After dressing as a cultist, I harmed the protagonist group

Under the sky, the huge octopus is like an ancient giant beast, and the spirit boat is weak and feeble in comparison, as small as a bird.

A tentacle slammed on the ship and was blocked by the defensive formation.Right in front of Zhu Zhizhi's eyes, he saw palm-sized suction cups densely covered on the tentacles, with white teeth growing inside the suction cups.

"Good guy, trypophobia is about to happen." He couldn't help but take a step back.

Yue Yang took out another sword, which was still a rather sloppy low-level spirit sword.He glanced at Zhu Zhizhi, and for the first time regretted that he was too conceited and didn't prepare well before going out this time.

The octopus had two legs cut off by him last time, and it completely followed them, chasing them all the way for a long time, and came in a surprise attack.Seeing that the spirit boat was bound by several tentacles, the defensive formation kept flickering, and the ship creaked unbearably.

Zhu Zhizhi didn't care about sailing the boat, but also summoned the spirit sword, and flew onto the mast.

"Why did you come up?" Yue Yang wanted him to go back and sail the boat.

"If you don't get rid of the entanglement of these tentacles, it will be difficult to move an inch." Zhu Zhizhi jumped on one of the tentacles, and heard Yue Yang remind him: "Be careful of slippery feet."

This octopus is covered in slippery mucus, and it can't stop wriggling, so it's hard to get a foothold.At this time, he couldn't help but miss those high-level talismans back then, how great it would be to have a fixed body talisman.

It's a pity that they were all used up when escaping from the Hehuan Sect.

The six complete tentacles are extremely fast, flying all over the sky like long whips.Seen from a close distance, the sharp teeth in all the suckers can't open and close, but if touched, there must be no bones left.

When Zhu Zhizhi stabbed with his sword, it was like cutting into a piece of jelly with a very high density. "This thing must be very chewy!" He jumped up lightly using the sword as a support, turned around several times, and avoided the ends of the tentacles that were entangled.

Yue Yang is a master of swords, even if he is carrying a piece of scrap iron, he can use it like a magic weapon.

Another tentacle was cut off by him and fell into the sea, while the stump was still violently swinging and attacking.

"Damn it, this thing doesn't know pain at all, do you know what its weakness is?" Zhu Zhizhi asked with a frown.

"I haven't eaten it!" Yue Yang raised his voice back to him.

Zhu Zhizhi: "..."

A large puddle of black ink spewed out from the octopus' mouth, and it was not known whether it was poisonous or not.The two of them didn't dare to take it seriously, so they abandoned the boat and flew away. Part of the ink fell on the defensive formation on the boat, and there was a sizzling sound of corrosion, and the rest fell into the sea.

The stench was tangy.

The two looked at each other, and their hearts sank at the same time.

At this time, the sky suddenly lit up, and then there was a bang, as if a thunder was exploding in the ear.

The torrential rain fell as soon as it was said, and the two of them were completely drenched in their embarrassment.

"Just say that the sky is going to turn bad." Yue Yang said unhappily: "It's just at this time!"

The onslaught of the storm obviously put them in a more unfavorable situation, and the big raindrops fell, interfering with sight and movement.

"Think about it, at least you don't have to smell the smell of ink." Zhu Zhizhi comforted himself.

This octopus seemed to have some intelligence, seeing that it was deflated in Yue Yang's hands, and out of the remaining five hands, four were separated to wrap around Zhu Zhizhi.

"See, I'm a soft persimmon?" Zhu Zhizhi broke through and escaped, with a "click", the sword was folded into the suction cup.

Seeing that he was unarmed and entangled by four tentacles, Yue Yang's eyes were about to turn red, he cut off the tentacles in front of him fiercely, and turned around to help him.

The wind and rain are intertwined, thunder is repeated, and the waves are roaring.

In the noisy noise, he heard Zhu Zhizhi yelling, "Wait a minute!"

