"Keep your head down!"

Xiao?'s loud shout made Hu Ji have no time to think about it, and hurriedly curled up-

Boom!

As if it had been hit hard, the big centipede tilted its head forward, and its two big crooked jaws suddenly plunged into the courtyard wall

"Hey-" Xiao behind him showed no mercy, once again raised the stone bench obliquely, and slammed it hard, only to hear a muffled sound, and the firm bench immediately slapped the big centipede's spirit cover again, knocking almost all of its jaw teeth into the wall.

Hiss –

The big centipede let out several wails, and its survival instinct caused it to immediately begin to roll and struggle, and its huge body tossed up like a hurricane, and suddenly overturned a piece of grass and bricks, and even the courtyard wall was overturned by it.

Hu Ji and Xiao were worried about being affected, so they immediately jumped away from the left and the right.

"It's really useful!" At this time, Xiao seemed to see that the carapace on the top of the big centipede's head had been slightly dented, and he couldn't help but start to get excited. A feeling of pleasure surged into his heart in an instant, and he jumped on an eaves without hesitation, and jumped down to the big centipede under him that had not yet recovered from the pain-

For this beast who only knows how to do evil and kill, and has no emotion at all, Xiao has no mercy in his heart.

"Xiao?!" the red-faced old devil roared hysterically, "You dare!"

The whistling wind blew past Xiao's ears, and he curled the corners of his mouth, deaf to the resentment of the red-faced old devil. In mid-air, he turned his body and turned to increase his momentum, and the bluestone bench that was raised high was like a meteor, aiming at the depression of the big centipede's skull, and slashed down fiercely!

Boom!

The hard carapace cracked in front of the harder rock in an instant, and the raised edges pierced the tender flesh under the shell, and in an instant, the blue-green blood splattered up, dripping onto Xiao's face, and immediately corroded into scars one by one.

Hiss –

The painful centipede roared wildly, and it already felt the danger of its life, so it rolled and flew up, standing tall and straight, almost to the height of touching the sun.

Xiao who fell on it shook for a while, subconsciously threw away the bluestone bench in his hand, grabbed the wound of the big centipede tightly with both hands, roared, and jumped high with it.

"Xiao?, take the gun!" At the critical moment, Hu Ji finally shouted, picked up the broken gun head on the ground, turned it upside down, and threw it towards Xiao Ji above the sky!

"What?" Xiao looked down when he heard the sound, his eyes froze, and he immediately let go of a hand, and narrowly grasped the wooden pole with the head of the gun that had already bloomed.

At the same time, a very risky idea came to his mind.

Just do it!

Seeing that he was about to be thrown out, Xiao couldn't think about it anymore, and immediately gritted his teeth, kicked his feet, and flew upside down with his body high.

While the qi and blood were surging upwards and the heartbeat was accelerating, the true qi in the body was also running wildly in the subconscious, and everything seemed to be slowing down again.

Xiao raised the broken spear in his hand, stepped on the clouds in mid-air, and aimed at the wound on the centipede's carapace—

Only, one chance!

He closed his eyes, handed everything over to his third eye, and the next second, the spear in his hand flew out in the air!

Whoosh –

Poof!

"No—"

The heart-rending screams of the red-faced old devil and the splash of flesh and blood made Xiao slowly open his eyes and look up—

Stabbed!

Under the sun, dark green blood, like a piece of bright silk cloth, flew up.

The flowering spear head was almost completely submerged in the head of the big centipede, leaving only a long tail exposed.

High in the air, the big centipede roared hysterically and struggled, its body twisting like a twisted flower for a while, and straightening up like a ring ruler for a while.

Finally, in a desperate wail, the huge body fell straight down from mid-air like a pillar broken by the fire god Zhurong—

Bang!

The crowd scattered in panic, but the gate of the Daxiong Treasure Hall was still smashed to pieces by the centipede's head.

At the same time, Xiao also drew a beautiful arc from mid-air, through the canopy of trees, and finally smashed through the layers of rubble on the roof and fell into it, looking at the two shivering monks hiding in the corner.

The internal force circulating in the meridians also learned from the relaxed nerves that the mission had been completed, and quietly returned to Xiao's dantian, and the green tendons on his body were also like deflated balls, and shrunk back.

The big centipede, which fell in the midst of the ruins, finally swayed its body a few times, then convulsed a few times, and completely did not move.

"Win...... Win?"

"Really won!"

The crowd of onlookers was dumbfounded for a long time, and then a thrilling spirit reacted from the electric scene just now, and immediately cheered and cheered excitedly.

And Mr. Xue Dehuan, the "Blue Blood Gun" who had been silently reciting "Bodhisattva Blessing" next to us, finally had a sour nose, sat down on the ground, and joined An Rushan and Cui Cheng, and wailed in pain:

"My baby gun......"

