Chapter 42

The wounded silver winged centipede was fierce, squeaked and screamed. When he opened his mouth and vomited, a huge hot flame roared up and rolled over to Luo Yuan's brother and sister and Lu Xiaotian. The weeds on the ground were burned to ashes.

Lu Xiaotian had a Vajra mask on his body. He could still feel an unbearable heat. After being rolled by the fire for a few times, the Vajra mask showed signs of collapse. Lu Xiaotian was surprised. Without protection, I'm afraid he would be burned to ashes like those weeds. Lu Xiaotian quickly took out a piece of inferior spirit stone from the border and pinched it in his hand to supplement the consumed vitality. At the same time, he blessed himself with a water spirit mask. As soon as the water blue light mask appeared, a cool breeze lightened the heat.

"Ah!" Lu Xiaotian was still able to hold on, but Luo Qing, who was still in the early stage of gas refining, couldn't bear the poison of the fire. The shield was in danger. His originally white face was red and sweating.

"Sister!" Luo Yuan quickly performed a water ball technique to absorb the poisonous fire of moxibustion heat. In front of Luo Qing.

The strength of the silver winged centipede was in the later stage of Qi refining. The round friars didn't dare to light his front. Luo Qing was two steps away. Naturally, it is difficult to withstand the attack of the silver winged centipede. Lu Xiaotian was close, took two oblique steps and stopped in front of Luo Qing. "This beast is too powerful. You can cast a spell attack in the back. Don't get too close."

"Thank you, brother Lu!" Luo Qing's burden lightened and hurried back.

Whoosh

Fan Qing shot two arrows in succession. The head of the silver winged centipede was raised, and a thick wall just stopped in front.

The arrow only shot through the wall, but its speed was greatly reduced. It only flew a few feet and landed on the ground.

Seeing that the attack failed, Lu Xiaotian sneered. The overall strength of the team still exceeded the silver winged centipede, but it would cost a lot to win the silver winged centipede. Demon pill is a must for fan Qingzhi. Naturally, fan Qingzhi has to pick the beam. No one will risk his life easily.

Wang Yuan, Zhang Guang, Wang Ping, Luo Yuan and others are generally separated from him. They use magic to attack the silver winged centipede. Although this consumes a lot of energy, after all, they are not life-threatening.

Lu Xiaotian has used many spells in the team, but with sufficient supply of inferior spirit stones, it is easier than others. After all, Luo Yuan doesn't have so many spirit stones to use. If you consume more than a dozen spirit stones, even if you kill the silver winged centipede, it's almost a white job for them. Luo Yuan and others are naturally unwilling to do such stupid things.

Card! After another golden spear technique was performed, the inferior spirit stone in his hand broke and turned into powder after losing all his spirit power. Lu Xiaotian quickly took out the spirit stone. In this dangerous place, we must try our best to keep the vitality in our body. This is not the time to save the spirit stone.

Fan Qing's complexion changed slightly. At this time, he also saw that the silver winged centipede was an earth fire dual system monster. Its attack was good and its defense was amazing.

By magic attack alone, I'm afraid their strength will be exhausted, and they may not be able to kill this huge centipede. If you consume too much spirit stone, it's not cost-effective.

Thinking of this, fan Qing soon realized that unless he took out enough killer pliers, others would not take millet from the fire for him. To figure this out, fan Qing immediately shouted, "I don't know when I'm going to hit this way. You can help me break the defense spell of this evil animal. After I hit it hard, you can trap it!"

"OK, I'll help you!" Zheng Shiqi swept his body and went to the side of fan Qing. Several first-class spells blew away at the silver winged centipede.

Lu Xiaotian suddenly felt that his feet were wrong. He immediately stepped on the ground with his feet, and the whole man jumped up about ten feet high. Where he had just stood, a soil thorn suddenly appeared. If he hadn't avoided in time, he might have been stabbed right now.

"This beast is really unkind. Can't you see that fan Qing is the biggest threat to him?" Lu Xiaotian was annoyed and strengthened his attack.

"Rocket technology!"

"Golden spear!"

Lu Xiaotian cast several first-order spells in a row, mixed with Zheng Shiqi and Wang Yuan's earth spikes and ice guns, and then broke several wall skill defenses cast by the silver winged centipede.

"Good!" fan Qing was overjoyed and couldn't help looking at Lu Xiaotian. Unexpectedly, this man's magic was so powerful that he took the right time to attack several times. After a slight mistake, fan Qing drew his bow and arrow again, shot three times in a row, and the sharp arrows were right at the head of the silver winged centipede, piercing the hard shell and three points into the meat.

The silver winged centipede screamed bitterly under the pain of eating. Huge limbs rushed frantically towards fan qingchong, who began to be a pupa.

Fan Qing is calm. He moves with his right hand to the silver winged centipede. A huge red net is covered in the air. The spirit arrows in the arrow pot have been used up. Fan Qing abandons the bow. He takes out a sharp spirit knife from the storage bag, holds a corner of the Red Net and roars, "this beast is the end of a strong crossbow. After this round, you can kill this tusk. Let's go side by side!"

Seeing that fan Qing had used the means to press the bottom of the box, several others looked at each other one after another, bravely moved forward, reached out and grabbed a corner of the red net under the volley cover, and put the silver winged centipede net in it. All kinds of spells are concentrated again.

