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The reason why Wang Hao didn't dare to make a move was because he was afraid that the Eight Bull Crossbow would not be able to kill this centipede king. You know, the vitality of the centipede is very tenacious, if you use a bamboo stick to poke through the chest of the centipede, then the centipede can live for at least one day.

And if this centipede king also has such a strong vitality, and before he died, he commanded the little centipede to counterattack, then I am afraid that these people will be brought here today.

After such a long time, to be precise, this is the first time that Wang Hao has fallen into a desperate situation where he is almost certain to die. Whether it was encountering a white tiger at a coming-of-age ceremony, or rescuing a clansman from a wolf pack in the middle of the night, or killing crocodiles by the river, or even the attack of the second-level giant bear and Liu Village later, Wang Hao could not experience the feeling of being in a desperate situation, only this time. Let's not talk about whether or not you can kill the Centipede King, even if it is killed, its dying counterattack will definitely be able to wipe itself out. And he won't even have a chance to escape.

Life in the world, you have to fight it, the previous life has not had time to fight, it has passed, now fight, it should not be too late.

After confirming that there was no problem with the angle again, Wang Hao smashed down the bracket of the Eight Bull Crossbow.

It is not Wang Hao's habit to close his eyes and wait for the result, his habit is to see the result with his own eyes.

Under Wang Hao's gaze, the crossbow arrow was like a black lightning bolt, shooting through the Centipede King's high neck, and after penetrating the hard shell of its back, it was pinned to the ground tightly for condescending reasons.

Of the more than two meters long, less than half a meter of the crossbow bolt was only exposed to the ground, and the rest of the position was all sunk deep into the ground.

In the exclamation of the people around him, the Centipede King's body immediately curled up. The ten-meter-long body shrunk into a ball centered on the place where the crossbow arrow had hit.

Its countless centipede legs struck the iron feather of the crossbow arrow, bringing up a puff of sparks.

When the Centipede King realized that the attack was ineffective, he immediately struggled.

The body danced rapidly around the crossbow bolts nailed to the ground, whether it was the stubborn stones on the ground or the small centipedes, but any of them were cut in two by its claws.

Losing the control of the centipede king, and meeting the centipede king who was crazy because of his injury, the centipedes that entered the camp sprinkled with insect repellent powder retreated like a tide.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the most feared thing did not happen, and today I finally escaped.

The people around, whether they were captives or the dozen or so Great Wilderness people, looked at the Eight Bull Crossbows in front of Wang Hao with frightened eyes. They couldn't imagine why a few pieces of wood could be put together with so much power.

Moreover, because they couldn't guess the firing principle of the Eight Bull Crossbow, the dozen or so strangers retreated to the side one after another, for fear that they would be injured by mistake.

Even more surprising than these strange people in the Great Wilderness were the dozen or so captives, because they pushed everything, and there were only ten wheelbarrows along the way, and they had never seen this eight-ox crossbow at all.

Besides, the body of the eight-bull crossbow is so huge, if you want to hide, there is no place to hide it. The captives were wondering where this thing came from.

Wang Hao's heart hadn't been put down for long, and they lifted it up again.

It turned out that the Centipede King, who was nailed to the ground on his back, twisted his body under his neck one hundred and eighty degrees at the moment. And the lower part of its body is grasping the ground, holding the crossbow arrow between its injured neck, and pulling the crossbow arrow out vigorously.

Others may not feel anything when they see this scene, but when Wang Hao saw this scene, he only felt cold all over his body, and even his scalp was numb.

If it were another creature that had been pinned to the ground with a bow and arrow, it would only know how to attack the shaft of the arrow nailed to it with its claws or teeth in vain. But he would never think of pulling the shaft out of the dirt.

And the creature who knows how to draw the shaft of an arrow has an IQ of more than eighty.

Could it be that when it evolves into a second-level creature, it is not only the strength of the physical body that increases, but even the IQ increases?

Although he was shocked in his heart, Wang Hao's hand did not stop, and a new pure iron crossbow arrow appeared in his hand again. This time, the captives saw clearly, yes, it appeared in his hands out of thin air.

