Chen Qi's head was firmly enveloped by a slippery tentacle, and a strong suction emitted from its sucker gave his entire face a strange sensation.
"What a treasure box trap!" His right hand suddenly burst into dark flames, and then he grasped the thick tentacle, pulling the sticky tentacle off his face.
Snap!
Under brute force, accompanied by a 'snap' sound, the tentacle from inside the treasure box was finally pulled away and thrown to the ground.
"What in the world is this thing? Could this actually be a trap treasure?"
Chen Qi opened his eyes wide again, holding a long knife cautiously examined the treasure chest in front of him.
He saw nearly five-meter long tentacles constantly emerging from this small treasure chest.
Unlike ordinary tentacles, its entire body was colored like seawater, with dark runes visible inside, gently wriggling.
Simultaneously, they lightly tumbled into the seawater, becoming thicker under its soaking.