"My ...... Baby......"

The red-faced old devil also had a buzz in his mind, and his eyes were stunned as he watched his favorite baby centipede fall there, completely losing its vitality, and immediately couldn't suppress the chaotic breath, and another mouthful of old blood spurted out.

This centipede is the "Gu King" who survived the battle of hundreds of centipedes, he has been carefully raised for decades, watered with the best essence blood, fed with the fattest human flesh, watching it grow little by little, from a short dozen inches to more than ten zhang today, as if raising his own child.

And now, his decades of energy and hard work have been ruined at the hands of a fool who should not be worth mentioning......

His heart was bleeding.

The red-faced old devil hated it, he hated Xiao's methods and hated himself, why should he hold it up, if he had made a move earlier and quickly eliminated Xiao, things would definitely not have developed to this point!

Resemble?...... Resemble?......

The red-faced old demon stared resentfully at the figure that staggered out of the ruins, and a drop of blood slipped from his eye socket.

But soon, a sword was across his neck.

The red-faced old demon didn't have to think about it, he knew that the person holding the sword was Ke Xuan

"Old Devil, you have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, committing countless murders, and doing many evils, I should have tortured you and made you miserable," Ke Yan stared at him expressionlessly, "But I will give you a chance now, hand over the Gu poison antidote on those people, and I will seal your throat with a sword and let you die a happy death." ”

At this time, Elder Lichen and a group of warrior monks also surrounded them angrily, but when they heard that Ke Yan had finished everything, they all fell silent and glared angrily.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, Ke Daxia doesn't have to be like this," the abbot sighed and said: "There is the virtue of a good life, old devil, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, if you ......"

He just wanted to say "If you are willing to hand over the antidote and change your integrity in good faith, the poor monk is willing to persuade the donors to let you go and let you take refuge in my Buddha" Yunyun's words of great compassion, he found that Hu Ji's cold eyes were staring at him, and the abbot of Lichen immediately trembled, recited the Buddha's name, and held back the second half of the words.

"Happy, what's the pleasure method?" the red-faced old devil grinned weirdly, "Is it painful, or fast?"

"It may hurt," Coyan replied calmly, "but it must be very short, at least much more comfortable than you live." ”

"Oh...... Is that ......."

The old demon hung his head and was silent.

Ke Yan's heart immediately tightened, and the sword on the former's neck was a little stronger.

Hu Ji and Xiao were also engrossed in staring at the red-faced old demon, wondering if he would come up with any weird and evil new tricks.

But this time they miscalculated and forgot one thing.

The red-faced old devil traveled this time, but he was not alone.

I only heard a burst of laughter from above, followed by a sound of breaking wind, and everyone was startled, and when they looked up, they saw a fat figure with bare breasts rushing out of the bushes and falling quickly towards the center of the crowd.

At the same time, the red-faced old demon also suddenly burst out, not caring about the spread of toxins on his body, a powerful internal force suddenly exploded from his body, shaking the crowd around him and flying out one after another.

Ke Yan's reaction was the fastest, but after all, he was still a point slower than the old devil, he tried his best to rush the long sword at the last moment, and he couldn't kill it, but he also cut a wound on the old devil's neck-

It was deep, but not big, and it was tightly covered by the red-faced old devil with his hands.

"Senior brother, I'm here to save you!"

The chubby figure landed steadily, immediately blocked in front of the old devil, and easily stuffed a "poison pill" into the latter's mouth

"Smiling Golden Buddha?" Ke Yan steadied his body with his sword, gritted his teeth and said, "I actually forgot that there is such a thing as you!"

"It's hidden deep enough...... Hu Ji said coldly, "This king actually didn't detect your breath!"

"But there are so many people here today," Xiao said, clutching his sore arm, "Do you think you have a good chance of winning?"

"Hehe, fight, I definitely can't deal with you," the smiling Jin Buddha said he, "But the way to escape, I have ...... Hiccup!"

Everyone looked at it, only to see the smiling golden Buddha suddenly burp, then he closed his mouth, and his round belly quickly bulged a big bag, and then he went all the way upstream, quickly through his throat, and came to his mouth, holding his greasy cheeks to the boss-

"This ...... Is this?" Abbot's gaze flickered suddenly.

"Hiccup-hic-quack!"

The smiling golden Buddha opened its mouth, and with a frog roar, a dark purple mist erupted from his mouth, rising, expanding, condensing but not dispersing, and stabbing in mid-air.

"No! Yes...... Mirage!" The abbot of Lichen immediately shouted, "Everyone, stand back! Don't touch—"

It's a pity that it's too late, most people subconsciously retreat at the same time, but there is a monk who saw the viscous mist with bright colors, subconsciously reached out to touch it, and when he heard the call of dust and retracted his hand, his palm was already stained with a lot, and it changed color in an instant.

