Chapter 1201 Dislike each other
At this moment, Yunran was unaware that the little princess puppet seemed to be selflessly wanting to support the ginseng fruit.

In reality, it was already secretly plotting to compete with the ginseng fruit for the position of the master's number one puppet.

Upon hearing this, Erdan inexplicably felt as if it had been belittled, as if it were just a decoration.

He immediately craned his neck to defend himself: "I can help too, those people all know I'm very capable!"

In short, it has to get involved in things like trying to stand out, just to appear sociable.

Of course, there is another very important point: the ginseng fruit carries the scent of its companion beast.

Erdan has a natural affinity for ginseng fruit and naturally doesn't want it to be taken care of by someone else.

Seeing that both Erdan and the little princess puppet were volunteering, Yunran thought for a moment before saying, "Both of you go!"

Yunran felt it wasn't safe to let these two out alone, so she decided to let them go out together and keep an eye on each other.

The little princess puppet looked at Erdan with a hint of disdain, feeling that Erdan was following along specifically to cause trouble.

However, it couldn't refute its master's words and had no choice but to accept them.

"Okay, master!"

Erdan also looked at the little princess puppet with disdain. It was so small, and it didn't seem very smart. Wasn't this just causing it trouble?

The two guys, who disliked each other, eventually left together.

To save time, Erdan planned to run there as fast as he could. As for the little princess puppet, she changed into a full black outfit and sat on Erdan's back.

I wonder how many outfits the little princess puppet made for herself.

Yunran continued to follow the little princess puppet's eyes, 'watching' the real-time situation over the ginseng fruit.

The tentacle, which looked somewhat dangerous and inspired fear due to its unknown nature, was about to fall on the ginseng fruit.

With a turn of his head, Ginseng Fruit drew the whip wrapped around his waist and lashed it at the tentacle.

"Dang~~~"

A sound like metal clashing suddenly rang out, and even a faint echo lingered in the air.

The whip in Ginseng Fruit's hand was chosen by Yunran from among the many magical artifacts she obtained at Qingfeng Temple.

It can be said that this magical artifact is difficult for ordinary people to resist, especially when the ginseng fruit has used its full strength.

Even a highly skilled cultivator from the Xuanmen sect, if chosen, would at least be forced to retreat several steps, if not seriously injured.

But now, when this whip strikes the tentacles, it only makes some clanging sounds.

The tentacle was completely unharmed, without even the slightest sign of being injured.

Ren Shenguo frowned. Back when Xuan Chu was still their adversary, people would give way to him when he was whipped with this whip.

"What the hell is this!"

The ginseng fruit's tone contained shock, as well as a hint of unspeakable apprehension.

At this moment, not only did Ginseng Fruit have this attitude, but everyone else who saw this scene also had similar thoughts.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

The whip that Ginseng Fruit took out was clearly a very fine magical artifact to anyone with a discerning eye. In an ordinary family or sect, it might very well be their family heirloom.

But now, even with such a magical artifact, it couldn't gain the slightest advantage against a tentacle of unknown origin.

They had heard the rattling sound of the chains before and thought they were real chains.

Now that they actually heard the sound of the tentacles touching the whip, their last bit of hope was gone.

The rattling sound of the chains that made them uneasy really did come from those tentacles!

Many onlookers felt a tightness in their chests and subconsciously slowed their breathing.

They were genuinely terrified by what they were seeing.

"What is the origin of this thing? How can it be so hard?!"

"The magical artifact in Yun Ran's hand doesn't look like an ordinary item. In our previous encounter, we didn't even manage to find out anything about her."

"This tentacle looks like it'll be tough to deal with. And this is just one tentacle; what if another one comes..."

The person who was speaking hadn't even finished their sentence when they felt like slapping themselves in the face.

How come he never knew he had the ability to speak with absolute authority?

Before he could finish speaking, another tentacle, which looked even thicker, emerged.

The black hole that was originally in the street suddenly widened even more, as if the entire street was about to be pulled underground in the next second.

The tremor at this moment was no longer a slight shaking of the ground; it was more like an earth dragon turning over.

Under such influence, they even found it difficult to stand steadily.

Even the guards, who had previously appeared so orderly and as solid as sculptures, were now somewhat swaying and tilting due to the tremor.

The clanging sound of metal rang out again, but this time it reached their ears more clearly.

In just a few breaths, a tentacle at least four or five times thicker than before began to sway slightly.

If one didn't know how terrifying these tentacles were, looking at them now, some might think they were the creature's way of greeting someone.

Ginseng Fruit swallowed hard. So this was the underground creature he had tried to scan but couldn't see through before?
Dark Night's eyes darkened. The oppressive feeling of these tentacles was far too strong; even he almost lost his balance.

With a 'thud,' someone was so frightened by the pressure of the tentacles that they immediately knelt down.

Once someone is so frightened that they kneel down, it's as if some incredible switch has been flipped.

Immediately afterwards, more people, as if infected, knelt down one after another.

But at this moment, no one laughed at those who were so frightened that they knelt down, because their own legs were also too weak to move.

They haven't knelt down yet, but they're just holding on. If the pressure from these tentacles were any stronger, the number of people who could still stand would be very small.

The ginseng fruit pursed its lips and looked at the tentacles. At this moment, even without scanning, it was certain that it was no match for the guy in front of it.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that most of the onlookers were lying on their knees in a sorry state.

Ginseng Fruit was already considering whether or not to take out the items from its armory.


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