The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life-Chapter 342 (2)

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But the eight-lipped mouth at the tip of the tentacle suddenly opened and swallowed it whole without a hitch.

Before it slid into the tentacle, Emma clearly saw how the mucus inside the tentacle easily corroded its tough golden body.

This discovery had her pupils instantly dilating.

Even though she realized from the first sight that the tentacle might be a monster whose horror was beyond imagination, she still didn't expect that her Golden Beast wouldn't be able to withstand even a single move.

No—it couldn't even block it for a moment.

As it swallowed Golden Beast, the tentacle continued to charge forward.

White had already dragged Robert to flee behind the corner.

Emma herself had also stepped back, turning around in haste after taking that single glimpse.

After that, the three of them no longer spoke. They simply focused on running desperately.

Yet the tentacle dove deep into the passage, nimbly turning around the corner like a giant python to continue chasing after them!

"Troll!" 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Feeling the heavy stench of the tentacle nearly touching her back, Emma urgently screamed.

The magic card in White's hand promptly flashed with a strong light, "I told you that Troll is useful!"

But just after it was summoned, the Troll he was highly proud of was smashed into pieces by the tentacle.

Troll's howl was instantly drowned in the noise of friction between the tentacle and the passage walls.

After finally recovering, Robert resisted the discomfort in his throat and took out one of Vlad the Vampire's legacy from his card pouch, but the speed of his Normal Summoning Spell was too slow.

A summoning time of ten seconds was far too long for this moment.

Just when the three of them almost lost hope, the tentacle abruptly stopped rushing forward.

Under their disbelieving gazes, the eight-lipped mouth at the tip of the tentacle actually closed.

Then, the whole tentacle began to retreat!

"Has its length reached its limit?"

White was profusely sweating as he panted heavily.

Emma propped herself against the wall, feeling that her feet were as soft as cotton.

Robert had even fully sat down on the ground.

The three of them narrowly escaped death, but their minds were completely muddled.

They were totally unable to digest what just happened during this short period of time.

"What on earth is going on?"

Just now, they seemed to have faintly heard someone else's voice.

……

On the other side, when Dark Demon saw the tentacle rushing into the passage where the quarreling sound came from, his pupils instantly shrank. Subconsciously, he walked out from behind the wall.

"Dark…"

Rose softly called out to him.

But Dark's attention was all on the tentacle.

His eyes moved down along the length of the tentacle, trying to see its body through the black mist.

But there were only two orbs of red light shining through the black mist, which seemed to be two gigantic eyes.

When his gaze turned towards those two orbs of red light, he suddenly felt a strange suction force, as if it was about to entangle and suck him in.

But the moment he noticed the abnormality, he used a little force to raise his head and look away.

As far as the eye could see, the tentacle was still continuously extending from within the black mist, madly drilling into the passage in the left-side wall.

His mind that had just fallen into a trance due to the red orbs of light inside the abyss instantly regained its clarity.

Dark's gaze gradually turned sharper.

He swiftly analyzed the situation and grasped the crux of the matter.

Then, he immediately gave Devimon an order.

"Devimon, open the chest!"

……

When the command came, Devimon, who was on the platform, immediately understood it.

Without the least hesitation, it crouched down and reached out to grab the iron buckle of the treasure chest. It then pulled hard, lifting the buckle and the lid of the chest altogether.

The gold leaves, pearls and gemstones hidden inside the treasure chest exuded a luxurious glow, while the sheathless rusty sword quietly laid among those treasures.

If such a chest full of treasures was discovered in other dungeons, the adventurers would most likely abandon the worthless-looking rusty sword without a second thought and take away all the gold leaves, pearls and gemstones without leaving anything behind.

Those treasures were plenty enough to make a poor adventurer get their big break and become a local wealthy man.

With that sum of money, they could purchase a moderate piece of land, build a house, buy a small farm, and live comfortably for the rest of their life.

But this was Saint Marian.

Nobody was going to be blinded by that little amount of treasure.

After becoming a magister, there were countless ways to obtain wealth.

Those pearls and gemstones would probably be more appealing for them if they were replaced with a voucher worth 10000 points.

Thus, Devimon simply ignored those lustrous gems that could drive Meowth crazy, reached out its long arms that fell down to its knees, and firmly grabbed the rusty sword with its huge and sharp devil claws.

There was no reaction.

Holding the rusty sword, Devimon didn't feel any fluctuations that could be called "valuable" from it.

But it didn't throw it away just because of that.

According to Dark's plan, it promptly turned around after grabbing the rusty sword, ready to use [Teleportation] to instantly teleport from the platform to the passage where Dark was at before immediately running away.

But it suddenly heard Dark's loud command: "Fly over!"

"Fly over?"

Devimon couldn't help glancing at the tentacle that was drilling into the hole.

Of course it didn't think that the tentacle could threaten its mighty self, but if it was entangled by such a disgusting tentacle, it would certainly damage its image, wouldn't it?

So…

Despite the repulsion in its heart, Devimon still flapped its wings and took off according to Dark's order.

The flight distance between the platform and the passage where Dark was at was only less than one hundred meters.

But after it took the rusty sword, it could clearly feel the malice coming from the bottom of the abyss, charging at it like a tangible form.

"Hmph."

Suddenly, it let out a cold snort.

Devimon shook off the malice, zoomed through the abyss, and dashed into the passage.

Hssh!

The movement behind him suddenly became louder.

Devimon quickly turned its head. It saw that the tentacle—previously drilling into the passage in the left-side wall—had come out once more and was currently opening its terrifying eight-lipped mouth to bite it from behind.

"Thousands of Death Claws!"

The decisive command came into its ears.

Devimon fiercely raised its left hand and swung out its huge and sharp devil claws.

The power of darkness ragingly surged.

Countless Deathclaws materialized, densely covering the field of vision.

"Rawr!"

But Devimon's ultimate only blocked the tentacle for a moment before it continued to charge.

Frowning, Devimon prepared to use [Teleportation] to dodge.

But Dark's voice once again rang from behind: "Deathclaw!"

"Deathclaw?"

Devimon was stupefied.

Even [Thousands of Death Claws] could only stop the tentacle for an instant, what could a single [Deathclaw] do?

But the next moment, it saw a blazing white light glowing on the body of the tentacle—it was the light of a psychic power!

"The chance only lasts for a moment."

This thought instantly flashed in Devimon's mind.

Then it let go of the rusty sword, letting it fall to the ground, and struck with its dominant right arm.

Sure enough, when its right arm lunged and the sharp Deathclaw slashed towards the closely approaching tentacle, a surging power that surpassed its limit simultaneously burst out!

"Vee! Vee!"

╭(･ㅂ･)و̑̑ぐッ!

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