“...”

Ram Han took a deep breath, his hands intersected in front of him, and his fingers interlocked to draw a complex trick,

The whole body trembled slightly, as if under great pressure.

As Ram Han trembled, the evil phantom behind him slowly raised his right hand, and little by little he made preparations to throw the short spear.

Inexplicable pressure descended on this tunnel, and the dust floating in the air was forcibly pressed.

The human-faced centipede that crawled on its own, shaking its glowing eyeballs, focused its gaze on the villain in front of it,

As if sensing danger, he opened the cone bit in his mouth and took a deep breath.

The gas ingested by this breath is so massive,

Dust flew and gravel floated up, all rolled into the centipede's mouthparts.

The already clumsy abdominal cavity of the human-faced centipede becomes more hypertrophied after inhaling gas,

Miserable white insect flesh spilled out of the cracks in the pitch-black carapace.

Immediately after, the human-faced centipede opened its mouth.

The White Lotus Sect at the end of the tunnel was still immersed in the lack of oxygen suffocation caused by the air extraction,

The dark eyes saw the centipede opening its mouth, and instantly understood what it was going to do.

They frantically clasped the edge of the tunnel and prostrate to lower their figures.

The wind of a hurricane gushes out of the mouthparts of a human-faced centipede,

The sand and gravel mixed in the wind are far more deadly than the so-called iron sand concealer.

The two White Lotus Sectists at the front didn't even snort before the sand and dust pierced their bodies, grinding their skin and bones, and they directly lost their lives.

"Protect the young master!"

The white-eyed old man shouted hoarsely, his eyes narrowed slightly, and stopped in front of Ram Han.

When the other White Lotus Sect members heard the call, they didn't care about their own lives, and barely got up,

or shield against the gravel,

or cast a spell to slow down the wind,

Or use flesh and blood, fearless to build a human wall, and protect the front of the ram.

"I'll make the head!"

Song Yu shouted, jumped up from the ground, and landed on the heads of the White Lotus Sect members,

Supporting his head with one hand and his waist with the other, he is lying in a sleeping Arhat posture,

Just use the sunken back of his head to block the ram's face and feed him a mouthful of dandruff.

However, Ram Han did not appreciate it.

"Get out of here!"

I saw that the corners of Ram Han's eyes were bruised, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and his face was hideous, without the feminine and handsome demeanor he usually had.

The White Lotus Sect members who stood in front of him were instantly hit by an invisible force, flying out left and right, making way for space.

Click, click

The human-faced centipede rushed wildly, with long and narrow steps as sharp as a knife, poking deep holes in the ground.

Three sets of cone bits rotate wildly, making it undoubtful that even fine iron rocks can be crushed into slag.

"Die!"

Ram Han screamed violently, his palm was clenched, and he swung out violently towards the human-faced centipede,

The evil projection behind him made the same movement as him, smiling and throwing a short spear.

The phantom of the blade scurried across the ground, silently sinking into the head of the human-faced centipede.

No explosions, no sound and light effects,

The human-faced centipede was still running wildly, but its speed slowed down abruptly in the middle of it.

The carapace, which was originally as solid as a rock, became soft and fragile, broke and cracked,

It can't even support the centipede's own weight, so the miserable white insect meat in the abdomen falls, rubs on the ground, and the skin opens and the flesh opens.

Whew——

Yellow-green pus poured out from the cracks in the carapace of the human-faced centipede and splashed all over the ground.

The mud that the blood touched immediately emitted a thin smoke, corroded and melted, and became a dark pool of viscous mud.

The centipede, which has no sense of pain, crawls on its own,

But as the body corrodes and melts from the inside out, a pair of feet and feet are paralyzed.

The whole body of the worm, as if it had slipped, stumbled, and struggled to move forward in place.

Finally, the human-faced centipede fell to the ground, its head tilted to one side, and its huge body was submerged in the bubbling green water.

"Help... I..."

With the last shout, the glowing sphere in the eye socket of the human-faced centipede slowly extinguished.

"Whew, whew."

The sound of Ram Han's tired and rapid breathing echoed in the tunnel,

He struggled to straighten his knees and stand up straight, the shadow behind him slowly receding.

Unexpectedly, his father's wide-eyed protector gave him the most important means of preserving his life.

failed to use it on the West Investigation Factory or Wu Dewei,

Instead, it will be on an inexplicable centipede in the weird road.

Wait a minute...

Ram Han seemed to have discovered something, and despite the obstruction of his subordinates, he walked forward quickly.

Pausing in front of the corrosive green water, he took out several round iron balls and threw them into the crevices of the centipede's carapace.

Boom –

The iron ball hidden weapon called the palm thunder exploded, shaking the tunnel.

After the centipede corpse shook for a while, it still did not move, and there was no life in sight.

It should be dead.

The ram Han who completed the mending knife breathed a sigh of relief,

A hundred-legged worm, dead but not stiff,

The first lesson his father, the Protector of the Dharma, taught him was that no matter what shape of corpse he faced, he had to make sure that the other person was completely dead.

“...”

Ram Han's eyes narrowed slightly. Take a closer look at the face of the giant centipede.

This... It looks like a teenager's face?

The white-eyed old man walked forward quickly, stood side by side with Ram Han, and after observing for a while, he asked in a low voice, "Young master, what's wrong?" ”

Ram Han shook his head silently, did not answer, turned to look at the White Lotus Sect members in the tunnel, and asked, "Come and see, does anyone know the face of this centipede?" ”

The White Lotus Sect members stepped forward one after another, formed a circle, and observed.

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