A vine suddenly sprouted from his hand, entwining a tentacle.He got out of the encirclement, tapped his toes, nimbly dodged and rolled among the tentacles, and several vines flew along with it.

After a while, the four tentacles were tightly intertwined while chasing him, and were bound into a ball by the vines.

Yue Yang only felt a sharp jump in his chest, and at this moment he had a slight gasp.

Wood attribute spiritual energy is scarce on the sea, Zhu Zhizhi accumulated it for a long time before he came up with this move.He tried his best to trap the struggling tentacles, gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up!"

Yue Yang responded: "Obey." He raised his long sword.

His expression is often lazy, and even in battle, he is rarely serious.

At this time, his eyes were focused, and spiritual energy poured into the sword body.

A sword slashed down, and the light of the sword stunned.

All tentacles were severed at the root.

With his whole body relaxed, Zhu Zhizhi almost lost his balance and fell from the air.

Only monks above the Nascent Soul can guard against the sky. He has no sword to defend against, and nowhere to stand. He hurriedly stepped on the head of the octopus that was about to fall, and jumped up with his strength.

Boom—the huge head of the octopus fell into the water, causing a huge wave.At the same time, Yue Yang passed through the monstrous spray and caught him in mid-air.

Zhu Zhizhi let out a long breath. "Fortunately you came quickly."

There was still ink in the water, so he didn't want to take a bath in it.

Yue Yang didn't speak.

He was still feeling his own heart beating faster with fear.

In the distance, the spirit boat stopped quietly in the sky.Fortunately, after they got away from the spirit boat, the octopus didn't completely damage it, it's just that the defensive formation was crumbling.

He controlled the sword and flew towards the spirit boat.

Zhu Zhizhi looked back at the water, and saw that the octopus was not dead, but had lost its attack power.A few fish not afraid of poisonous ink gathered around him, greedily nibbling on the stump.

The water there is eerily effervescent, very dark in color.He felt something was wrong, and patted Yue Yang's shoulder, "Hurry back to the boat..."

Before he finished speaking, the remaining head of the octopus suddenly exploded.

Behind him, as if a submarine volcano erupted, the spirit sword rushed into the spirit boat at a high speed, and the sea water mixed with ink followed, smashing the sky and covering the boat.

The diluted ink was still extremely toxic, and the defensive formation flickered a few times with difficulty, before it completely shattered.

The two threw away their swords and rolled on the spot, rolling into the cabin.

The spirit boat sailed away quickly, and the sound of the water gradually faded away.In the dilapidated and mottled cabin, only the violent panting of the two could be heard.

After a long time, Zhu Zhizhi said in a somewhat complicated mood: "Didn't it mean that there was only one-third of the intention?"

He never expected.Just now when the defensive formation disappeared, Yue Yang unexpectedly turned around to protect him the first time.

"Actually, I didn't expect that either." Yue Yang laughed.

He stood up, looked at Zhu Zhizhi under him, and asked with a smile, "Are you moved?"

Zhu Zhizhi responded seriously: "Thank you."

Yue Yang smiled slightly, and said: "Just now you lost your sword, you really scared me to death."

Zhu Zhizhi said: "I am a Dharma practitioner, and it's not like I can't live without a sword."

Yue Yang looked at him for a long while, his eyes darkened.Suddenly reached out and touched his lips.

Zhu Zhizhi thought: If he kisses her now, how can she be more polite in refusing?

...Forget it, for the sake of just now, let him kiss you.

Yue Yang touched his lips all over, and suddenly pressed his fingertips lightly, and poked them in.The voice was low and said: "You are so soft."

Zhu Zhizhi: "..."

He bit the restless finger hard, and spat it out, "Yueyang, are you looking for death, you didn't wash your hands!"

"Hiss, sorry." Yue Yang withdrew his hand.

He thought for a while, and teased, "Death under the peony flower is like a ghost. I have wanted to touch this time for a long time, even if I die now, it will not be a loss."

"Really." Zhu Zhizhi looked at him expressionlessly.

