Chapter 696

Lu Ziming was slightly stunned and seemed to be electrocuted. This is the reason why he didn't want to contact cold beauty more. I don't know why. When he was with her, he always had an unspeakable sense of harmony, as if she was born her own woman.

At first, I thought I was amorous, but over time, they seemed to be separated by a layer of gauze. No one said anything, and no one took another step forward.

This feeling lasted for a long time, even if it was not revealed in the life and death trial field, but at this moment, they held their hands together and seemed unwilling to separate.

"You wait for me...!"

"OK! I'll wait for you!"

Lu Ziming uncontrollably kissed cold beauty on her crimson cheek. Suddenly, cold beauty tightly kept Lu Ziming and whispered, "you are mine. No one can take it away!"

"Wait for me to come back! Be my woman, will you?"

At this moment, Lu Ziming's heart bumped and jumped. I don't know why, he was more nervous than the red practice centipede he was going to meet. "Damn it!" he could also say this. He was too shameless, too playful, too fraternal, too!

"She is the woman she is destined to be". From the moment she met the cold beauty, she seemed to have a strong desire for possession. When she hugged the cold beauty for the first time, this feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Bang!" the whole passage shook violently, and a big hole appeared on the wall. First, two dark red tentacles stretched out, then a pentagonal flat head, and then a foot of more than one meter squeezed out of the hole. When each foot fell on the ground, it sent out a rumbling sound, echoing in the narrow passage, It's like a heavy hammer beating on the drum surface, making a soul shaking sound.

Chilian centipede made a "squeaking" grinding sound in its mouth. Its flat body flew out from the hole, and its sharp steps kept waving and tearing the surrounding stones and soil. It wanted to expand the hole again to make it easier for its body to squeeze out of the hole.

Lu Ziming's figure flashed in front of the Chilian centipede and immediately waved five or six swords to the antennae of the Chilian Centipede's head, "Qiang, Qiang, Qiang". As soon as the S-level short sword and the antennae of the Chilian centipede touched, they made a metal collision sound. It's so hard. The dagger is easily bounced off by the antennae of the red practicing centipede. It's a bit like a wooden sword cutting into a willow, and a bit like a dagger hitting fine steel, splashing a string of sparks.

The Chilian centipede hissed, and its head shook violently. Its two meter long tentacles "Shua" flew up, "pa" hit the wall, and then bounced back, "Qiang!"

Lu Ziming waved his sword. The tentacles of the red practicing centipede wound around the short sword like a soft whip, "Qiang......" the short sword shook and made a clear sound, which made his right hand numb and almost threw away the short sword in his hand.

The antennae of the Chilian centipede are like a steel whip. The head drives the antennae to swing, and the body moves forward. Then the antennae roll up the short sword and fly with Lu Ziming. The Chilian centipede raises its head, and a pair of feet under its body suddenly stretch out, like two sickles sweeping from left to right towards Lu Ziming's waist. If it is swept by the Chilian centipede step by step, It's not hard to imagine being separated immediately.

Lu Ziming could not take care of the short sword in his hand. As soon as he gave up, he leaned back, put one foot on the head of the red training centipede, and kicked the head held up by the red training centipede to the ground. A pair of sharp steps crossed Lu Ziming's feet, leaving a string of sparks on the ground.

Someone dared to kick his head to shit and pee. The red training centipede was really angry. At least it was also a seventh level higher dark creature. When did people kick his head? The arrogant red training centipede stood up and was ready to pounce on Lu Ziming. But as soon as he raised his head, "Dong" sound, there was a close contact between his head and the top of the channel, which suddenly knocked the red practicing centipede into seven dizziness and eight elements.

Lu Ziming can't show his hands and feet in the channel, especially the huge red training centipede. Even the simplest movement of wagging his head and tail has to be subject to many restrictions. For example, the move of red practicing centipede shaking its tentacles and beating Lu Ziming will be broken even if Lu Ziming can be blocked at ordinary times. However, in the passage, the head shakes a little and hits the wall. It is impossible for the body to stand upright, so there is no effective attack.

Whether it's Chilian centipede or Lu Ziming, it can't be used in the channel. If it's on the ground, Lu Ziming can use his mind to control Chitong sword and hide in the distance to kill Chilian centipede. However, in the channel, the speed of Chitong sword can not be brought into full play. While the flexibility is reduced, it is difficult to flexibly control the flight direction of Chitong sword, and it is easy to shoot into the wall.

The situation of Chilian centipede is worse than Lu Ziming. Each step of Chilian centipede has reached more than one meter, and the flat width is nearly 3 meters, which is exactly the width of the channel. It seems that the width will be good. Maybe it's not a big problem for normal crawling, but it's completely different in combat. Especially when the red training centipede swings two tentacles and hits the wall next to it before swinging it, the power will naturally be reduced a lot.

Lu Ziming also dared not venture into the body close to the Chilian centipede. Dozens of pairs of sharp steps are not vegetarian. The key is that when the Chilian centipede attacks, there are not many places to hide in the narrow channel, so he can only fight hard.

"Hoo... Hoo..." Chilian centipede shook his tentacles desperately and beat Lu Ziming with his tentacles.

Lu Ziming's short sword had been swept away by the red practice centipede. Helpless, he took out a shaped energy pistol, jumped left and right on the channel wall to avoid the attack of tentacles, and kept shooting at the head of the red practice centipede. Several shots really hit the red practice centipede, which made the red practice centipede more irritable and angry.

The body of Chilian centipede finally climbed out of the hole and crawled towards the other end of the channel under the temptation of Lu Ziming. At this time, the body of Chilian centipede suddenly rolled up from the back and pressed one layer after another like a roller. The steps on both sides were straight, the head was held high and squeezed towards Lu Ziming, sealing the whole channel width.

"Not good!" Lu Ziming didn't think that the Chilian centipede had this move. Whether it was pressed by the Chilian centipede or let the Chilian centipede roll over from the channel, he was dead or alive.

It was late and fast. Lu Ziming had countless thoughts in his mind. As soon as he reached out and grabbed a sawtooth log from the ruins, he didn't care that his hands were full of blood. One end supported the ground, and the other head was on the lower abdomen of the red practice centipede. He jumped back. He heard the sound of "clicking" fracture from the log behind him, and ran out of the passage exit without turning back.