Fortunately, the "Yama Sword" Ke Yan was standing next to that person, his eyes were quick and he made a decision immediately, and without hesitation, he swung out a sword and cut off the monk's palm and wrist.

The cold light flashed, and the monk only felt that his arm was light, and immediately staggered back a few steps, looked at the bloody wrist, and subconsciously screamed "Woo ahhhh

But soon, he stopped, because he found that the place where he had been cut off did not feel pain at all.

However, the discolored-changing severed hand that fell to the ground, after rolling a few times, under the gaze of the crowd, its volume immediately swelled several times faster, and in the blink of an eye, it rose to the size of a human head.

Boom!

Then, with a muffled sound, it turned into a mass of minced flesh and exploded, covering the ground with blood and flesh.

At the same time, the rising purple mirage was already a person's height, and it continued to spread, forming a long wall of fog, enveloping the red-faced old demon and the smiling golden Buddha.

"There will be a period later, everyone......" The smiling golden Buddha smiled at everyone without hurrying, but when he faced Xiao, he suddenly changed to a hideous and terrifying face, which scared the latter into a trembling.

"Son, you have successfully attracted the attention of the old man," the smiling golden Buddha said evilly, "The thing in your stomach, the old man is bound to get...... Maybe it won't be long before we'll be back—"

When the word "of" came out, their figures had already crossed the wall and gone a few feet away.

"Alas!

"What a pity!"

Everyone wanted to rush forward, but they were afraid of the toxicity of the purple mist in front of them, so they could only look away, stomping their feet and sighing in anger in place.

But at least, the turmoil has finally subsided for the time being, and so far, except for the big centipede lying in the middle of the square, no one has lost their lives.

Everyone looked at each other, and collectively fell into a strange silence Zheng However, almost all the eyes of Rao were gathered on Xiao Zhi, and Xiao Zheng was also staring at his stomach in a daze, exhausted, and began to think stupidly about the source of the strength in his body.

Hu Ji and Ke Yan stared at him with slightly jealous eyes, they both opened their mouths, and just wanted something, but suddenly the abbot of Lichen on the side slapped his thigh and shouted:

"Oh! Guilt! The poor monk actually forgot about those female benefactors!"

He beckoned to the monks to look for some herbs to stop the bleeding and clean strips of cloth, while he walked quickly to the peasant women whose tears had not yet dried, and put his veins through his sleeves.

Xiao, who was in a daze, also woke up from his contemplation, and ran over with everyone to see if he could help again.

"Hmmm......"

Ke Yan and Hu Ji glanced at each other silently, and finally nodded tacitly, temporarily suppressed the doubts in their hearts, and followed the pace of Zhongrao.

......

"Senior brother...... I've been waiting for you so hard......"

In the mountains and forests, two figures shuttling rapidly, seeing that the pursuers could not reach, finally slowed down their pace for the time being.

The red-faced old devil clutched his shriveled neck vigorously, and with every word, a wisp of blood gushed out.

But he still stared at the smiling golden Buddha with a terrible look, and asked his doubts: "I almost ...... Thought...... This old bone of his own...... It's really going to be planted here......"

The smiling golden Buddha hurriedly patted the old devil's back and said comfortingly: "Hehe, how could the senior brother leave you?"

"What about you...... Why...... Wait until ...... Right now...... Just make a move?" the red-faced old devil's eyes were cold, and he wanted to kill.

A cold sweat poured out from the head of the smiling golden Buddha. He smiled awkwardly, hesitated for a moment, and finally rolled his eyes and explained:

"Senior brother...... Senior brother, don't you think that you can deal with it, junior brother! How did you think that the son surnamed Xiao is so capable...... Ahem, junior brother, you shouldn't be suspecting that senior brother wants to harm you, right?"

The red-faced old devil stared at him without saying a word, and when he remembered that Xiao had passed by him with a bench and had no power to fight back, this man was watching the excitement from the canopy, and his heart felt a chill......

The smiling golden Buddha smiled dryly, and glanced at the red-faced old devil with cold eyes, and the uneasiness in his heart was even greater.

But he didn't want to, but in the next second, the red-faced old devil took the lead in laughing:

"Senior brother is too worried, how can senior brother suspect senior brother? Senior brother can come to save me, it is already clear that senior brother values love and righteousness!"

"Oh, oh, hahahahaha, yes, yes, senior brother lost his words, lost his words......"

The smiling golden Buddha was stunned for a moment, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and also laughed.

He quietly reached into the fat hand around his waist, and naturally pulled it out with the undulation of his figure.