Yue Yang flipped over and got off him, "Isn't it, really doing it?"

"Didn't you say it's not a loss?" Zhu Zhizhi said coolly, "Then what are you hiding?"

Yue Yang said embarrassingly: "I thought about it, but I'm still at a disadvantage. Unless——"

"Let me touch it again."

Feeling frustrated, Zhu Zhizhi: Who was born in the Hehuan sect?

He said: "You'd better touch yourself. I'll go sail."

Yue Yang got up, paused insignificantly, lifted his trouser legs, and a piece of black was splashed on his ankle.

He frowned, and quietly blocked it with his pants.

Followed Zhu Zhizhi out, and asked him: "The situation was critical just now, did you get splashed with ink?"

Zhu Zhizhi shook his head and looked at him, "What about you?"

Yue Yang said without changing his expression: "Me neither."

The two checked the spirit boat, and found that except for the defensive formation, other important organs could last for two days.

The spirit boat flew towards Xiujie at full speed.

A day and a half later, the port appeared in the distance.

This trip to the mortal world was not easy, but luckily there was no danger, and there was a lot to gain, Zhu Zhizhi couldn't help but smile happily.

There was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground behind him.

He turned around suspiciously, and found that Yue Yang was leaning against the wall, and hurried over to ask: "What's wrong?"

Yue Yang sighed, and said: "It seems that I can only accompany you here."

Zhu Zhiyi paused, "What do you mean?"

Yue Yang raised his trouser legs, a deep black spread to the depths of his skin.

He stared blankly.

"Use the spirit of sweet-scented osmanthus first." Yue Yang seemed to have reached his limit, his voice weakened.

"...Are you the last words?" Zhu Zhizhi realized that his voice was trembling after the words came out.

Yue Yang raised his eyes to look at him, and said with a low laugh: "Why don't you cry? I can still comfort you by saying don't cry."

"Now, instead, I hope you cry for me."

Zhu Zhizhi's voice was a little hoarse.He pursed his lips and said, "You're not dead yet, why am I crying? You're almost at the port, you..."

"I can't wait anymore." Yue Yang's voice became lower and lower, and he said, "Don't worry, I actually..." Before he finished speaking, the light in his eyes suddenly stopped and completely dissipated.

It happened so suddenly that Zhu Zhizhi was a little numb.After a while, she reached out to touch the side of his neck.

... Doesn't the touch feel right?He suddenly raised Yue Yang's drooping head, pulled off his collar, and found that his skin had turned into a piece of white mud.

He was stunned for a long time, and a flash in his mind suddenly reminded him of a plot in the original book.

The heroine met a man when she was traveling for training. Later, the two were in danger, and the dead body of the man turned into a clay figurine.But not long after, this man appeared in front of her without any problems.

This is... the incarnation of a male supporting role!

Zhu Zhizhi widened his eyes.

He hadn't read much of the original book, so he couldn't think of who the male supporting role was at this time.

Now he has only one thought: Is Yue Yang a witness in the suspense drama? Before he dies, he must "Actually, I..."

He really almost cried, is it a trick!

At the same time, Yun Huazong, Ling Shuangfeng——

Yue Liushuang woke up from her sleep.

He pressed his forehead and let out a "hiss". "I don't know what kind of danger I encountered, I will die with my consciousness..."

A flash of inspiration suddenly entered his mind.

Yue Liushuang paused when she got up, so she didn't fall off the bed.

Raising his head, his eyes were full of dullness, and he murmured: "I really can't even think of it...how did I meet him?"

The author has something to say: In fact, many people guessed it right~

The incarnation of Uncle Yue went to the mortal world very early, and the memory is not interoperable, so Yue Yang doesn't know Zhizhi.

Uncle Yue is indeed not young hahaha, so he is very carnivorous.

感谢在2021-04-1821:13:31~2021-04-1921:15:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Why the fuck! 2; Bai Yujing 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the grenade: Bai Yujing, Xiaoxiang Yilan 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 2 little girls;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!