Alien Executioner

Sister Tang launched the Devouring Technique at this time, but was stopped by Anya. She chose to take a step forward and get closer to it.

It was a very strange feeling...the smell the silver-grey tentacles gave her was very consistent with the octopus in her memory.

But based on the feedback from their own tentacles, there were some slight differences, and they believed that this silver-gray tentacle did not come from the one in their memory.

The tentacle's cognition is sometimes more accurate than Anya's, which also means that this silver-gray tentacle is very likely the twin relative of Shang.

Anya stretched out her hand and directly grasped the silver-gray tentacle's seven inches. Under the squeeze, the eyeballs at the end of the head widened and became rounder, struggling to retreat.

"Don't even think about running away!"

She shouted loudly and ordered the tentacles to tie it up. Two thick "ropes" were entangled with each other, making it completely unable to move.

The silver-gray tentacle did not expect the girl in front of it to be so bold. It obviously did not anticipate the occurrence of such a situation and finally had to give up resistance.

It raised its head and made a laughing sound, and its language became fluent:

"I didn't expect you to show up again after that woman. I know what you are looking for."

The silver-gray tentacle admitted its identity without hiding anything.

This was Anya's final confirmation of the twins, and she was also certain that this silver-gray tentacle came from a dead creature.

Shang has always been extremely terrifying. The end of its silver-gray tentacles is huddled in a corner, perhaps hiding its real body.

The first thing it said when it was caught was that woman, and she subconsciously thought of Xu Yanqian.

Anya didn't mind talking to it, and this was not the first time she had communicated with Shang.

She said hesitantly:

"You knew we were coming."

This is not a rhetorical question.

"Of course I know, and I must know that you are all in the same group, just for my heart."

The silver-gray tentacle looked behind her and greeted her politely:

"Hello, lucky follower of the abyss."

Sister Tang walked out confused, realizing that this person was talking to her.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm just curious about what it's like to be in the... abyss, oh no, Naia, Naia now, hehe."

The silver-grey tentacles continued to laugh, and except for their strange bodies, they did not look like an evil god at all.)

"What would it be like to be a follower of Naia? You are such a beautiful and tall woman, hehe, oh, your breasts are so big, they seem to be bigger than before."

Sister Tang blushed, but realized something was wrong. It was too weird to be praised for her figure by a monster.

Anya looked at them suspiciously, thinking that Sister Tang had seen it before.

No, they must have met before, otherwise Sister Tang wouldn't have come to tell me.

Chapter 456 Undercurrent (True Sixteen) I

The silver-grey tentacle behaved strangely, its eyes moving back and forth between the two of them.

After a long pause, it continued:

"Well, I won't tell you anything. I won't tell you that my heart is deep in the corner."

Anya glanced at Sister Tang with a strange look of surprise in her eyes.

She walked through the wine cabinet along her slender body, and in the corner was a large, bloated, silver-gray body.

This is the main body of the silver-gray tentacle. The not-so-big silver-gray octopus huddles up like a spider.

Turning back to look at Sister Tang, she nodded in the affirmative, and confirmed that this was another octopus.

The octopus was indeed not the same one as before. Although the color was the same and there was no difference, it was less violent and more peaceful.

Just as he ordered the tentacles to grab the octopus, it sensed danger and began to struggle. The curled up silver-gray tentacles spread out at the same time, forming a wave that could not be approached.

Its tentacle that was originally entangled suddenly became transparent, like a projected virtual image.

After breaking free from its restraints, the bloated body opened its five eyes, angry at the offense.

"Don't even think about eating me! Otherwise, the curse of despair will accompany you for the rest of your life! I don't want to fall into the embrace of the abyss! I want freedom... woo woo woo..."

The octopus, which was originally roaring and screaming, suddenly started crying. It was afraid of being swallowed by the girl in front of it, and thought it was powerless to resist.

Anya retracted her tentacles and tried to understand the meaning of this sentence. Every word Shang said might contain important information.

This creature seemed to be afraid of her and regarded her as some terrifying and extraordinary existence.

Anya took advantage of this and said casually:

"I have no interest in your heart at all. Although I don't mind tasting the flavor of your Shang people, I'm full now. Do you want a big one or a small one?"

The octopus, who had been begging humbly, was stunned after hearing this, then spread out its silver-gray tentacles and began to dance.

"You should have said it earlier. You came to me just to eat me. It seems that you and that woman are not in the same group. What big or small?"

"Shang is a twin, and you have a blood relative." Anya used the advantage of language information to shape her own identity.

Shang is Shang after all, and she doesn’t know the specific method of the silver-gray octopus in front of her, so she has no confidence that she can defeat it.

Just now its tentacles became transparent and illusory, breaking free from the entanglements one by one. Such an ability is enough to demonstrate its terrifying power.

But it looks a bit cowardly and timid.

The octopus was clearly distracted, and it was always a few seconds late when speaking:

"Blood relative? I see. You are here to look for my arrogant and suicidal brother."

"Your brother? Shang has a gender?" Anya seized on this point.

"Of course there is, hehe, you are an example, oh no, you are the original example."

The octopus's tentacles gradually became bolder and climbed along the ground. The densely packed suction cups were creepy to look at.

It took the initiative to come in front of Anya and sniffed, its head missing an eye and acting funny and pretentious:

"Most twins of the dead are of opposite sex, very few are of the same sex... Oh, I smell something on you."

Anya endured the pungent fishy smell of the octopus. She hated the smell and said in an unhappy tone:

"I don't think I have any smell. You stink so badly by comparison."

"There is a smell on you that is very similar to you, but it doesn't belong to you." The octopus became more and more intoxicated as he smelled it, and suddenly stepped back in surprise.

"That smell... is the weakness after the failure of temptation."

