As soon as the hundred-foot golden centipede appeared, Yang Yong immediately felt something, and when he looked back, he saw the hundred-foot golden centipede behind him standing up, and a pair of compound eyes showed bloodthirsty meaning. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, in addition to feeling frightened, Yang Yong also had a faint sense of happiness in his heart, he was glad that he did not relax his vigilance, otherwise he would have died as unknown as Roger.

Looking at the hundred-foot golden centipede that rushed towards him, smelling the fishy smell, Yang Yong's face flashed a trace of ruthlessness, he knew that he couldn't do it if he didn't work hard.

"Wu Sang, I know you still have hole cards, I will restrain the hundred-foot golden centipede, you seize the opportunity to make a move. ”

The sound is so loud, almost roaring, there is an indescribable madness.

Before the words fell, I saw Yang Yong pointing at him like a knife, directly cutting a hole in his chest, and taking out a seed the size of a broad bean from his heart.

The long-term pregnancy has made the seeds and Yang Yong's flesh and blood grow together, and taking out the seeds at this time will undoubtedly tear his own flesh and blood, making Yang Yong's painful cold sweat flow.

The original appearance of the seeds was no longer visible, and at this time it was covered with blood, and even mixed with a few points of flesh.

Enduring the pain, looking at the hundred-legged golden centipede in front of him, Yang Yong's face was hideous, his eyes were full of madness, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth that didn't know what to mean.

The true qi in his body surged, and Yang Yong pressed the blood-colored seeds into the soil.

The blood seed grows when it meets the soil, and it grows very fast and crazy, and at this time, Wu Sang is not idle, hearing Yang Yong's words and seeing Yang Yong's movements, Wu Sang knows that he is going to fight hard.

For Wu Sang, he also wants to solve the hundred-foot golden centipede as soon as possible, after all, the night is long and dreamy, and now he is also willing to believe in Yang Yong once, believing that Yang Yong can restrain the hundred-foot golden centipede and provide an opportunity for his own attack.

Now that he had made up his mind, Wu Sang no longer hesitated, the true qi in his body surged, and the water puppet reappeared beside him, and grew bigger and bigger, and finally grew to five meters before stopping.

And this was not the end, Wu Sang took out another fiery red pill and fed it into the beaks of the three firebirds.

The Red Fire Pill was in its belly, and the three-headed firebird let out a painful hiss, and the flames all over its body soared, and the temperature around it became higher and higher.

Just when Wu Sang's side was about to finish, the vines on Yang Yong's side had already grown.

The vine was iron-blue, with thorns on it, divided into two sizes, the small one was only the thickness of a little finger, wrapped around Yang Yong's body, and there was a spike at the end of it, which pierced Yang Yong's heart along the wound that Yang Yong had opened.

The other was the size of a bucket, and it entangled the hundred-legged golden centipede that pounced on it like a giant python.

Entangled by vines, the hundred-legged golden centipede couldn't break free for a while, whether it was bitten with insect teeth or cut with insect feet, it couldn't help this vine.

Although this vine is a plant, its body is stronger than fine iron, and even the sharp insect teeth and insect feet of the hundred-legged golden centipede are constantly cut for a while.

As the hundred-legged golden centipede continued to struggle, the vines also kept wriggling, becoming tighter and tighter, and at this time, Yang Yong, who was originally quite strong, had already become skinny at this time.

In particular, his face was even thinner, and a pair of eyes bulged out, becoming a veritable fish bubble eye, but even so, there was still a strange smile on the corner of Yang Yong's mouth.

As for his state, Yang Yong had already expected that when he used the Blood Seed Secret Technique, he was already mentally prepared.

The Blood Seed Secret Technique was obtained by his early adventures, and it was a strange spell, even beyond the concept of spells, between spells and magic weapons.

The so-called blood seed is to implant a demon vine seed into the heart, with their own essence blood to conceive, the more powerful the seed selected at the beginning, the greater the power of the demon vine in the end, of course, the more essence blood is needed when feeding.

At the beginning, Yang Yong only chose a very ordinary Iron Thorn Vine Seed when he cultivated, in addition to the fact that powerful vine seeds were very rare, but also because he knew that his essence blood could not afford those powerful vine seeds.

Facts have proved that Yang Yong's choice is correct, an ordinary iron thorn seed made him feel overwhelmed, delaying his cultivation progress a lot.

Of course, judging from the current effect, this blood seed technique is indeed powerful, and it is worthy of his efforts, and this is still the result of his incomplete success.

After the blood seed was truly cultivated, the demon vine automatically broke out of its shell and coexisted with the cultivator, similar to the existence of a magic weapon, rather than being a one-time like Yang Yong now.

The blood was constantly being drained away, and Yang Yong's body was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't hold on anymore, and at this time, Wu Sang's hole cards were also ready to be completed.

I saw that the water puppet was close to a hundred-legged golden centipede with a vertical leap, and the three-headed firebird also spit out three red and white fireballs, the temperature of the fireball was so high that the surrounding air was obviously distorted, and after spitting out the fireball, the three-headed firebird suddenly withered, and couldn't even fly, and was put back into the pet bag by Wu Sang.

Surprisingly, however, the target of the fireball was not a hundred-legged golden centipede bound by an iron thorn vine, but a water golem.

The fireball was extremely fast, and it was the first to strike, and soon caught up with the water golem.

When the two met, the imaginary explosion did not happen, and the water golem's back was like opening a big mouth, swallowing three fireballs in one gulp.

After swallowing the fireball, the water puppet's original water-blue body took on a faint red, like smoke, and as it continued to run, the red on the water puppet's body became more and more intense.

By the time the water golem ran to the hundred-legged centipede, its body had turned bright red, and it was still gurgling and bubbling, like boiling magma.

At this time, Wu Sang had already taken Yan Niang back for some distance, and Liu Wei looked at Wu Sang's movements and wisely stepped back some distance.

In fact, Liu Wei's wisest thing to do at this time is to withdraw and give up the Yin Blood Demon Kui, but unfortunately he really can't give up the temptation of the **** Blood Demon Kui, and he still has his own hole cards, so he may not have no hope of winning the Yin Blood Demon Kui.

Just when the three of them retreated, Yang Yong had been completely drained, and the whole person only had one breath left, and he didn't die only with a strong mind.

Without the support of Yang Yong's essence blood and true qi, the Iron Thorn Vine soon lost its courage and became sluggish, and this also gave the hundred-legged golden centipede a chance to get out of trouble.

But at this moment, the water puppet pounced and hugged the hundred-legged golden centipede, and at this time, the water puppet's body began to emit a trace of white gas, and the hundred-legged golden centipede also broke free from the entanglement of the iron thorn vine.

Getting out of trouble, the anger of the hundred-legged golden centipede skyrocketed, as if it wanted to choose someone to devour, but at this moment, a loud rumbling sound sounded, drowning out the anger of the hundred-legged golden centipede.

The water puppet exploded by itself, the sound was terrifying, and the explosion sound was like thunder, resounding in everyone's ears, deafening.

At the moment when the water puppet blew itself up, Yang Yong let out a hoarse laugh, looking very happy, and after laughing, he completely lost his breath.

Yang Yong has been able to survive until now, all by virtue of an obsession, in his opinion, since the hundred-foot golden centipede wants him to die, then he will not let the hundred-foot golden centipede feel better, and now that the obsession has dissipated, he will no longer be able to hold on.

The explosion was followed by a splash of earth and rocks, and a rain of mud and rocks suddenly fell in the surrounding area, followed by a white mist rising from the center of the explosion and spreading around.