Chapter 41: The Silverwing Centipede
After resting in the valley for the night, the next day, the teams left the valley and went farther into the mountains and forests for an expedition. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lu Xiaotian and his party were also in a hilly area overgrown with grass at this time, and while they were guarding their surroundings, they were also searching for possible spiritual objects.
A month is not a short time, but it is not a long time, and it flies in a flash in the search of the adventure team. Along the way, the team encountered spirit insects, and the spirit beasts were directly killed, scraping valuable parts of their bodies. Each of them harvested some spirit grass and the fur of spirit beasts, but as for the demon pill, it was rare. However, I also encountered several huge groups of demon beasts in the middle, and I avoided them dangerously.
Sleeping in the open all day, the team has lost a lot, and Luo Qing's melon seed face and chin are more pointed.
Wang Yuan waved the banana leaf with the size of the fan in her hand, and pulled the collar with the other hand, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and from time to time she would reveal a charming touch of snow white and ravines inside.
"This fox. ”
Whenever this happens, Luo Qing's face will turn red, and Wang Yuan will giggle disapprovingly.
Fan Qing held the dust in his hand, stood on the top of a hill, stopped to look around, after a pillar of incense, he still found nothing, and after a while, Fan Qing came down from the hill with an expressionless face.
Lu Xiaotian was playing with a small black and green fruit in his hand, named Luo Yanguo, a ten-year-old first-level spiritual object, which was not lethal, but after being urged by the aura, it could release a puff of black smoke to obscure the caster, so that the enemy could not attack smoothly. In the past month, he has taken advantage of the alchemist to refine a lot of pills along the way, plus the spirit grass he discovered, and he has gained a lot, among which more than a dozen kinds of spirit grass are required by Qingdan Palace and Lingxiao Palace, but there is still a big gap between completing the sect task.
Seeing Fan Qinghei's calm face, Lu Xiaotian smiled secretly, he hadn't been able to find any trace of the silver-winged centipede for several days, so it was no wonder that he couldn't hold his breath.
A few days later, Fan Qing's face was ecstatic, and he jumped down from a towering canopy.
"Finally found this evil animal, go!"
Soon, the team climbed over a mountain stream and discovered a human-high cave under an inconspicuous hill.
The hill is no different from the other hills, the only difference is that the side of the hill is a withered, bare land, and no grass grows. There are some fine centipede footprints in front of the cave.
"It's so toxic. Lu Xiaotian was surprised, this toxicity is that the serum pill can't be solved.
"Hehe, a silver-winged centipede can easily poison a master of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining with a bite of venom, and it can be fatal in less than an hour. However, I have already prepared, this is a detoxification pill specially used for the silver-winged centipede, and if you take it before besieging the silver-winged centipede, you can be safe. ”
Finding the nest of the silver-winged centipede, Fan Qing was in a good mood and distributed an antidote pill to everyone.
"Even if it's an ordinary silver-winged centipede, it's a second-order peak demon beast. There are even fewer demon pills, and the strength that erupts is no different from that of a third-order demon beast. It's also very toxic, how can we round up this silver-winged centipede?"
Lu Xiaotian asked in a deep voice, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't expect to find this silver-winged centipede, although the materials on this powerful demon beast were very valuable, but it didn't have much to do with his sect tasks, he relied on alchemy, and he could also earn a lot of spirit stones.
If Fan Qing couldn't come up with an effective method, he wouldn't risk his life. After staying in Mochizuki City for so long, he was no longer ignorant of these low-level demon beasts.
"The Silverwing Centipede is a fire-type demon beast, and it is extremely powerful, and it can also fly short distances, which is more difficult to deal with than ordinary third-order demon beasts. Even the master in the late stage of qi refining can't help the other party. Once it returns to the cave, it cannot be besieged, and there is no chance of victory, so it must be intercepted and killed before the Silverwing Centipede returns to the cave. “
Fan Qing had obviously made a plan a long time ago, and took everyone's advice.
He Huozi and Wang Yuan were responsible for delaying his actions. He was then personally responsible for injuring the wings of the silver-winged centipede, causing it to lose the ability to fly short distances. Then the team members who were lying in ambush near the cave swarmed up again.
"Remember, once you will be able to hold back the silver-winged centipede, you will immediately use your strongest means to attack its vital joints. Otherwise, this beast will launch a madness, and the poor road will not be able to control it, once the ambush fails, with the cunning of this beast, I am afraid that it will not come out of the cave for a long time, and even make a hole to escape in other places. Even if you remove the demon pill, the poison sac, carapace, and sharp teeth on this animal. are worth one or two hundred spirit stones, and if you don't take a penny, you will be given to you. If there are centipede eggs in the hole, it is another windfall. ”
After arranging the task, Fan Qing couldn't help but feel at ease and exhorted and lured.
There are about two hundred spirit stones, and there are eight people left, each of whom can get more than twenty pieces, and it is Fan Qing who is the leader, they are not the main attackers, and the relative risk is smaller, hearing Fan Qing's description, the eyes of the people present are bright.
