Chapter Two Hundred and Six: Easy Battle

"Squeaky ......"

The black shadow swept across the ground quickly, and the big tree fell to the ground with a mournful roar, causing the ground to shake slightly, which also made Wu Feng particularly dignified.

Keep your eyes peeled.

The shadow was nearly twenty meters long, the size of a bucket, and its body was composed of multiple segments, each of which had a pair of legs the size of a human arm.

The centipede, the mutated red-headed centipede, its red-black back is like blood congealing, the orange-red feet are still stained with blood, and the large, serrated mouth seems to be eager to kill their prey.

Mutant centipede, Wu Feng's eyes froze, "Rations, protection!" ”

As soon as the words fell, ignoring the aggrieved eyes of Xiao Heibei, Tang Dao slashed into the void.

"......Whoosh" A blood-red knife came out of the knife, how did the centipede know that the knife was dangerous, and with a "snap", the thick tentacles on the head were cut off by the knife, but to Wu Feng's surprise, this knife gang that could break through stones and gold actually did not break the centipede's skull.

"Hiss ......"

In the midst of the severe pain, this centipede actually burrowed directly into the ground like a dragon entering the sea.

Run, no, there is no prey, how can this centipede let go, and want to drill into Wu Feng and the others from the ground, but, without waiting for its body to completely burrow into the ground, the corners of Wu Feng's mouth are slightly raised, Tang Dao flicked it, the blood and qi swept away, and the body was like a ghostly cave.

"Click!"

With great force, Tang Dao slashed at the centipede's body before it reached the ground, and suddenly, the hard shell was broken, and the green slurry splattered out like a blood flower.

Wu Feng wanted to exert his strength again, but when he saw the green pulp splashing in, he didn't dare to slack off, so he retreated sharply.

"Zizi Zi ......"

As soon as the green slurry fell to the ground, it corroded the ground like sulfuric acid, and even the jet-black Tang knife contaminated with the slurry was smoking, and from time to time, the blade of the Tang knife was corroded into a few small holes.

Seeing the small hole on the blade, Wu Feng was frightened and distressed, the venom of this centipede is so powerful, no, this is beyond the scope of venom, although the material of this tailor-made Tang knife is not an alloy, but it is also made of stainless steel......

"Rustling ......"

Hearing the sound of the ground, I followed the sound and saw a dirt bag hurrying close to the people who were protected by the little black back.

I didn't care about any distress, I was on tiptoe, and my body shot in front of everyone.

The Tang knife in his hand carried blood and stabbed directly to the ground.

"Click!"

The tip of the knife seemed to touch a hard object, and suddenly, green slurry emerged from the soil.

The corners of Wu Feng's mouth were raised, and before everyone could disperse, he felt a tremor on the ground, and suddenly, the centipede broke out of the ground with pain, and the huge blood mouth made a strange "hiss" cry with the soil, because the Tang knife stabbed directly into the back of its head.

It's a pity that it didn't pierce its head, otherwise it wouldn't have been buried.

When Wu Feng secretly screamed that it was a pity, he didn't let go, nor did he pull the Tang knife from his back, and his left hand, which had not yet recovered completely, slapped his palm on its hard back shell with internal force.

With a loud "pop", there was no crack in the red and black back shell of the centipede, and there was not even a mark left, but the huge centipede trembled, and the huge blood mouth was splashed with green slurry.

Don't get close to the ancient warriors, and don't rely on defense to fight the ancient warriors, unless the internal organs are forged from steel.

At this moment, the red-headed centipede suffered a lot, and Wu Feng's wild internal force began to destroy its internal organs as soon as it hit its body.

The severe pain made the centipede begin to struggle violently, wanting to shake off the small dot on its back, and wanting to get into the ground to escape, but how could Wu Feng do what it wanted, although it was like being on the back of a fierce horse, his right hand grabbed the Tang knife embedded in his back, and his bloody red left hand kept patting its back.

"Smack, smack, smack......"

For every slap, there were three loud bangs.

One force and three stacks, nine ways to stop the war.

"Hiss ......"

The red-headed centipede struggled violently, and its arm-thick steps attacked Wu Feng like spikes.

Only, don't say it's a foot, even if the bullet comes, Wu Feng has the confidence to avoid it, deftly avoiding the foot-foot attack, and every time the hand touches its back, it makes its body tremble and let it squirt out slurry.

Gradually, the red-headed centipede struggled more and more powerlessly, but Wu Feng still didn't care, as long as he didn't die, he couldn't relax.

"Bang Bang ......"

There were a few loud bangs, and the red-headed centipede spewed out human stumps and a large amount of minced flesh from its mouth, and its huge body slammed to the ground with a bang.

It didn't move, only the green slurry that kept flowing from the giant mouth.

"Huh......" relaxed, Wu Feng only felt relaxed, without using all his strength, the red-headed centipede was angry, stepped on the back of the centipede, and gently pulled out the Tang knife with a "click", and smiled bitterly, he was not injured, but the tip of the Tang knife had been corroded with countless small holes.

Helplessly, he took up his inner breath and stabbed the centipede's head with a knife.

The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and it must be made up for to rest assured.

"Bell ......"

With a loud bang, the centipede's dark red head was split in half, but the tip of the Tang knife was also broken, but even if it was broken, the broken knife could still be used, because it was only two or three centimeters shorter than the standard Tang knife.

"Rations, it's yours......" Holding the broken knife, he turned his head to look at the huge little black back, but what made Wu Feng frown was that the little black back did not immediately run to eat the mutant centipede's head, and a pair of fierce eyes stared at him.

Fierce, yes, like staring at an intruder.

Little Blackback is crazy? No, he was abducted by Zhu Ling? Not to mention, the only explanation is that there is still an enemy that cannot be seen.

His heart moved slightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Tang Dao suddenly turned blood red.

Suddenly turned around and slashed, and the bloody battle reappeared.

The blood-red Dao Gang bloomed like a lotus, and suddenly, several big trees were cut off by the Dao Gang, and when they fell to the ground with a "crunch" scream, a figure suddenly appeared from the air, and as soon as they saw Wu Feng, they fled to the woods in a hurry.

Ninja?

Wu Feng frowned slightly, no, it shouldn't be a ninja, seeing that this person's footsteps are vain, and when he escapes, he should be a controller who can be invisible, not a ninja.

However, no matter what it is, he can't be allowed to escape.

"Annihilation in all directions!"

With a soft shout, the blood-colored sword flew towards the fleeing man like a withered flower.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Dozens of knives slammed into the ground, blasting the ground out of the pothole, and only one **** was on the man's thigh, only to hear a "poof", passing through his chest, so that the person who fled in a hurry fell directly to the ground without even screaming......

"Friend, you're going too far!"

No sooner had the man died than an angry voice came to his ears.

Wu Feng followed the sound and looked at it, only to see more than a dozen young people walking out of the mountains and forests, each with an ugly complexion, and every one with a strong killing intent in his eyes......