"Strike first to gain the upper hand!"
Seeing that the giantized Aotu Man had not fully taken shape, Ling Mo retreated with Xia Na while simultaneously launching his Spirit Tentacles.
Dozens of Spirit Tentacles first pierced into the two blood-red hollows, then vigorously stirred them.
Aotu Man immediately became dizzy, and while it was off balance, the rest of the tentacles wrapped around one of its ankles and yanked hard.
"Fall for me!"
"Ah!"
After a scream, the body of Aotu Man lost its balance and came crashing down, face up.
The ground was immediately smashed into a large black pit, with half of Aotu Man's body sinking into it.
It grabbed a nearby telegraph pole with one hand, struggling desperately to stand up.
But then, dozens more Spirit Tentacles shot out from Ling Mo's direction, winding around its arms and neck, pulling forward.
