"Damn Zhu Jue, can you stop being so desperate!" Ma Shuangcheng shouted when he saw this scene. He wanted to shoot and help Zhu Jue block it, but he had already started to replace the ammunition and enchant the enemy but could not make other counterattacks at this time.

"I'm not dead, Lao Ma, why are you so excited?" Surprisingly, Zhu Jue replied intact.

Not only Ma Shuangcheng, but even Dektair, who launched the attack, was also surprised.

The sickle that should have easily cut off Zhu Jue's head was barely stopped just a few centimeters before Zhu Jue's neck, and what stopped this attack was Zhu Jue's hair.

Zhu Jue's short hair, which was originally less than three or four centimeters, suddenly grew more than half a meter long, and twisted like a living thing. The hairs were entangled into dozens of them. Each one grew an unknown object that looked like flagella and barbs at the end, looking like a dancing tentacle, and these tentacle-like hairs actually entangled in the sickle that was cutting towards him.

"What is this!" Dektair asked in surprise.

"Is this my hair good? You didn't grow tentacles from your body just now. There is no need to make things difficult for us tentacle monsters. Look, there is a girl behind me. Although she is a little older, can you go to play with her? The story of the tentacle monster fighting the beautiful girl is the orthodox plot." Zhu Jue pointed to Luo Xiaobei who was still hiding under the bench and said.

"Hmph... It seems that you outsiders have some tricks, but this cannot change the fact that you are about to perish!" The headless knight Durahan - Dektair, said disdainfully, and then she suddenly pulled out the sickle in her hand, and the tentacles on Zhu Jue's head were cut off several times.

"Damn, are you envious of my hair..." Zhu Jue saw Dektel lifting his sickle again, and this time he slashed straight over. It seemed that he was planning to cut himself in half. He quickly possessed himself and rolled towards the back, but he still didn't stop. "Sorry, I forgot that you have no head."

However, even though he could escape this slash by just a slight difference, the wind blade raised at the end of the sickle also cut through Zhu Jue's white coat and cut a wound nearly one foot long on Zhu Jue's waist.

"Zhu Jue, hide behind!" Seeing that Zhu Jue had delayed for a long time, Ma Shuangcheng shouted quickly. At the same time, Zhang Channian, who was still fighting with the Kuran Magic Dog, successfully tore off the Kuran Magic Dog's face and head, then jumped, stepped on the wall on the side of the church with the sharp claws under his feet, rolled up a pile of marble debris under his feet, and rushed directly to Dektel, who was about to chase Zhu Jue and finish the attack.

"What ability are you?" Ma Shuangcheng asked in confusion when he saw Zhu Jue's tentacle-like hair twisting like claws on his head.

"It is just to sacrifice part of your body and use the dark magic to contaminate it to obtain temporary strengthening." Zhu Jue covered the wound on his waist and grinned and said to Ma Shuangcheng, "How is it, is it handsome?"

"It's quite useful..." Although it seemed too curious to hold a tentacle on his head, Ma Shuangcheng couldn't help but nodded in agreement with Zhu Jue's ability and said. After all, even a slightly more experienced old man like them dared not say he could take it at will. "How long can it last?"

"Looking at the level of being polluted by the dark magic, the more serious it is, the shorter it is. The little cuties on my head may not last for an hour or two." Zhu Jue touched the waving hair on his head, "What a pity, I am quite satisfied with my current look. I really want to find a magic girl or something to try the effect."

Because Zhang Channian turned into a werewolf, he jumped down from Dektel's head because he stepped on the wall. His claws pierced through Dektel's body, and then he tore it up, pulling Dektel's body in half.

But even though it was torn in half, Dektair did not die. Half of her body held the sickle and stabbed it from under Zhang Channian's collarbone. Perhaps the iron shirt that Zhang Channian had did not allow the sickle to completely pierce Zhang Channian's body, but only half of the body actually hooked the sickle to Zhang Channian's collarbone with one hand and picked it up, then swung him hard and flew out. Zhang Channian rolled all the way and hit the bench behind, destroying six or seven rows before stopping. I don't know where she got so much strength.

There was no flesh or internal organs in the place where the two bodies were broken. Instead, it was pitch black with black smoke constantly emitting black smoke. Countless tentacles emerged from the darkness and intertwined each other. Then the two bodies separated and merged into one again, returning to their original appearance.

"Xiao Zhang, GOODJOB! Give you a thumbs up." Zhu Jue turned around and stretched out a thumb toward Zhang Channian who had climbed up from the messy shattered bench. While Zhang Channian's attack just now tear down Dektel's whole body in half, he also pulled down Dektel's black funeral suit, which was already torn off. Now standing in front of everyone was a naked headless woman. If it weren't for the pale skin, this body would be quite outstanding. Her peaks were plump and firm. Although her waist was not too slender, she also had a soft and plump feeling. Her legs were long and straight. It was hard to imagine that such a body would have no head, and there was countless twisted tentacles hidden inside. "Look at your rough and skillful movement of tearing clothes, you have done this kind of thing a lot before. You are worthy of being a werewolf, very wolfish!"

