Flesh Tentacles 1
Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
The Mechanical Battle Saint beside Lu Yuan jumped up and retreated to the corner of the wall. He looked at Lu Yuan warily as if he was looking at a ferocious beast.
After all, Lu Yuan had always been by his side. He did not even feel anything, which made him feel a chill in his heart.
Lu Yuan glanced at the vigilant Mechanical Battle Saint and then at the two Mechanical Battle Gods. He quickly retracted his gaze and focused his attention on the twisted blood-colored meat lump.
Whether it was the mechanical battle Saint or the two mechanical battle gods, they were not a threat to Lu Yuan.
The only real threat was the thing in the blood-red ball of flesh.
Lu Yuan made a prompt decision. Spiritual energy surged around his body, and an hour hand phantom appeared in his eyes. A long river of time appeared behind him, and bronze gravel flowed around him.