"Don't worry, Fan Daochang, when we go into the mountain together, we are grasshoppers tied to the same rope, are you still afraid that we won't help?" Wang Ping licked his lips and said excitedly.
Fan Qing, who was the main attacker this time, took the biggest risk, and the team members naturally had no opinion on Fan Qing's arrangement. They scattered and stayed in the vicinity, waiting patiently.
About an hour later, a fishy smell came to my nose. The nearby hills and deep weeds parted on either side, revealing a centipede with swarthy limbs but a silver-gray back with a pair of silver-winged flesh. The head was as thick as a bucket and its mouth moved with sharp teeth, clenching a bloodied bison.
Lu Xiaotian gasped, it was such a big demon centipede, no wonder even the monks in the late stage of qi refining did not dare to fight its idea, their group, if it was not for careful preparation, and formulated an ambush strategy, suddenly encountered this demon centipede in the wild, and did not prepare the antidote elixir, it is estimated that they would only have to flee in the wilderness.
The silver-winged centipede seemed to realize that the atmosphere around it was a little wrong, and the intuition of the demon beast was often more sensitive than that of ordinary monks, and the silver-winged centipede, which had stagnated in its movements, let go of the bison in its mouth and spit out a burst of black mist, and the fishy smell spread around. The weeds around it are rapidly withering at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Lu Xiaotian's eyelids twitched, and the direction where the black gas filled was where Fan Qing was stunned, this person was also very good, even if he swallowed the anti-poison pill in advance, this fishy smell was enough for people to bear.
After seeing that the poisonous fog was filled, there was no abnormality. The silverwinged centipede bit the bison again, raised its head triumphantly, and crawled towards the burrow. In its mind, no animal could survive its poisonous gases. Including during this time, I have encountered many people who stand and walk on two legs. It also ate a few and it tasted good.
The weeds poured to both sides, and Lu Xiaotian only saw the whole picture of this silver-winged centipede clearly at this time.
There are at least nearly 100 pairs in two rows. The trunk as thick as a bucket was more than two feet long, and I didn't know how deep the cave was to accommodate such a huge thing.
"Do it!" At this moment, Fan Qing jumped up from among the fallen weeds, and waved the dust in his hand, and the usually soft dust was like a steel needle at this time, and flew towards the silver-winged centipede, and suddenly soared by more than a few zhang, tying the silver-winged centipede's head firmly.
The silver-winged centipede was suddenly attacked, fierce, shaking its head violently, and at the same time a pair of sharp teeth struggled to bite, and the flexible dust filament was broken in an instant, biting dozens of pieces. A cloud of black mist emerged, and the silver dust filaments turned black and corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This guy has a lot of strength!" Fan Qing's face changed, and he saw that the silver-winged centipede was about to get out of trouble.
At this moment, two figures, one gray and one purple, flashed, it was He Huozi and Wang Yuan.
He Huozi threw out more than a dozen vine seeds, and under the urging of spiritual power, more than a dozen vines rose wildly in the wind, reaching for more than ten zhang, firmly binding the silver-winged centipede.
Click......
The silver-winged centipede's body rolled, and its slender feet, sharp as spirit knives, severed the vines that bound its body.
"Quicksand!"
"Trapping!"
The silver-winged centipede, which was about to regain its freedom, froze, as if it had fallen into an attractive quagmire.
Lu Xiaotian, Luo Yuan and others rushed out of their hiding places one after another, casting spells to besiege the silver-winged centipede.
"Frost!", "Rocketry!", "Golden Spear!", "Ground Thorn!", "Fireball", "Stake", "Earth Hammer!"
The strength of the silver-winged centipede's physical body is amazing, and the two rows of hard and sharp ones are no less long than the inferior spirit weapons. Everyone didn't dare to lean on it easily, and from a distance, they bombarded with spells, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen beginner-level spells landed on the silver-winged centipede.
Chirping----
Even though the silverwing centipede had an amazing defense, it was still dizzy when it was suddenly attacked by such a dense attack. It screamed several times when it was hurt. Flap your wings and fly out of the circle of the monks.
"Poor Dao has been carefully preparing for this ambush for half a year, how can you let this evil beast escape. Phew, look at the arrows!"
Fan Qing threw away the dust that had been completely destroyed, took out a dark iron tire bow from the storage bag, and a pot of more than a dozen silver-white long arrows, Fan Qing immediately bowed three arrows, swishing, the arrows were only in the shape of a zigzag in the air, shooting directly on the centipede's meat wings.
Bang! The fleshy wings were only hit by the arrows, and the silver-winged centipede flew only a few feet high, and its huge body, which was more than two feet long, fell to the ground, splashing a large amount of dust and grass clippings.
It's such a powerful arrow, I'm afraid it's a high-grade spiritual weapon. Lu Xiaotian secretly felt frightened by the astonishing momentum when he shot out of Fan Qing. It is worthy of the scattered cultivation that often haunts the Mochizuki Mountains, and various means emerge in an endless stream.