Seeing me come out of the centipede's body, the most excited person is Xiao Hei.

The little creature circled around me, sticking his head out and rubbing it on my calves, not to mention how happy he was, and he didn't shy away from the smell of my body.

I endured my nausea and used my hands to pluck some of the slime off my eyes, and then I saw that the giant centipede was dead, and there was a constant billowing of black smoke coming out of its massive python-like body.

The smoke was steaming, and in a trance, I saw a golden point of light "whirring", and suddenly jumped out of the centipede's body, leaving a striking golden light in the air, and disappeared into the ground at a very fast speed.

I've seen this point of light when it's inside a giant centipede, and I don't know what it is.

My right hand suddenly loosened, and when I looked at it again, the slender, black-and-red blade had vanished, leaving only a rough hilt in my hand.

If you look closely, the hilt is rather weird. Its grip is slender, far exceeding the length of the hilt of a normal sword. There was no ornamentation on it, it was very simple, and it suddenly looked like a piece of black iron.

The shape of the sword grid above the hilt, that is, the handguard, is also a little strange, like a short umbrella bone, which is diagonally distributed in all directions, which is completely different from the traditional ingot-type sword grid, and is not a routine with katana and Western swords.

There is also no pattern on the sword grid, it is black, but it is quite weighty in the hand.

And when I first started it, the coldness on the hilt of the sword disappeared, but instead a warm current surged up, flowing back and forth, indescribably wonderful.

Looking at my palms again, the skin is smooth and there is not a single wound.

When pulling me out of the centipede's body, the fat man and the amorous man also saw the slender blade, and suddenly disappeared at this moment, and both of them felt incredulous and asked me where I got this thing.

I told the truth, and the two looked at each other and shouted in surprise.

"I'll bake! I'm glad you're okay, I was really scared to death just now......"

The fat man patted me on the shoulder and said with palpitations. I was covered in foul-smelling slime and dark green slurry, and soon got the fat man's hand, and he took a step back in disgust, flicking his pig's trotters back and forth.

Affectionate is a curious baby, and he is not afraid of dirty, he snatched the hilt of the sword from my hand and looked at it over and over. Strangely, the hilt of the sword did not move in his hand, and no blade grew.

The stammering monk studied for a long time, and as if he had found something, he turned the hilt of his sword over and pointed to a place to show me.

Table ...... Cousin, it says ...... It's written......"

I looked towards the place where the amorous finger was, and sure enough, at the bottom of the hilt, there seemed to be a vague engraved word "Xiao".

Sky? What does it mean? Could it be the name of this strange sword?!

I was a little confused, but the fat man slapped his thigh, smiled, and said that he could pick up a treasure this time.

Seeing that the two of us were confused, the fat man sighed in hatred that iron could not be made of steel.

"You two elm heads, Xiao is Xiao Hui, the soldier king of the six kings, Xiao Hui layman!"

My nose was almost crooked. Dawn Layman? Is this broken hilt the work of Xiaohui Jushi? I believe you're a ghost!

Let's not mention that this sword hilt has some evil doors, and there is an indescribable aura on it, it seems that it needs to suck blood to grow a sword edge, and it will not leave a wound.

Besides, we just saw the blade made by the Xiaohui Monk in the Zizhen Pavilion of the Taishan Summit, which was the "Dragon Whip" that was auctioned off the spot for a million dollars.

Whether it is from the appearance or from the momentum point of view, if the "dragon whip" can be called Bai Fumei, then this broken sword handle is poor dick silk, how can it be from the same person's hand?

The fat man's iron rooster is all meat when he sees mosquitoes, and he is also a treasure when he sees stones, I don't bother to argue with him, I threw the hilt of the sword to him, and said that such a good treasure should be kept by you, I am not rare.

The fat man happily stuffed the hilt of his sword into his backpack, as if he had won a big bargain, and he was as happy as a pig's head.

Qian Ziqiang and Hongying gathered with the people of Nafutang, and after I got into the body of the giant centipede, the two sides also had a vicious fight, and one of the thirty-year-old colleagues was injured and a large hole was torn in the calf.

Fortunately, the wound was not too deep, and the bones were fine, and after being bandaged with the bandages they carried, there was no major problem, but it was slightly inconvenient to move and limped.

Hongying hugged her fist at me, said thank you Jiuxia for coming to the rescue, and introduced her surname Tang Hongying, the third in the Northeast Nafu Hall, and she will have a place to find her in the future, although she spoke.

As she spoke, she seemed to think of the young man she had just died, and tears began to roll in her eyes.

Qian Ziqiang also thanked me, saying that if it weren't for the bravery of the Nine Heroes, Hongying would have to abolish at least one leg now, and praised my way to subdue the giant centipede, and praised the heroes since ancient times.

He praised me so much that I couldn't help but feel funny.

Now I smell bad all over my body, and the mucus and blood stained in the bodies of those centipedes are all over my face, and I am more shivering than the unkempt beggars on the street, and what kind of hero is it.

And with the passage of time, these filthy things have gradually solidified, wrapped around the body like a layer of wax, not to mention how uncomfortable.

Hongying took out a towel from her backpack and asked me to wipe it, but the towel was dry and could not be wiped off without water.

Thinking back to the situation at that time, it was important to save people, but I didn't think about it so much, so I responded politely, saying that everyone should get together and help each other, and asked them if they had seen the point of light flying out of the giant centipede's body.

Qian Ziqiang and the others nodded one after another, and they all said that they had seen it, and there seemed to be a layer of evil qi rippling on the point of light, but they didn't know what it was.

I borrowed their Luoyang shovel and dug down the place where the light point had been drilled, and it didn't take long for the Luoyang shovel to reach the hard ground with nothing.

After a while, the corpse of the giant centipede had been corroded in the billowing black smoke, but the ground under his feet suddenly shook again.

Everyone was shocked, wondering if there was more than one centipede?

But the shaking was obviously different from before, and when I looked closely, in the corner of the rotunda in front of me, the pile of white bones on the ground began to slowly sink, and after a few minutes, a downward passage was revealed.

I stepped forward to take a closer look, and saw that it was a stone staircase that swirled downward and was quite wide. The walls on either side were lit with faint torches, and the lower part was noticeably brighter than the rotunda we were in.

Prick up your ears, and there is a faint sound of water drifting over, like a stream.

It seems that what Qian Ziqiang said before was right, this place is really a void tower that extends downward, if you want to get out, I'm afraid the only way to go down is to continue to look for an exit.

The shaking of the ground stopped, and seeing that the stone steps that extended down were firm, we all discussed, and Qian Ziqiang took the lead and led us down.

I sensitively noticed that at the moment when this circular stone step appeared, Qian Ziqiang's frowning brows instantly relaxed, and there was even a faint hint of imperceptible joy......