[392] Small drill wind
A yellow mist filled the entire town of Winterwood, and at the same time, a foul smell emanated.
Not far away, a huge figure was wreaking havoc in Winterwood Town.
A lot of houses have collapsed because of this thing.
"What's the situation?" Shang Yan's whole person was immediately woken up.
The spirits are super uplifting.
"Shang Qingqiao, you stay in the room and don't run around, I'll go outside and take a look." Shang Yan put on his clothes, took the giant spirit banner and some tools, and immediately ran outside.
Because Dongmu Town is the relationship between his grandfather's hometown, he has always had feelings for this town, and since he is currently staying in Dongmu Town, it is necessary for him to take on the responsibility of protecting Dongmu Town.
Calling Liao Jin, the two of them quickly rushed in the direction of the huge figure.
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In the center of the town, a large number of buildings collapsed due to the collision of monsters, and the deaths are difficult to count, and many townspeople are awakened in their dreams, wondering what happened.
Lu Fugong nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the spider that was constantly attacking the house and then eating the townspeople among them.
All the townspeople in this winterwood town are his bait, the bait used to attract the centipede demon to come.
On this centipede demon, there was the last material he needed to make the dragon cone.
Bang! Bang!
Every time the centipede demon moves its body, the houses will collapse and the townspeople will be eaten, which is really a ghost crying wolf and a hellish scene.
When Shang Yan and Liao Jin arrived at the scene, the situation was really unsightly.
"Youkai!" Shang Yan was shocked, he had no idea that there would be monsters rushing to attack the town.
Is there still a royal law for this?
After the founding of the country, you are not allowed to become a jing, you have already not complied with it, and now you are bold enough to rush to attack the human race?
Look for death!
Shang Yan didn't talk nonsense and shot directly.
Every second that drags on is a huge loss, and you don't know how many innocent townspeople will die at the hands of the centipede demon.
Lu Fugong was fighting fiercely with the centipede demon, and at this moment, he saw a thunderbolt slashing down from the sky, hitting the centipede demon on the head.
The centipede demon twisted its body wildly, but was injured by this blow.
There are no thunderclouds and no rain, so naturally it is impossible to clear the sky and thunderbolts, Lu Fugong hurriedly looked around, and saw Shang Yan and Liao Jin.
"How could a psychic person appear here at such a late hour?" Lu Fugong's heart instantly became anxious.
If these two people inadvertently destroy the material they need on the centipede demon, then all the plans will be over.
Lu Fugong hurriedly increased the speed of his attack, only to see that his target was in the brain of the centipede demon, and there was something that looked like a machine hanging on the whole person, like the short gliding method in Attack on Titan.
Then he used a hammer to hit the wooden cones on the centipede demon.
"Someone seems to have arrived before us." Shang Yan said.
Liao Jin nodded, and directly took a kitchen knife and ran towards the centipede demon.
The arm that was bitten off by the chewing iron cicada has not been repaired before, so Liao Jin is currently showing himself as a one-armed person.
But it doesn't matter to him, several arms are the same, as long as he doesn't encounter a different species like the Iron Cicada, Liao Jin can basically be invincible.
The Centipede Demon who had been hit hard fell to the ground in a straight line and kept rolling, so that the image of Fuyuki Town became even bigger.
Shang Yanqi's means came out together, and the divine fighting technique and the giant spirit god were used one by one, and I was like a thunderbolt mage who slashed at the centipede demon remotely. I want to destroy this monster in the shortest possible time.
Lu Fugong drove the last wooden cone into the centipede demon's body.
Lu Fugong used the Centipede Demon on the Centipede Demon to nail the soul of the wooden cone in the Son of Heaven's woodworking record.
As long as the wooden cone is driven into the living creature according to certain rules, the target soul can be fixed and left unmoved.
On this centipede demon, the material that Lu Fugong needs is his five-hundred-year-old demon soul.
Lu Fugong touched his hands in his pockets, and suddenly there was an extra pair of silver gloves glowing on his palms, only to see him come to the position of the big demon's brain, and his hands were slammed into his brain, and a light blue soul was pulled out in an instant:
This pale blue soul is in the shape of a ball, and a small red-clawed centipede floats quietly inside, which looks very small and delicate.
"Success!" Lu Fugong said happily.
Now that the target had been successful, he had no intention of staying where he was, so he turned around and left.
It's really unresponsive.
The corpse of the centipede demon stiffened and fell to the ground, motionless, but because of the relationship between the soul and the body, the body has died, and the entire winter wood town is filled with a sense of desolation at this moment, I don't know how many innocent townspeople have died under the attack of the centipede demon, and there are ruins everywhere you look.
With the death of the centipede demon, those yellow mist slowly dissipated, and the environment of Winterwood Town began to return to normal.
"Ahem." Shang Yan covered his mouth and nose: "Why did this kind of monster suddenly appear in Dongmu Town, this is unreasonable, Dongmu Town is far away from Wencheng, not only the government, but even the Spirit Law Committee cannot let this kind of monster exist, where did it come from." ”
Many doubts filled Shang Yan's mind, but he still grasped the most important point at the moment, and hurriedly called the Spirit Law Committee for help, Dongmu Town must have an ambulance to help with this kind of thing.
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Lu Fugong ran all the way back to his workshop, and the moment he ran into the workshop, his body was aging, his hair was as white as snow, and his face was full of wrinkles.
"Ahem." Lu Fugong rejoiced: "It's so dangerous, if it had happened earlier, I might have to explain there." ”
Lu Fugong suddenly spat blood: "I found this centipede goblin hidden in the ground three months ago, and burned the dried corpses of the long-extinct young beast cubs to attract it, although the process is full of danger, it is easier to attract the attention of the spiritual law committee, but now I don't care so much,
The production of the dragon cone is just around the corner, I must be able to make the dragon cone as soon as possible, the eight stars are getting closer and closer, and I must break the seal on that day. ”
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The Spiritual Committee arrived very quickly, accompanied by the sound of the ambulance's bell.
Such a big thing happened, if the reporter knew about it, it would definitely be in the newspaper, the huge centipede demon corpse was not cleaned up, and it was obvious that no reporter could take photos at the scene, so as not to spread the matter on the Internet.
One of the responsibilities of the Spiritual Law Committee is to never let the people know the truth about this world, and never let them know what kind of world they live in.
Clearance, Containment, Management.
This is one of the meanings of the existence of the Spiritual Law Committee.