I don't know what kind of spirit object red net is made of. It is extremely tough. The huge body of the silver winged centipede was netted in it. No matter how it struggled, although it tore one or two holes, it was far from getting out of trouble.

Hiss

The black poisonous fog spewed out from the Centipede's mouth and covered all around. Weeds and trees withered rapidly, but Lu Xiaotian's nine people pulled the red net to narrow the encirclement.

"Hi!" Wang Ping saw the opportunity and swung a circular arc with a black iron stick in his hand and hit two centipedes on their feet. The centipede broke in response to the sound.

Lu Xiaotian pulled the net in his left hand and waved the spirit sword in his right hand. He also cut off three waving centipede feet. The huge pulling force from the Red Net surprised him. With the combined strength of the nine people, he could barely compete with the silver winged centipede. I'm afraid there's nothing I can do about this guy unless I have sharp spirit tools in my hands.

Nine people cut off twenty or thirty feet of the silver winged centipede. They were attacked by more than a hundred first-class spells before and after. They struggled desperately without results. Fan Qing's eyes flashed fiercely and jumped up. He landed on the head of the silver winged centipede. He held a knife in both hands. His magic power was extremely powerful. A cold knife awn was spread on the spirit knife and suddenly inserted into the gap between the head of the centipede and the first shell armor. With a Chi sound, the spirit knife penetrated into the body.

A large number of green body fluids of the silver winged centipede gushed from the edge of the knife.

The centipede hissed miserably and tossed again. Lu Xiaotian felt a pain in his hand, and the red net was unable to resist.

However, at this time, the head of the silver winged centipede was fatally injured, which was already a struggle before dying. For a time, the spirit knife, spirit sword and black iron stick took turns to fight, mixed with primary spells.

Whoosh! A earth red, full, goose egg sized ball vomited from the mouth of the silver winged centipede and suddenly hit fan Qing's spirit knife.

With a bang, fan Qing was knocked upside down and hit on a thick trunk. However, fan Qing couldn't care about his pain, but laughed, "demon Dan!"

The demon Dan beat back fan Qing at one stroke and hit the cloud at he Tuozi, who was closer. He Tuozi jumped with horror. He didn't dare to fight back before the silver winged centipede was dying. Cast an earth hiding skill and drill into the ground and disappear.

"This damn camel."

Lu Xiaotian scolded himself when he Xiaotian saw that the demon Dan had lost the goal of he Tuozi. The demon pill was too close. At this time, it was too late to use the earth hiding technique. I'm afraid it couldn't completely drill into the ground. The demon pill hit the head. Isn't that asking for trouble?

As soon as Lu Xiaotian gritted his teeth, he held a spirit sword and tried his best to cut on the demon pill. A strong reaction came, and the spirit sword almost came out. Lu Xiaotian's body couldn't help sliding back a few feet. After taking a look at the short sword in his hand, there was a small gap. Lu Xiaotian was greatly distressed. It was a middle-grade spirit weapon bought with dozens of spirit stones. It had not been used several times. Even if he is already an alchemist, he can't afford such consumption.

However, the color of the demon pill was a little dark after repeated impact just now.

With a crash, the limbs of the silver winged centipede lost their support and fell to the ground, but Luo Yuan completely cut off the head of the silver winged centipede when the silver winged centipede attacked Lu Xiaotian.

Regardless of the pain on her body, fan Qing flashed over and held the demon pill with a lot of dim luster in her hand. It was hard to hide her excited look on her face. What the sect task of the beast sect wanted was the demon pill. Whether it was damaged or not, there was no harsh requirement.

"I'm really tired after this fight. It's not too much. This silver winged centipede is worth it. It's a pity that these wings are damaged, otherwise we'll make a lot of money if we let the refining firm refine them into wing spirit tools." Wang Yuan put away the spirit sword in her hand and said with a little pity.

Among all kinds of spirit tools, wing spirit tools are very rare. Because monks in the Qi refining period can't fly, the price of wing spirit tools has always been high, and there is a price without a market.

"It's good to take this animal without casualties. We'll soon divide the centipede."

Wang Ping, Zhang Guang, Zheng Shiqi, Luo Yuan's brother and sister and others were also happy to rub their hands. On average, each person can get materials worth more than 20 pieces of spirit stones.

"Ha ha, this kind of good thing is naturally shared by those who see it. How can it be less than us?"

While Wang Ping and others were happy, a familiar laugh came from a small hill from afar. When Lu Xiaotian heard the reputation, he saw that what appeared on the top of the mountain was the big strange man who had ambushed them once with green bamboo bees, followed by seven other friars, looking greedily at the silver winged centipede on the ground.

Luo Yuan and others changed greatly. Lu Xiaotian was also worried. Although he didn't want the materials on the silver winged centipede, it was a bad feeling to be peeped by another adventure team. In particular, their team had just experienced a fierce battle, lost several spirit tools, and consumed a lot of energy. It's estimated that it would be good to have half of its combat effectiveness.

But the team of the big weirdo didn't consume half a minute. There were soldiers on duty in Wangyue City, but it was among the mountains, not to mention them. Hundreds of monks died, and they couldn't lift a spray.