"I like to keep it simple. Do you also like to embellish your words when you speak?"

Sister Tang behind him pursed her lips, her eyes flickering sharply, and she heard the hints and teasing in the octopus's words.

The silver-gray octopus teased shyly:

"Of course, but I believe that saying it out loud like this will make you angry. You have the scent of your blood relatives on you, and that scent masks your original strength, making you appear so seductive. Hehe, you've done it a bit too often."

Anya was startled, then she picked up the sickle and chopped at him.

"Hehehe, it's not okay to just joke around."

The knife shadows tried to stab at the bloated silver-gray body, but all of them missed. Its body became ethereal and illusory, like a projection.

"It turned out to be it that caused the trouble!" Sister Tang exclaimed.

"Hehe, this is my power. This world is full of illusions. Where is the real thing?"

The silver-gray octopus became increasingly presumptuous, fully aware that Naya in front of him was not yet able to kill him.

"Your name." Anya swept it with blood-red eyes coldly, and threw Death Search at Sister Tang.

"The name of Shang has always been extremely important."

The octopus paused:

"If it's you, then I will say it without reservation. Xiu Yameier, this is my name, and my brother is called De Yagus."

"Don't answer unless you ask your brother's name."

"Pretending to be strong?" Octopus laughed, not worrying at all that Sister Tang had the ability to launch a sneak attack on him.

"You haven't grown up yet. Unless you go completely crazy and the blood-red field devours everything and turns gray, there is no way to suppress the power of death." The octopus named Xiu Yamei said, "Don't look at me with vigilance. I don't want to go against you, but... any pursuit of knowledge requires a price."

This is another case where you have to pay a price to get the answer. At this time, beating him up and interrogating him is the easiest and most convenient way.

Anya resisted the urge.

"I think as a Shang, you should know Bagsas."

She brought up Lao Ba's name in an attempt to put pressure on him, but Xiu Yameier didn't seem to know this name. Instead, its five eyes revealed confusion. It was thinking as hard as it could, and while thinking, all its tentacles hugged its head. Then, the originally dramatic and childish octopus face turned hideous and terrifying, and it let out a desperate roar!

Sister Tang looked at Anya in confusion and covered her ears. She didn't know what was happening and she couldn't hear anything at all.

"I remember now." The octopus regained his composure. His memory was not very good.

"What do you want?" Anya knew that this octopus might be more powerful than its brother.

"You want to find the trace of my blood relatives, but you ask me what I want." Xiu Yamei seemed to have heard a joke.

"You are Shang, but Shang doesn't necessarily have no desires or demands. You always have to eat."

"This is what Bagshas told you." Xu Yamel's bloated body crawled out from the corner.

It walked slowly past Anya and came in front of Sister Tang. Its five golden eyes stared at her greedily, as if it was looking at a wonderful work of art.

Sister Tang felt something was wrong, and the ominous premonition came to her eyes in a way that was visible to the naked eye.

Xiu Yameier spoke slowly:

"I don't mind anything you do after you find my blood relative. It doesn't matter to me. I am already on the verge of death and close to complete decay. That woman has taken away almost all of my power. I can help you, but only if I want her."

"make a deal."

Anya stretched out her hand and shook hands with Xiu Yamei's silver-gray tentacles in a friendly manner.

Sister Tang’s eyes widened like bells before she realized that she had been sold.

Chapter 457 Undercurrent

After getting Anya's deal, Xiu Yamei happily clung to Sister Tang, and the weight of his entire body was about to crush her.

Sister Tang struggled to push the strange octopus away, her face filled with horror as she almost lost her soul, thinking she was going to be eaten by such a monster.

Seeing this, Anya couldn't help but laugh out loud, not caring whether she had lost her composure or not.

"Don't worry, I won't eat you. I'm not interested in people like you." Xiu Yamei twisted his body and pointed to the corner with a tentacle.

"As you can see, I am imprisoned here. Apart from some... insignificant powers that I can still use, I am no different from a fragile carbon-based creature."

Anya found an open black box in the corner, connected to it under the octopus's bloated body.

This can't help but remind me of the magic lamp. Xu Yamei is in this state at the moment, and it is blocked at this moment.

She was very curious about the magical powers of this box, but that was not something she needed to worry about at the moment. She heard a series of sporadic footsteps coming from outside.

"I didn't expect you to come back." Xiu Yameier looked at Sister Tang, "It seems that you still keep your promises."

No wonder this octopus is so loyal to Sister Tang. They may have made other deals when they met before. Anya looked at Sister Tang and wanted to ask for clarification, but she only saw her nervous eyes confronting the octopus vigilantly.

"I didn't agree to be your container!" Sister Tang scolded.

"Did you have a deal?" Anya frowned.

Sister Tang had to make it short, knowing that if she was late her life would be in danger:

"I discovered it by accident. People who have met the evil god and survived will always be optimistic, just like me. In fact, it told me what happened in Huacheng. I already knew it yesterday. It took the initiative to make a deal with me and wanted to meet you, the second young lady. Other than that, I know nothing."

Anya looked at her with questioning eyes and repeated those two words:

"Deal, you also said deal."

"The transaction has not been confirmed. I didn't agree to it at all, so I called you over." Sister Tang explained quickly.

"What she said is true." The octopus crawled to Anya's legs and rubbed them. "Instead of saying this, you'd better take me out."

"Why should I take you out? What does your situation have to do with me?" Although Anya said this, she still picked up the black box.

The black box was very light, and when she tried to close it, Xiu Yameier's body suddenly shrank rapidly.

Its entire bloated body poured into the box like liquid, and Anya quickly closed the box tightly.

"The weight hasn't changed." Anya felt the weight of the box in her hand and heard the dull sound inside.