the plasma after melting these corpses?"
Chapter completed!