The human-headed black centipede that came out of the death pit was very strong, but it couldn't beat the fairy puppet.

When it was knocked to the ground, we chose to attack him at the same time.

The carapace on the huge centipede's body was nothing in the hands of the fairy puppet, and the fairy puppet could tear off a large piece of it with a single tear.

But we did much less damage to the centipede's carapace.

Even the Wakaki sword in my hand couldn't completely cut through the carapace.

Although the Ruomu Sword could not directly harm this demon beast, the pure yang fire on the Ruomu Sword continued to burn on his body.

It didn't take long for the body of the big centipede to become an incomparably bright giant ball of light.

The crackling sound continued.

It's scary to look at, but the damage it really does to him is probably very limited.

The ball of light struggled and rolled in the red snow, and the air waves and smoke surged.

The fairy puppet didn't leave time for this guy, he fell directly from the sky, and a silver light flashed in his hand.

With a tooth-aching tearing sound, the centipedes coiled together were torn in two.

The blood of this cultivated powerful centipede was naturally not red, but a dark green blood that exuded a rancid smell.

This blood is very corrosive, and the miserable green blood in the sky beats down like rain, and the smell of rancid things falls before the real thing.

I just got a slight sniff and then I felt a little dizzy in my head.

I hurriedly urged the south wind bead, and the tender green light on the orb appeared, and then a strong wind swept upward.

The wind rushed upwards and blew away the rain of miserable green blood that fell.

Drops of blood slapped on the ground around us, making an instant snorting sound that corroded the ground into holes of unknown depth.

If these blood drops fall on our bodies, with our body protection mana, we may not be able to resist it.

The fairy puppet that tore the centipede did not let go of the human-headed black centipede that kept roaring in pain.

His body was like a phantom, and he went straight to the head of the man.

"Roaring ......"

Green blood was already flowing from the eyes of the human head with the face of a beautiful woman.

But this face is not its real head.

The facial features pattern on the human face is more like a pattern than an actual function.

If you count the frightening of people, this should also be considered a kind of effect.

In fact, the face that belonged to the scorpion was behind this patterned human face.

It was a huge mouth that was extremely hideous, clinging to the top of the human face, and a pair of huge chelica teeth were on the side of the mouth.

In the battle just now, this demon orc-headed black centipede didn't even use its own chelica teeth.

The human-headed black centipede stared into its own eyes as it was struck by the puppet's palm shadow.

In the roar, the blood rain fell again.

This time, the human-headed black centipede was missing a little bit of a part from its body.

Its head was smashed off, leaving only a large crater in its place.

The head is gone, how can I survive?

Maybe some creatures with extremely strong recovery ability will be able to recover, but this human-headed black centipede certainly doesn't have this ability.

The hundred-legged insect died but did not stiffen, and after the head of the human-headed black centipede was smashed, its body was even twitching.

It took a while for everything to calm down.

The demon beast with a body length of up to 100 meters died like this.

I don't know if it has anything to do with its death, but after the death of the human-headed black centipede, the violent storm actually stopped.

The fairy puppet was not a living person in the first place, so it didn't communicate with us, and walked straight to the edge of the pit.

In the previous short battle, whether it was an immortal puppet or a human-headed black centipede, they all intended to keep the battlefield away from this big pit.

The human-headed black centipede is understandable, after all, it climbed up from the bottom of the pit, and this place is likely to be the same as its home for it.

But why the fairy puppet wants to keep his hand, we don't understand.

He couldn't say it himself, so we just watched, and the fairy puppet didn't move in the face of the pit.

It took a long time for the fairy golem to pull his hand out of the black robe that was not stained with a drop of blood or a single wrinkle.

The fairy golem's hand waved a few times in the air in some mysterious way, and immediately, the space around his hands distorted.

As he swung his hands, a hole with suction power gradually took shape.

The corpses in the pit quickly flew up from the bottom of the pit and threw themselves into the space.

The corpses in the pit were swept away, leaving only the black-brown ground in place.

As soon as I reached out, I grabbed a ball of red snow from the side and threw it into the pit.

This time, a patch of red snow appeared at the bottom of the pit, which had not had any snow before.

Obviously, the fairy golem didn't know what means they used to destroy this place.

The fairy puppet was very simple, and after doing these things, he didn't have the slightest intention of communicating with us spectators, and walked straight forward.

Bypassing the large crater, which would soon be flattened with snow, we didn't go far before we saw the road at the foot of the mountain.

And the wind stopped and the snow stopped, allowing us to see farther.

This is different from the space we are in, and below this peak, there is a lake that does not freeze.

This space seems to have a preference for red, not only the color of the snow is red, but also the circular lake that appears at the foot of the mountain.

The red lake and the red ground form a very strange and strange scene, and at the same time very spectacular.

The red lake was an extremely smooth mirror polished on the plain side, and the surrounding area was empty, and nothing else seemed to be.

Similarly, Lu Zhenren and Wei Rubing don't seem to be here.

We moved quickly, and it didn't take long for us to reach the bottom of the hill from the edge of the pit.

Looking at the lake at eye level, the breathtaking momentum disappeared a lot.

However, the lake is still a little scary.

The water in the lake is pale red, about the same color as the snow on the mountain, but in short, it accumulates a lot and the color is naturally deep.

Along the way, we didn't see the marks left by Lu Zhenren again.

It wasn't a good thing, we walked to the lake and were all in a bit of a hurry.

The letter left by Lu Zhenren earlier gave us a not very good feeling, and now we can't find the mark he left, which makes me think, didn't Lu Zhenren and them come to the bottom of the mountain at all?

In that case, what are we here for?

Le Yan and I immediately looked in the direction behind us, and saw that the peak of the mountain, which was as straight as the clouds, was like a giant beast squatting in the shadows, waiting for us to throw ourselves into the net...

At this time, he patted me on the shoulder, and there was something strange on his face.

"Why did you all follow him? This man is indeed very powerful, but can he lead us to find that guy in Lu Baoku?"

I felt that the tone of Jiejia was a little strange when he talked about Lu Zhenren, so he asked, "Did you know Lu Zhenren before?"

(End of chapter)