Nangong Douling saw that the black fog was menacing, and it was definitely not something she could resist with her bare hands, so she hurriedly let go of her hands, kicked her feet, and jumped onto the water tower, which happened to be opposite to the centipede's head.

At this moment, the centipede completely broke free from the "bondage spell", and thousands of black snakes exploded in all directions, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

The centipede immediately opened its mouth full of sharp teeth and swooped towards Nangong Douchi, and she could see the insect's blood-colored mouth and black throat, which swirled like a whirlpool of demonic energy.

Nangong Douling turned around to escape, the demonic qi erupted from the insect's mouth, wrapping Nangong Douling's whole body, she couldn't move in an instant, and was lifted high by the demonic qi and stood in the air.

Nangong Douling kicked her feet wildly, and her heart was shocked, oops, she was going to die, she was going to die this time!

Seeing this, Li Xuan was distracted for a moment, the poisonous mist quickly pushed away his brilliant light, and the strong black mist wrapped Li Xuan Xuan, he was accidentally poisoned, his body flew backwards, fell to the outside of the rooftop, and fell straight from the height of seven or eight floors.

When Nangong Douling saw it, his heart burned like fire, and he shouted: "Uncle Shi!"

She didn't have the extra energy to take care of him, and her body was dragged backwards by the demonic qi, and she couldn't shout anymore under the stench of rotting meat.

When she turned her head, the two rows of sharp teeth above and below the centipede were in front of her, and she was about to be eaten by the centipede!

Unable to make any resistance, her vision suddenly went black, her cheeks and limbs felt enveloped in a slimy liquid, and she rolled in the slippery and black narrow space, like a pinprick in her body.

She wanted to die in discomfort, and her body suddenly slid down, and there was slippery liquid all around, and there was nothing to hold onto.

She fell into a small bag that looked like a casing, wrapped tightly and stuck there with her head down.

The film squirmed against her bare skin, and in an instant, a painful burning sensation penetrated deep into her flesh and marrow.

She let out a muffled scream, as if she had been filled with a bucket of aqua regia that melted gold, silver, steel, and rock, and her muscles were slowly corroding.

It hurts! Like countless sharp blades cutting through the skin one by one, as if it were being slaughtered.

There was nothing but darkness around her, and the walls of the insects' intestines kept secreting countless corrosive acids, trying to digest her into a white bone.

In despair and helplessness, there was nothing she could do.

But there is a kind of weed-like tenacity in her nature, and the more desperate she encounters, the more unwilling she is to admit defeat.

She struggled to move her arm in the viscous acid, and with every inch of her movement, her skin seemed to tear and hurt, but she didn't give up, a voice in the dark inspired her to endure, and she realized that it was the voice of her own heart.

She is Nangong Douling, a dignified soul-attracting mage, and she is definitely not a coward!

Suddenly, a dark light flickered, and it was the bell on her neck that emitted a faint light, shining on her, Nangong Doubell didn't know if it was an illusion, and with the assistance of the dark light, she regained some strength.

Reaching under his ear, he pulled out a silver needle, clenched it, ran the last aura in his body, and recited the "Nightmare Charm Mantra" again, the silver needle in his hand suddenly stretched out, turning into a scimitar, piercing the centipede's intestinal wall in an instant, and then piercing its hard insect shell, and a ray of light poured in.

Nangong Douling did not hesitate to exhaust the aura of his whole body, held the handle of the scimitar with both hands, and cut it down hard, giving the centipede a disembowelment.

The intestinal wall that wrapped the body instantly parted to both sides, and the binding force disappeared, Nangong Douling did not stop moving, and cut to the end with the blade in one breath until his feet hit the ground.

The blade slammed against the ground, cutting a deep mark on the floor tiles.

When he turned around, the centipede with its abdomen wide open rolled its body uncontrollably, and dark red demon blood splashed.

The black poisonous mist in the insect's body rushed out in an instant, swirling in the air in a vortex shape for several times, and then escaped into the clouds, heading into the distance.

She couldn't help but wonder again, what was that black mist, and it was strange that it was not one with the centipede, and it could still move freely.

But Nangong Douling was no longer able to pursue the black fog, and knelt on one knee, panting and waiting.

After the behemoth struggled for a while, it collapsed, and the worm withered like a dried corpse, gradually contracted, and finally became the size of a finger, motionless.

She staggered to her feet, the scimitar in her hand turning back into a silver needle and falling to the ground with a crisp sound.

Without the protection of the silver needle, the position of her left collarbone up to the left earlobe was invaded by poisonous gas, a large piece of blackened, the swollen carotid artery was obviously bulging outward, and Nangong Douling spit out a mouthful of black blood again.

She clutched her chest in unbearable pain, but what she cared about was someone else.

She walked to the edge of the rooftop, leaned on the handrail and looked down, there was a flower garden at the bottom of the building, and there was no falling figure.

"Uncle, Uncle, where are you!"

There was no response.

Did you fall under a tree?

She lost her aura and couldn't jump directly from the sky, so she could only turn back and stumble towards the door of the rooftop.

Before that, she wrapped the insect corpse with a white charm, put it in her coat pocket, and picked up the silver needle that Li Xuan had broken, and put it away properly.

Walking down the stairs step by step, the bell rings loudly in my ears, and when class ends, the whole campus instantly boils, and students flock out of the classroom.

Nangong Douling instantly surrounded the crowd, and the students looked at her curiously.

Her whole body was in a mess, and after her dogwood robe was stained with human blood, her mana was greatly reduced, and she couldn't stand the acid rotting in the insect's abdomen, which was tattered and tattered, and emitted a stench like a sewer.

"Where did the beggars come from?" the students argued, "how could the school guards let the beggars in?"

"It stinks, this guy, did you step on shit?"

"Look at her neck, woo wow, disgusting to death, it seems to have a tumor, it's so scary, I wonder if it's contagious?"

Nangong Douling glared at them angrily, "Get out of the way!" ”

"This beggar is quite dragged. ”

"I'm not a beggar! I'm the soul attractor of the Soul Attraction Sect!"

"What barber? do you understand?" the students looked left and right, and no one understood what she said.

The barber is big!

Nangong Douling didn't bother to explain, and with a flick of his sleeves, the students covered their noses and spread out.

She felt so embarrassed, she had obviously destroyed a monster, and she should have welcomed her triumphant return with flowers like a hero, how could she be so depressed and ridiculed.

Walking to the back of the teaching building, circling around the flower garden frequently, "Uncle Shi......" She didn't see him everywhere, where did the wooden fish's head fall! Could it be that the black fog couldn't be swept away?

Many heads poked out from the handrail of the corridor on the roof of the building, watching her, and a bald man suddenly squeezed out of the group of students, shouting at her: "Nangong Douling, I finally found you! Stand still for me!"

It's Mr. Luoyafang, and the trouble is coming.