Cut Off Everything

Although he didn't know what had happened, Gu Xi could clearly sense that the tentacles in front of him were the culprits behind the destruction of the Middle District.

If he continues to cause such destruction, the current Middle District will become unusable.

Enraged, Gu Xi decisively issued an order with only one request: leave the Vine Tentacle in front of him intact.

Gu Xi's undead quickly surrounded the tentacles, not caring that each time the tentacles struck the ground, they would take away some of the nearby lives.

At this moment, the undead warriors displayed their most powerful characteristics, disregarding Life-Death.

Even in death, they would still inflict some damage on the tentacles; some even bit into the tentacles, hanging their corpses on them.

Taking advantage of the Gu Xi while the Evil Coffin was dodging the tentacle attacks, Gu Xi unleashed a barrage of powerful attacks on the corpses hanging on the tentacles, including Corpse Explosion and White Bone Storm, until he had exhausted all his mana. Only then did he stop a short distance away and begin drinking Magic Potion.

At this moment, the tentacles were all injured by the attacks of the undead and magic under Gu Xi's command. Numerous wounds appeared on the surface of the tentacles, and a green sap even oozed out.

But no one paid any attention to that now; the undead were all trying to inflict some damage on the tentacles.

Especially the soldiers of the Bonecleaver Battalion, they were all fearless, climbing onto the tentacles and trying their best to slay them.

However, the tentacle's life has not ended yet; at most, the kill will only leave a wound on the surface of the tentacle.

At this moment, Gu Xi had recovered most of his magic power. Seeing the tentacles about to be raised high and hit the ground again, Gu Xi decisively pointed a finger at the tentacles.

"White Bone Storm!"

"Corpse Explosion!"

"White Bone Storm!"

Gu Xi cast spells on the tentacles again and again; the White Bone Storm would cut through the tentacles' skin, and the Corpse Explosion would take the tentacles' lives.

Once or twice was fine, but repeated attacks made the tentacles realize Gu Xi's presence.

The tentacles began to chase after Gu Xi.

Gu Xi didn't care about any of that. He stood on the Evil Coffin, holding the Mind Nether Lamp in his left hand, and laughed loudly, "Come on, come here! If you've got the guts, then come on!"

Attracted by the Mind Nether Lamp, the tentacles seemed to lose their minds, relentlessly chasing after Gu Xi, growing longer and longer while their movements became slower and slower.

Finally, the tentacles reached their limit. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't reach Gu Xi.

Upon realizing this, Gu Xi decisively said, "Come on, take another step forward."

The provoked tentacle tried to raise itself high again, but at that moment, Gu Xi suddenly jumped up from the Evil Coffin and stabbed the tip of the tentacle with his Cold Wind Staff, pinning it Death-Death to the ground.

At the same time, the Cold Wind Staff began to deform, and the seven-and-a-half-meter-long vines kept striking the surface of the tentacles, each strike taking away a large amount of the tentacles' skin and some blackish-green sap.

Meanwhile, Gu Xi was not idle either. He released the Cold Wind Staff but did not stop attacking the tentacles. He unleashed the full power of the White Bone Storm, hitting the tentacles again and again.

Gu Xi's undead subordinates seized the opportunity and quickly rushed to the vicinity of the tentacles, using their abilities to hold them back or attack them.

Meanwhile, in the black mist outside the Middle District, the Death Avatar was engaged in its final battle with the Tentacle's true form.

Previously, the tentacles could move flexibly in the black mist, and no matter how the Death Avatar pursued him, he could easily dodge.

However, this time, with one end of the tentacle pinned to the ground by Gu Xi, the situation changed. The tentacle's movements became noticeably rigid, only able to move back and forth within a few ranges.

This gave the Death Avatar an opportunity; Death Avatar body transformed into black mist and flowed upstream along its tentacles.

Where he flew, numerous wounds appeared on the skin of his tentacles, each wound emanating a dense black aura.

These black energies, like salt on a wound, are destroying everything beneath the tentacles' skin.

The Death Avatar ignored all of this and continued to move towards the source of the tentacles, following the direction from which they extended.

They flew until they reached the end of the black mist and could fly no further.

At this moment, the Death Avatar can see that this tentacle is extending from the void, and at its thickest point, it is even more than a hundred meters in diameter.

Upon arriving here, the Death Avatar ceased to exist. He glared with his right eye, unleashing a gray, Dissolving Ray, while simultaneously exhaling Death Dragon Breath from his open mouth.

As the Death Dragon Breath struck the base of the tentacles, beams of Dissolving Ray also merged in, amplifying its Death Dragon Breath.

Finally, the originally pure green Death Dragon Breath turned into a grayish-green color, and the dragon breath was like a steel saw, cutting back and forth at the base of the tentacles.

Each time, a large amount of dark green liquid would spurt from the wound and spray onto the Death Avatar.

But the Death Avatar didn't care about any of that. He discovered that every time the Dissolving Ray fell on the Death Dragon Breath, it would increase the power of the Death Dragon Breath, which was already not very effective.

As a result, the Death Dragon Breath, which originally lasted only about ten seconds, was extended to more than a minute on the spot with the support of the Dissolving Ray.

Under the Death Dragon Breath attack that could directly destroy a City Gate, even if the tentacles came from a more powerful being, it would be useless.

After more than a minute of Death Dragon Breath attacks, the tentacle was finally severed.

Then, with a loud pop, the previously taut tentacles snapped open.

The Death Avatar, which had been fighting right next to the tentacles, didn't have time to dodge and was instantly blasted into pieces.

Gu Xi, who was in the Middle District and had a spell, suddenly felt a headache and his nose started bleeding.

Death Avatar in battle.

Gu Xi reacted immediately.

Without a second thought, he raised the Powderize Staff and spoke to the tentacle in front of him that was stuck in the ground by the Cold Wind Staff.

"The Death Avatar!"

As the black mist surged forth, the Death Avatar burst forth from it, turning around to block Gu Xi's path.

Just then, Gu Xi suddenly saw something churning in the black fog in the distance.

At this moment, Gu Xi had just exhausted all his mana, and he was about to take out Magic Potion to replenish it.

Then they heard a whoosh, as if something was rushing out of the black mist.

Gu Xi immediately roared.

"Prepare for a response."

In the next instant, a large amount of dark green liquid fell like a torrential rain, drenching the land of the Middle District.

At the same time, Gu Xi saw that the tentacle he had pinned to the ground was also propelled by a strong force, shaking incessantly on the ground. In the end, it actually broke free from Gu Xi's Cold Wind Staff that had pinned it down, and opened a Deep Pit in the ground with a diameter of more than two hundred meters.