Chapter 255: The Oppression of the Giant Centipede

Yang Wei's face was extremely calm, this may be a life and death crisis for many years, making him a little numb, not nervous, and able to think as a bystander and find ways to solve it.

At the moment when the chain slightly delayed the mud sword, a jet-black giant sword appeared in front of him, and the mud sword hit the four-meter-long bladeless giant sword without hesitation.

Syllable!

The mud sword instantly turned into a puddle of silt, out of shape, but its power was extremely perverted.

An extremely strong force made Yang Wei and Wu Feng fly out upside down, with a cold face, his feet involuntarily sank, and he stepped on the ground steadily.

With the earth to unload the force, the feet will guide the force into the ground, the feet sink deeper and deeper, at first only two or three inches, but after retreating dozens of feet, half of the body fell into the ground, sighed, and the tense body let out a sigh.

But the next moment, his complexion changed again, he was a little afraid, and he threw away Wufeng, but it was a little late, looking at the mud swimming in the Bladeless Giant Sword, he never expected that the power of meaning was so strong that it was actually active.

A lot of silt is like flowing water, splashing all over the body, and the weight of the force is transmitted into the body, and what is even more embarrassing is that the skin and flesh touched by the silt are like hot water poured into the snow, not only thick white smoke comes out, but even blood holes appear on the skin and flesh, and the silt is like a worm, burrowing into the body.

The pain of melting flesh and blood made his expression a little broken, and his brain was a little short-circuited. However, after being lost for a short time, the cold light in his eyes exploded, and the peach blossoms spun violently, and a huge vitality spread from the side of the Qi Sea Cave, and quickly flowed to the flesh and blood that had been pierced.

"Snort".

The brutality continued, the wounds were getting worse and worse, and they were still spreading, and there was nothing he could resist.

When Yan Mengran and the others saw the situation, they had already realized that something was wrong, and with a shake of their bodies, Yan Mengran pulled out Yang Wei, with a look of horror in their eyes, "Corrosive connotation, terrible, I'm afraid the comprehension is complete." ”

His voice was trembling, and his white face was already as pale, looking at Yang Wei's dissolving body. But in the next moment, the dissolved body began to grow again, and then the new skin head dissolved and grew ......... again.

So repeatedly, like a dead cycle, the corrosive meaning constantly destroys the skin and flesh, wanting to penetrate deep into the muscles, veins, bones and blood, but the thick vitality gushes out to repair, and for a while, it falls into a short period of anxiety.

However, Yang Wei knew that the corrosive connotation was already so strong, he was afraid that he would not be able to erase it at all, but if he didn't erase it, wouldn't the peach blossom continue to exude vitality, thinking that most of his vitality was placed in the Qi Sea Cave.

And the gray-eyed dove in the Qi Sea Cave occupies the magpie's nest, and he can't enter it, and he can't take out the vitality, and he is in a dilemma for a while, if the vitality is exhausted, I am afraid that the corrosive power of this bone disease will devour itself to the point that there is no fur left.

Yan Mengran clasped her hands together, ignoring anything else, and when a stream of green light was pulled away from her palm, it poured into the blood hole on Yang Wei's body, slowly wrapping the scattered sludge, and wanted to pull it out, but unfortunately, the corrosive connotation, and it was already complete, how could it be said that it would be pulled out.

Looking at the head that was pulled out of the swamp in the distance, it was a giant centipede, with a somewhat flattened body, dark green on the back of the trunk, gray on the belly, and countless links, like a shuttle knot loop as sharp as a serrated scimitar, and there were tentacles several zhang long on the top of the head, like two long red whips.

Looking at the rows of long-legged claw thorns several feet long, like iron hooks, braving cold light. The only strange thing is that he can't see his eyes, open his mouth of blood, and spit out a fishy smell that makes people sick and sick.

Wang Rongrong's eyes narrowed into a slit, revealing deep helplessness, now the strength of this giant centipede is only afraid that it is already in the middle of the demon realm, with the strength of a few people, it is completely impossible to fight, so it can only retreat, and it is very unwilling in his heart.

Along the way, after all kinds of torture and hardships, I finally approached the city quickly, but I encountered the demon clan of the demon realm who was completely unable to deal with it, which was even more bitter than eating bitter melon, and I had to swallow this bitterness silently, and I couldn't lose my temper.

"Withdraw" Huang Chan couldn't figure out why the situation was like this, but the simple mud sword just now made her wake up from her dream, and once again passed by Haotian Lei Zun, I was afraid that it would be difficult to see it in this life, but at this moment, she had to shout hoarsely, full of helplessness and sadness.

Yan Mengran couldn't help but say, she had already pulled Yang Wei back quickly, and she didn't even look at the giant centipede that was eyeing her.

The giant centipede shook its body, pouring blood* and shooting out a black pillar of light, the black pillar of light was full of foul smell and poisonous smoke, and the long tentacles on its forehead shook in the air, like a monitor.

Wang Rongrong's expression was unprecedentedly gathered on the pitch-black pillar of light, and his body shook suddenly, reaching a height of nearly one zhang in an instant, like a giant bear, and his huge muscles looked like raised small peaks, which were very powerful.