In an instant, these ten captives even had the urge to kneel, this is a miracle, a creation out of thin air, this is a miracle can only be done.

Now Wang Hao didn't have the heart to pay attention to the thoughts of the captives, but with the help of Wang Hu and Wang Zhu, he loaded the crossbow arrows on the Eight Bull Crossbow together.

By the time the reload was complete, the Centipede King had pulled out a third of the arrow.

As we all know, if something is inserted into the soil, only the first third is the most difficult to pull out, and once this distance is pulled out, the rest will be much easier.

If this centipede king is allowed to get out of trouble, it will not be easy to nail it to the ground with an eight-bull crossbow after being prepared.

Moreover, after suffering so much, if it gets out, I am afraid it will never let Wang Hao go of them.

As soon as the crossbow bolt was loaded, Wang Hao hurriedly aimed at it and shot out.

At a distance of more than 20 meters, it is basically impossible to miss, let alone such a large target. This time, the bolt landed on the torso in the middle of the centipede king's body.

The centipede king's tail instantly rose five or six meters high, and then slammed into the ground. The little centipede that escaped from near his tail was all turned into meat puree under this beat.

Its claws kept slashing on the ground, and in a few moments, the ground around it was cut out of the earth trenches.

However, these are useless, the entire body of the Centipede King, except for the claws, only five or six meters of the tail can still move. It was powerless to pull out the two bolts that pierced its body and were nailed deep into the ground.

However, Wang Hao has always believed in the supremacy of caution. With a wave of his hand, a third crossbow arrow appeared in his hand.

This time, everyone could see it clearly, Wang Hao's hand was just such a move, and an extra crossbow arrow flashing with cold light appeared out of thin air.

The more than ten strangers looked at each other, and then fell to their knees on the ground one after another, constantly kowtowing to Wang Hao, shouting words like 'God' in their mouths.

Even the captives in Liu Village were weak in their knees and almost knelt down, but in the end they were held up by Liu Xiong.

He didn't have time to explain to them, but when Wang Hao nailed the tail of the Centipede King to the ground with the third crossbow arrow, he breathed a deep sigh of relief. Now, not to mention that its IQ is eighty, even if it is eight hundred, without the help of external forces, it is impossible for the Centipede King to escape.

After doing this, Wang Hao went to see the stranger who knelt on the ground. He scratched his head, not knowing how to deal with such a thing.

The patriarch smiled at Wang Hao, then walked over, picked up one of the men who were the leader of these strangers, and after a few words of reassurance, he took them to the side to tell a story.

This is a story about Pangu opening the heavens, Nuwa creating people and ancestral gods. In the mouth of the patriarch, the ancestral god is the person created by the great god Nuwa, because he is the first batch of people, who absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, has a godhead, and also turns into a god after death.

Because he is the ancestor of mankind, he is called the ancestral god.

The patriarch had a lot to tell them about the stories of the ancestral gods. According to Wang Hao's estimate, they have to talk all night.

After telling Wang Hu not to approach the centipede king no matter what, Wang Hao went to sleep.

There was a second-level creature blocking the doorway, and tonight, this place would be the safest place in the Great Wilderness.

Wang Hao believed that when the Centipede King was not completely dead, it was impossible for any beasts below the second level to come and harass them.

Wang Hu glanced at the centipede king with regret, and then ran with Wang Zhu and a few of them to pick up the little centipedes that were nailed to the ground with bows and arrows.

Although it is a small centipede, it is compared to the centipede king. Each of these centipedes has an arm length, and if it is placed on the earth, all of them are precious exhibits.

Regardless of whether the centipedes were dead or alive, Wang Hu and the others chopped off their heads first, and then inserted them with the shaft of the arrow, without touching their hands the whole time. You must know that even if these centipedes die, if they stimulate the nerves, they may still hurt people.

Only when they are matured, Wang Hu can touch them with their hands with confidence.

These centipedes will be Wang Hu's supper tonight, and they will also be everyone's breakfast tomorrow morning.