Chapter Seventy-Three: The Flying Centipede

Hearing this voice, the lonely ghost knelt down and kowtowed, and shouted: "The king spares his life, and we are also forced to be helpless." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He Lei saw that the lonely soul and wild ghost saw the wind and rudder, and he was very angry, and scolded: "You lonely soul and wild ghost, you don't know what to do, collude with demons and demons, and endanger the world, I will send you to the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will never be able to turn over." ”

When the lonely soul and wild ghost heard this, he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Lord He, we are also forced to do it, in fact, we don't want to do evil, we just want to get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible." ”

"In that case, follow me! I'll make the decisions for you. He Lei said.

"Hahaha...... He Lei, what are your skills? Can you save them? As he spoke, a dark shadow floated in.

The man who came was majestic, about fifty years old, with a short beard and a black mole on the right corner of his mouth, which was particularly conspicuous; He is wearing a black trench coat, wearing a black short hexagram, holding a bronze sword, a swarthy face, a pair of leopard eyes with fierce light, and two long horns on the top of his head, like iron tongs, he is not an ordinary monster, but the first warrior under the Demon Venerable - the flying centipede.

"Who are you? Why meddle? He Lei saw that the person who came looked weird and couldn't help asking.

The flying centipede ignored He Lei, looked at the boy in Tsing Yi, and sneered: "You hairy child, you have fought against us several times, I want to see how capable you are." ”

The boy in Tsing Yi looked at it, a little like a black bear spirit, and a little like an old poison, but he was single, a head taller than the black bear spirit and the old poison, his eyes were very special, and his smile was a little weird.

"Black monster, report your name, this young master doesn't fight with unknown people." The boy in Tsing Yi shouted.

"Doll, if you want to know the name of the uncle, let's talk about winning the battle." The flying centipede took out a delicate small wooden box, blew, the small wooden box opened automatically, and a five-inch-long centipede flew out of the box.

"It turned out to be a centipede essence, what's so strange? Look at mine. The boy in Tsing Yi took out a small round mirror and shot a golden light at the centipede.

The centipede was not afraid of the golden light, and turned over in the air, opening the iron tongs in front of it and heading straight for the boy in Tsing Yi.

He Lei saw it and fanned the goose feather fan at the centipede.

The centipede was not afraid in the face of the heat wave, flicked its tail to resist the heat wave, and put its main energy to deal with the boy in Tsing Yi, who tried his best to fight a draw.

The little scorpion spirit heard the movement outside in the gourd, and how much he wished to find a crack to get out.

The boy in Tsing Yi hung the gourd on his waist, and in the fierce fight, the gourd swayed around, and the little scorpion spirit was dizzy in the gourd.

The centipede fell into the dust and got into the wooden box, and the flying centipede put away the wooden box, stared at the gourd, and asked, "Golden Cicada, what is this gourd?" ”

"This is a treasure specially pretending to be a demon and a monster, if you want to go in and rest, I will fulfill you." The boy in Tsing Yi said.

The flying centipede saw that there seemed to be movement in the gourd, and thought in its heart that it must be a little scorpion spirit.

"Jin Chanzi, what happened to the little prince? Don't put it out yet? The flying centipede said in a commanding tone.

"The little scorpion has done all the bad things, why do you want to release it? I'm going to give it a taste of what it tastes like in a stuffy jar. The boy in Tsing Yi said.

"So I have to do it?" The flying centipede asked rhetorically.

"Unless you beat me, don't talk." The boy in Tsing Yi did not show weakness.

The flying centipede was annoyed and angry, and stretched out its claws to grab the boy in Tsing Yi.

The boy in Tsing Yi dodged unhurriedly, and stabbed the flying centipede in the lower abdomen with the demon sword in his hand.

The flying centipede didn't care, and said with a faint smile: "You doll, I really don't know how thick the sky is, if you want to stab, I'll let you stab enough," and then deliberately raised his body to meet it.

The sword of the boy in Tsing Yi was pierced on the body of the flying centipede, as if it was tickling, and there was no wound, as if it was tied to cotton wool.

When He Lei saw it, he was taken aback, he didn't expect that there was such a powerful character among the monsters, could he be the Demon Venerable?

"Black monster, what the hell do you want?" He Lei asked.

"I don't want to do anything, as long as you let the little prince go, I won't care about you." The flying centipede said.

"If you want me to release the little scorpion essence, it's okay, but you have to report the name to see if it's enough." The boy in Tsing Yi said.

"I am the first warrior under His Holiness Flying Centipede, and I quickly released the little scorpion, and from then on our well water will not interfere with river water." The flying centipede said.

The boy in Tsing Yi glanced at He Lei and asked for his opinion.

He Lei nodded, the boy in Tsing Yi opened the gourd, and the little scorpion spirit jumped out of the gourd.

"Flying centipede, you should be satisfied now!" The boy in Tsing Yi looked reluctant.

"Hey...... If you want me to be satisfied, only Judge He will come with me. The flying centipede looked at He Lei and smiled hideously.

The boy in Tsing Yi didn't expect the flying centipede to rebel, so he was so angry that he scolded.

"Scold! Grandpa told you to scold enough. The flying centipede sneered.

"Don't scold, monsters are monsters, and they don't know how to be trustworthy, I already know this. Golden Cicada, go back to Kunlun Mountain! The person the Demon Venerable wants is me, and I'll go with them. He Lei said calmly.

The boy in Tsing Yi didn't understand what he meant, He Lei walked over and whispered a few words in the ear of the boy in Tsing Yi, and the boy in Tsing Yi listened and nodded.

The little scorpion was bullied by the boy in Tsing Yi, and he was angry and wanted to seek revenge on the boy in Tsing Yi.

"Uncle, Jin Chanzi, he bullied me, I can't let him go." The little scorpion spirit said.

"What do you know, kid? As long as He Lei is in our hands, he is more effective than ten golden cicadas, let's go! The flying centipede pulled the little scorpion spirit to He Lei's side.

Those lonely souls and wild ghosts saw that He Lei had become a captive, and the boy in Tsing Yi was leaving again, they had no bottom in their hearts, and in order to find a backer, they had to be cheeky and beg for a flying centipede, and they expressed their allegiance to the Venerable.

"You lonely souls and wild ghosts, the wind blows on both sides, what's the use of keeping you?" The little scorpion spirit was angry when he saw the brazen lonely ghost, and walked over and slapped each of them in the face twice.

"I'm sorry, little prince, we are also forced to be helpless, and we will not dare next time." The lonely ghost was beaten, and he remembered it for a long time, and made a guarantee.

The little scorpion spirit saw their pitiful appearance, so he had to spare them.

He Lei was taken away by the flying centipede, and the boy in Tsing Yi followed secretly, and unknowingly arrived at a hill, where the ancient trees were towering, and birds and beasts were everywhere.

"Flying centipede, where are you taking me?" Walking into the mountain forest, He Lei stopped and asked.

"Don't ask so much, just go." The flying centipede said coldly.

He Lei looked left and right, and there was no other sound in the woods except for the chirping of birds.

It was getting dark, and the forest was dark, and there were dots of blue light in the distance, flickering and flickering, like ghost fire, approaching this way.

"Wow-oh——,Wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-" There were occasional wolf roars, long and poignant.

"Oh my God! What the hell is this place? What the hell does this flying centipede want to do? He Lei secretly complained in his heart.