Gripping the long knife tightly in his palms, as two tentacles approached Liu Hun in an instant, Liu Hun didn't hesitate and swung the long knife fiercely towards one of the tentacles.
"Clang!" A crisp sound reverberated, Liu Hun felt as if the long knife in his hand had struck a steel plate.
The powerful backlash force sent Liu Hun flying backward.
In mid-air, Liu Hun's face turned extremely pale, but at this moment, he had no choice but to use a strong force to gradually stop his body.
"No!" The next moment, Liu Hun saw several people charging towards the octopus, and he immediately shouted loudly.
Yet just as his voice had fallen, the octopus swept its tentacles toward the group.
The weapons in their hands fell onto the octopus just like Liu Hun's previous attempt; all attacks were completely ineffective.
On the contrary, the octopus's tentacles wrapped around the group; witnessing this scene, Liu Hun steadied his posture in mid-air, his pale face becoming extremely grim.