On the broad chest, the seven pearls had already been spit out of the body, as if they were glued to the chest, and there was no trace of falling. With a breath and a breath, the pearl of seven stars flew out from the surface of the body, appeared in front of him, and joined together.

Between the pearls, a two-inch thick ditch was formed, in which the white silver light tumbled back and forth between the seven pearls, before the light was more abundant.

Roared, "Seven beads, star jade cover, cover like a wall, wall like the sky, heavenly imperial things." ”

The seven pearls are instantly compatible, white and bright, the dazzling silver light spreads, making people unable to open their eyes, when the black pillar of light just touches the silver light, the two do not let each other, one black and one white two colors connect the heavens and the earth, shaking the sky, the heavens and the earth shaking.

The black and white pillars of light turned into a flat tangent line, and finally turned into a black and white core, disappearing from front of the eyes, the big pearl scattered into seven, and instantly drilled into Wang Rong's body, and the tiger body of nearly a zhang shook violently, and then collapsed, his expression was weak, his eyes were scattered, and he was godless.

Huang Chan took this opportunity to pick up the fallen Wang Rongrong, escaped with Yan Mengran, and disappeared into the sky.

The giant centipede shook two red tentacles like long whips, and stared deeply at the few people who had disappeared, there was no movement for a long time, and the body of dozens of zhang scurried in the swamp, and with the undulating swamp squirming, the huge body of more than ten zhang slowly sank to the bottom of the swamp and disappeared into nothingness, as if nothing had happened.

However, there were many messy places in the dark night, and the mud splashed on the ground corroded the ground like thick acid, and potholes appeared one by one, emitting thick black smoke.

When the group of four saw the giant centipede that was not chasing, their faces relaxed and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Rongrong was sweating like rain, the whole person collapsed, his hands trembled, and he wanted to lift it, but he couldn't move, his face was extremely poor, his face was resolute, he gritted his teeth, and his hands were like magic, and a green grass was in his mouth.

At first glance, this grass seems to be a little different, obviously the color is much lighter, much shorter, only one inch at the corner of the mouth, the snort is a little serious, the whole person is lying backwards, and he can't hold up at all, fortunately, Huang Chan is holding the tiger body with one hand.

It took a long time for a group of four people to breathe down, and they formed a circle, obviously led by Yang Wei and Wang Rongrong, the two of them looked indifferent, gathered into a thin streamer, glanced at the swamp in the distance, and looked at the swamp that rose and fell from time to time, and their faces twitched a little.

Where is this test, it is completely to put people to death, if it weren't for Yang Wei and the two of them like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed, I am afraid that the four of them would definitely be damaged. Even if the two of them are so brave, the situation is not optimistic, Yang Wei's body has more than ten blood holes as deep as an inch, and there are some filthy things.

Under the wisps of cyan lines, it was rare that the flesh was not corroded, but the cyan lines were slowly fading, and wisps of green smoke escaped from the blood hole, which temporarily stabilized the injury.

There was a look of surprise in Yang Wei's eyes, looking at the cyan lines, he didn't expect this woman's use of wood attributes to reach such a state, it was just like Saihuatuo, but looking at the cyan lines were obviously weaker than the corrosive connotation, it wouldn't be long before it would break out again, and then it would fall into embarrassment again.

However, the eyebrows suddenly moved, and a touch of joy appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the meaning of the wood in the dantian was withdrawn, turning into a touch of green light, filling the green lines that were slowly disappearing.

With the filling again and again, I saw that the green lines did not decrease but increased, and there was no rejection, perhaps because it is the same wood attribute, and the wood attribute is soft, both are full of vitality, so it can be compatible!

And Yan Mengran's thin lips were chapped, and even her fair complexion was dull at the moment, her expression was decadent, her body was slightly bowed, and it seemed that the green lines were not a small drain on her.

However, when Yang Wei poured the meaning of wood into her green veins, she looked back, and the corners of her eyes showed a look of surprise, but then it calmed down.

"What should I do now?" Huang Chan was a little depressed and depressed, thinking that she could see the tip of the iceberg of Haotian Ancestor with her own eyes, which is also the desire of the clan all along, but now, she was broken by this giant centipede, and her heart rose and fell, which can be seen.

Looking at her bitter face, her voice trembled inexplicably. The other three were speechless, unsure of what to do next.

Retreat?

No one is reconciled, finally come here, who is willing to go in vain?

But what if you don't run away?

The four of them were hesitating, there was a gust of wind behind them, and when they turned around, several black shadows were moving towards this side, and the four of them were silent, waiting quietly.

The speed, like a cheetah, was extremely fast, and in less than a few breaths, several people had already jumped out of the lower section of the ground line, easily passed the * formation, and then crossed through the black grass, basically effortlessly, and the defeated black grass was as if there was no obstruction.

After half a ring, the faint figure became clear, it was Li Xinyu and the others, with the clarity of his face, Yang Wei quietly picked the corners of his eyes, his expression was unswerving, but he snorted coldly in his heart, and it seemed that he was still haunted by Kong Yan's death.

"Miss Yan, are you okay?" As soon as Li Xinyu stepped forward, he greeted Yan Mengran, but looking at his complexion, there was no affection, just concern for his juniors.