Zhang Channian got up and heard this. He just glared at Zhu Jue with his green wolf eyes, and then started coughing constantly. During this period, he coughed a lot of blood, as if the blow that pierced his collarbone also pierced his lungs.

Although Dektel had no head, her current situation might have made her feel a little embarrassed. She snorted coldly, and then a black mist filled her body again, hiding her body in the shadow.

However, at this time, Ma Shuangcheng's bullets also completed the conversion attributes. He raised his hand and shot Dektel at Dektel, who had not completely disappeared. The bullets shot out of the gun were like tracer bullets, and it directly hit Dektel's body. Then with a "boom", Dektel exploded, causing a huge wound to break out of her body. Her left chest and shoulders turned into minced meat. At the same time, the minced meat was lit with a red silver flame, which was burned to ashes. The remaining body was also burned with the same flame. The tentacles in Dektel's body kept dripping and wanted to reorganize their bodies, but were constantly eroded by the flames. The two sides kept advancing and retreating, and the winner could not be decided for a while.

After firing this shot, Ma Shuangcheng seemed to have lost all his strength in his body. His feet were soft and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Zhu Jue next to him quickly grabbed his arm: "Old Ma, you are too weak, you're just so soft after ejaculation. Do you want me to prescribe some Liuwei Dihuang Pills for you to replenish it?"

"Adding the evil-breaking Holy Flame to the bullet is too exhausting." Ma Shuangcheng took a few breaths and pushed Zhu Jue's hand away and stood firm again. "It's almost done if you have a rest... Can you still prescribe Liuwei Dihuang Pills in your mental hospital?"

At this time, the other two also solved the upgraded version of the Kuran Magic Dog. Lao Bai hurried to Zhang Channian's side, took out a ghost painting talisman written in cinnabar and stuck it on the wound under Zhang Channian's collarbone. Without a moment, the talisman quickly turned yellow, and then naturally fell off and turned into ashes. Zhang Channian's wound stopped bleeding and healed to the point visible to the naked eye.

"Everyone can do more energy and get rid of the headless knight." Ma Shuangcheng said to the others. The evil-breaking holy flame on Dektel's body was still burning, and her ability to use tentacles to heal quickly seemed to have lost its effect.

Linn heard this and waved his long whip and thrust it towards Dektel in a blue-purple arc. However, before he could touch Dektel's body, he was taken back by the huge sickle.

"This time it was just my accident..." Dektair inserted his sickle on the floor in front of him, and the shadow on her body suddenly surged violently again, swallowing the evil-breaking flame burning on her body. However, even if the red flame with silver light was extinguished, her broken left chest and shoulder showed no sign of recovery. "I will put your head on your shoulders for the time being. Next time, you will not be so lucky..." After saying this, Dektair turned into a shadow again.

"Don't let her run away!" After Ma Shuangcheng shouted, he quickly fired a bullet with a pistol at Dektel, which had an evil-breaking flame. At the same time, the entire church suddenly vibrated, causing Ma Shuangcheng's shot to deviate from the direction. The floor under the sickle was broken, and a huge tentacle that was seven or eight feet thick and dozens of feet tall drilled out of the ground, blocking all the ways for everyone, and Dektel also disappeared at this time.

"Damn it!" As soon as the huge tentacle appeared, it suddenly swung. The ceiling and the benches around were smashed to pieces, with their power being surprisingly huge. In order to avoid the attack range of the tentacles, everyone had to quickly retreat more than ten meters towards the direction of the altar to avoid the attack of the tentacles.

"This is... the tentacle of that evil demon!" Seeing the church that had turned into a mess, Scott O'Hara's expression changed drastically, "They dared to blaspheme this place so much and ignore the Roewe of Heavenly Father..."

"Stop sighing..." Ma Shuangcheng said, "This tentacle cannot leave the place, it should be easier to deal with. Let's solve this thing first and then consider something else."

"I don't want to hurt that tentacle..." Zhu Jue looked at the huge tentacle that was wantonly destroyed, and touched the tentacle hair on his head that was also waving. "I always think I can communicate with that child about feelings."

"By the way!" Zhu Jue suddenly clapped his hands, as if he had remembered something. He turned around and shouted, "Class Luo Xiaobei, it should be your turn here!"

"For... why?" Luo Xiaobei, who had climbed out of the bench, looked at the tentacle with disgust and disgust.
Chapter completed!