Zhao Songlong, who was a hundred meters away, couldn't help but laugh again: "Li Sichen, Li Sichen, do you think that my Mongolian Death Worm is so easy to kill? Even if you have a heaven-level magic weapon in your hand, it is impossible to kill it." This Mongolian Death Worm has been refined and domesticated by my secret method, and its regeneration ability is extremely powerful! As many pieces you cut it into, it will regenerate as many as it wants, and immediately put it into battle to attack! Although the strength of the individual will decrease, the increase in the overall number is enough to make up for it!"

In Zhao Songlong's opinion, although it is unlikely that the Mongolian Death Worm will kill Li Sichen, there is no problem in entangling him. When he arrives, he will be able to take the opportunity to give Li Sichen a fatal blow!

It's a pity that the development of things is not the same as Zhao Songlong imagined.

Facing the Mongolian death worms whistling from the left and right, Li Sichen waved his left hand and threw out a handful of leaves and copper coins.

Copper coins are made of bones, and leaves are turned into meat. When the two merged, a small feng shui bureau was immediately constructed, attracting the qi of the five elements, turning into a hurricane flame, forcibly delaying the speed of this Mongolian death worm, allowing him to face another Mongolian death worm with horns alone.

In the blink of an eye, this Mongolian death worm with horns flew in front of Li Sichen. The sharp horns and fangs kept colliding, making a numbing 'click' sound that made the scalp tingle, looking like they were going to devour Li Sichen.

Facing the menacing Mongolian Death Worm, Li Sichen did not dodge, and directly used the Bagua Sword in his hand as a javelin and threw it into the Mongolian Death Worm's gaping mouthparts.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Songlong immediately mocked: "Li Sichen, this kid, is really poor in donkey skills. Heaven-level magic weapons can only exert their power if they are held in their hands. Throwing it as a hidden weapon is simply destroying the heavens. Besides, the Mongolian Death Worm has countless jagged tusks in its belly. Even if this sword enters its belly, it will be blocked by fangs, and it will not be able to hurt the Mongolian death worm at all......"

His words came to an abrupt end.

Because he saw that there were several red threads in Li Sichen's hands. At the other end of the red line is in the belly of the Mongolian Death Worm.

"What's the situation?" Zhao Songlong's heart was full of confusion: "Could it be that Li Sichen is still tied with a red thread around his sword? But what's the use of doing this?"

Soon, he learned the usefulness of these red lines.

I saw Li Sichen dragging the red line with his right hand and dancing constantly, and his left hand was like playing a guitar, using the red wire as a string and plucking and twisting on it.

With the dance of the red line, the Bagua Sword that was thrown into the body of the Mongolian Death Worm was no longer honest, and frantically twisted, stabbed, and slashed in the stomach of this giant worm. Every move is quite flexible, as if it is not a red line that controls it, it is still Li Sichen's hand.

Harness the sword with a line!

Such a method, even if Zhao Songlong is well-informed, it is the first time he has seen it.

The sound of "clanging" kept coming from the stomach of the Mongolian death worm. Those jagged fangs were actually split and shattered by the Bagua Sword in an instant!

Immediately afterwards, one red line after another was thrown into the stomach of this Mongolian death worm by Li Sichen.

He didn't find it fun to control a gossip sword, so he actually used these red threads to entangle the severed fangs in the stomach of the Mongolian death worm, and manipulated them to launch an attack.

"Roar—"

The Mongolian death worm let out a painful scream, and it had no strength or energy to fight Li Sichen again, because its stomach had been stabbed by the Bagua Sword and its own fangs, and it was twisted to pieces.

If it is cut off, even if it is cut into several pieces, the Mongolian Death Worm can regenerate. But now, it is purely chopped into small pieces from the inside and mashed into a meat puree. In such a situation, no matter how strong its regeneration ability is, there is no possibility of survival, let alone regeneration.

After a few screams, accompanied by a feeble struggle, the fragmented Mongolian death worm died.

Almost at the same moment, the other Mongolian death worm also broke through the barrier of the Feng Shui Bureau temporarily constructed by Li Sichen and rushed in front of him.

However, for Li Sichen, who found a way to defeat the enemy, its arrival was simply a death!

Li Sichen repeated his old tricks, and in an instant, he chopped the remaining Mongolian death worm into small pieces of meat paste.

Two Mongolian death worms died one after the other, and the time did not exceed a minute.

There is no doubt that Zhao Songlong's hopes have been disappointed again, and he has been slapped in the face again.

However, today, he is already used to being slapped in the face.

He couldn't care about the heartache now, because he had already rushed to the place where the magic weapon was buried when Li Sichen was dealing with the Mongolian Death Worm.

Zhao Songlong squinted his eyes and stared at Li Sichen with ferocity and evil spirit.

After putting away the red thread and putting the gossip sword back in his hand, Li Sichen also looked at the middle-aged man who appeared in front of him.

After a moment, he asked, "Are you Zhao Songlong?"

"That's right!" Zhao Songlong puffed up his chest and looked arrogant.

"The King of Southeast Asia?" Li Sichen shook his head and said in a disdainful tone: "It's just like that." ”

Zhao Songlong's face was suddenly purple.

It stands to reason that he was not a man of pleasure. But in front of Li Sichen, he couldn't control his emotions, and he was easily provoked. Maybe it's because there are too many grudges between the two sides.

After taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhao Songlong opened his mouth and said, "Boy, don't think that you can be arrogant if you break my voodoo paper baby today and kill my Mongolian death worm. Yes, I have to admit that before that, I did underestimate your strength. But that doesn't mean that you have any chance of turning the tables after I go out in person! Today, you have to die!"

In these words, he said that he was murderous and awe-inspiring, and extremely cold.

It's a pity that it didn't scare Li Sichen at all.

After smiling slightly, he only said one word, and then he made Zhao Songlong angry again.

"What's the matter, do you want to be slapped in the face again? I didn't expect that the King of Southeast Asia still has this hobby. In my opinion, you should not be called the King of Southeast Asia, but the King of Southeast Asia!"

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