Fang Jie was a bit anxious, launching a full-scale attack, but the giant octopus remained unhurried.
Although it seemed close to being annihilated, the giant octopus maintained its original state.
After these two days of attacks, the little consciousness the giant octopus originally had completely vanished, now completely transformed into a chaotic evil god, with only a shell controlled by instinct and faith.
However, in this state, the octopus evil god had even fewer weaknesses, and could only be worn down by sheer strength.
Not long after, under Fang Jie's tense gaze, something resembling a giant grasshopper rushed over from afar.
"This time it's a god monster. Why do all these things look so bizarre? No wonder they were exiled by the gods." Fang Jie thought, feeling uneasy at the sight of the grasshopper with countless tentacles sprouting from its back half.
He couldn't understand why these god monsters looked like this, they were simply abstract creatures.
