1823. Chapter 1823 - Rescued
The corpses of human monks, the corpses of centipedes, red blood, green blood, everywhere, in shambles.
There was no one around, just a few centipedes.
Thousands, tens of thousands of low-level centipedes, flying in the sky, surrounded in the distance, their eyes were all on the body of this giant centipede.
This centipede of the Holy Monarch realm is their boss!
Before, they just obeyed the centipede boss and began to slaughter the human monks everywhere, and they wanted to drive the human monks out of the centipede valley.
But now, what's wrong with the boss?
Their boss struggled for a while, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, motionless.
The rest of the centipedes weren't stupid, they seemed to think of something when they saw the boss lying motionless on the ground, and they didn't hear the boss's heartbeat.
The boss is dead?
Yes!
The boss must be dead! The boss is dead!
Even the Saint Monarch powerhouse was killed by the human monks, and the remaining centipedes were stunned for a moment and began to discuss.
"Click, click, click!"
"Click, click!"
"Click!
However, no one could understand the sound that came out of the centipede's throat.
This is the language of centipedes, and I am afraid that only they can understand it.
For a while, the entire centipede valley was full of clicking sounds.
After all the centipedes discussed it for a while, they really seemed to have come to a conclusion, the boss was dead!
Now that the boss is dead, they must run away, or they will have to walk around without food when some of the human monks react.
So, the centipedes can only run away, they can only hide!
Suddenly, tens of thousands of centipedes began to retreat, and those centipedes flying in the sky also quietly flew away.
This place should not stay for long, this has become the unanimous thing of all centipedes.
The centipedes retreated very quickly, and in just a quarter of an hour, all the centipedes disappeared.
If there were, it was some half-dead centipede, lying on the ground, screaming.
Bang!
There was a thunderclap and the torrential rain continued.
In front of the corpse of the centipede in the Saint Monarch realm, there was a territory, and it was all covered with the internal organs it had spit out.
Among these internal organs, there are broken livers, spleens and kidneys, as well as some bloodshot and broken intestines.
The internal organs of animals are already disgusting and unpleasant, not to mention, they are the internal organs of centipedes.
The internal organs of the centipede are also full of unpleasant poison, which is disgusting and pungent, and no one wants to smell it more.
But among the countless broken entrails, there was a huge oval entrail, which was the most intact.
The rest of the internal organs were either crushed or cut off, but there was only one big hole in this internal organs.
This big hole was also cut out with a sharp weapon, and the incision was neat, as if it was an indication of cutting this internal organs, and it was an excellent weapon.
However, if you look closely, you will see a little that this internal organ is a stomach!
This is exactly the stomach that Zhang Zichen stayed in before, and this hole is also the big hole that Zhang Zichen cut out with the wings of the Supreme God of War armor.
All the internal organs in the hundred-legged centipede's body were cut to pieces by Zhang Zichen, but only this huge stomach, Zhang Zichen did not chop it.
Because, Feng Ruotan, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing, as well as the other dozens of monks, are hidden in this stomach.
At this point, the surroundings are quiet, and only the sound of rain remains.
Suddenly, a head peeked out of the hole in the stomach.
With the first head, there is a second head......
"Hey, we're out there!!"
"When did we run out, we were still in the centipede's stomach just now, and after just a while, why did we run to the outside world?"
"Needless to say, it must have been Brother Zhang who saved us!"
Suddenly, dozens of figures, stepping on the flying machine, flew out of their stomachs one by one.
The monks were not stupid, and as soon as they flew out, they understood what was going on.
"This centipede of the Holy Monarch realm is dead!?"
"Oh my God! This Zhang Zichen is really a freak! He actually killed the Saint Monarch powerhouse just by relying on his cultivation in the middle stage of the True Monarch realm!"
"It's amazing!
Dozens of monks saw the giant centipede lying to the ground, motionless and lifeless, and everyone quickly judged that Zhang Zichen must have killed the centipede.
This centipede is not an ordinary centipede, but a centipede in the realm of the Holy Monarch.
From this, you can imagine how terrifying Zhang Zichen's strength is.
In fact, all the monks present ignored a problem, that is, Zhang Zichen's strength was actually not as great as they imagined.
If you want to say that Zhang Zichen killed the True Monarch master, it is a matter of one sword, but if Zhang Zichen wants to deal with the Saint Monarch powerhouse, then he is definitely not an opponent.
Zhang Zichen's strength is above the True Monarch and below the Holy Monarch, which is very puzzling.
Just now, if this centipede directly killed Zhang Zichen, then Zhang Zichen probably wouldn't have the ability to resist at all.
It's just a centipede, it also makes mistakes.
Centipedes are demon beasts, and when they kill other demon beasts, they directly eat each other and swallow them in their stomachs due to the huge difference in strength.
Then, the various toxins in the stomach decompose the enemy.
In this way, not only do you kill your enemies, but you also feast yourself.
It's just that today, this centipede was planted in Zhang Zichen's hands, it couldn't have expected that Zhang Zichen's body, as well as the artifact, it couldn't have expected that the artifact on Zhang Zichen's body could wring its internal organs to pieces.
In the end, even its most important heart was shattered by the enemy.
All of this is a coincidence.
However, in the mouth of the Heavenly Realm monks, there is also such a sentence, which will always be circulated: luck is also a manifestation of strength.
That's true.
It is precisely because Zhang Zichen has a strong Heavenly Dao Qi Luck that it has been smooth sailing since he cultivated the Dao, and it is precisely because of his Qi Luck that he can get so many treasures.
Dozens of monks, stepping on flying weapons, hung in the air, looking around, surprised from time to time, expressing their admiration and admiration for Zhang Zichen.
The three of Feng Ruotan also mingled in the group of monks, and everyone laughed.
But suddenly, the smile on Lu Wenxing's face condensed, he looked around, searched everywhere, and a bad premonition arose in his mind.
Mao Zhijing was the first to notice the change in Lu Wenxing's face, and he had never spoken much, and asked, "Lu Wenxing, what's wrong? We are saved, are you still unhappy?"
"Nonsense!" Lu Wenxing glared at him, turned around and asked, "Young Master Feng, have you seen Brother Zhang?"