Chapter 42

The wounded silver-winged centipede became fierce, screamed loudly, opened its mouth to spit out, an incomparably scorching flame burst out, and rolled towards Luo Yuan brothers and sisters, Lu Xiaotian madly. The weeds on the ground were burned to ashes.

With the vajra cover on Lu Xiaotian's body, he could still feel an unbearably hot heat. After being rolled by the fire a few times, the vajra cover showed signs of collapsing. Lu Xiaotian was taken aback, if he had no protection, he might be burned to ashes like those weeds. Lu Xiaotian quickly took out a low-grade spirit stone from the barrier and squeezed it in his hand to replenish the consumed vitality. At the same time, he blessed himself with a water spirit shield. As soon as the water-blue mask appeared, a gust of coolness relieved the scorching heat a lot.

"Yeah!" Lu Xiaotian can still hold on, but Luo Qing, who is still in the early stage of Qi refining, can't bear the fire poison first, the protective shield he propped up is in danger, his originally fair face is flushed now, and sweat is pouring down like rain .

"Sister!" Luo Yuan hastily cast a water polo technique to absorb the poisonous fire of moxibustion fever. Stand in front of Luo Qing.

The strength of this silver-winged centipede is at the late stage of Qi refining, and the monks of Dzogchen dare not beat him lightly. Luo Qing fell two steps behind. Naturally, it was difficult to withstand the attack of the silver-winged centipede. Lu Xiaotian was closer, he took two diagonal steps and stopped in front of Luo Qing, saying, "This beast is too powerful, you can just use magic attacks from behind, don't get too close."

"Thank you, Big Brother, Big Brother Lu!" The burden on Luo Qing's body was lightened, and he hurriedly backed away.

Whizzing

Fan Qing shot two more arrows one after another. The silver-winged centipede raised its head, and a thick earth wall blocked it right in front.

The arrow only shot through the earth wall, but its speed was also greatly reduced, and it only flew a few feet away before landing on the ground.

Seeing that the attack failed, Lu Xiaotian sneered in his heart, the overall strength of the team still surpassed the silver-winged centipede, but it would cost a lot to take down the silver-winged centipede. The demon pill is what Fan Qing is determined to obtain, so it is natural for Fan Qing to take the lead. No one will easily risk their own lives.

Like him, Wang Yuan, Zhang Guang, Wang Ping, Luo Yuan and others were far away from each other and used magic to attack the silver-winged centipede. Although this would consume a lot of energy, it was not life-threatening after all.

Lu Xiaotian in the team used a lot of spells, but with a sufficient supply of low-grade spirit stones, it was relatively easier than others. After all, people like Luo Yuan don't have so many spirit stones to use. If more than a dozen spirit stones were consumed, even if the silver-winged centipede was killed, it would almost be a waste of work for them. Naturally, Luo Yuan and the others were unwilling to do such a stupid thing.

Card! After performing another golden spear technique, the low-grade spirit stone in his hand shattered, and turned into powder after losing all spiritual power. Lu Xiaotian quickly took out the spirit stone again. In such a dangerous place, we must try our best to keep the vitality in our body full. At this time This is not the time to begrudge Lingshi.

Fan Qing's complexion changed slightly. At this time, he could also see that the silver-winged centipede turned out to be a dual-element monster of earth and fire, with a good attack and amazing defense.

They may not be able to kill this giant centipede even if their vitality is exhausted with magic attacks alone. If the spirit stones on his body were consumed too much, it would be uneconomical.

Thinking of this, Fan Qing quickly understood that unless he took out enough killer pliers, other people would not help him. Having figured this out, Fan Qing immediately snarled, "This way of fighting, I don't know how long it will last, you all help me break this beast's defensive spell, and after I have severely injured it, I can trap it kill!"

"Okay, I'll help you!" Zheng Shiqi swiped his body, and went to Fan Qing's side, blasting the silver-winged centipede head-on with a few basic spells.

Lu Xiaotian suddenly felt that his feet were not in the right place, and immediately kicked his feet on the ground, and he jumped up to a height of Zhang Xu. Where he was standing just now, a thorn of soil suddenly appeared. If he hadn't dodged in time, he might have been pierced right now.

"This beast really doesn't know what to do, can't you see that Fan Qing is the biggest threat to him?" Lu Xiaotian was annoyed, and his subordinates also stepped up their attacks.

"Rocket!"

"Golden Spear Technique!"

Lu Xiaotian cast several elementary spells in a row, mixed with Zheng Shiqi's, Wang Yuan's earth thorns, and ice spears, and broke through several earth wall spell defenses cast by the silver-winged centipede one after another.

"Okay!" Fan Qing was overjoyed, and couldn't help but glance at Lu Xiaotian. He didn't expect this person to have such powerful spells, and the timing of several attacks was just right. After slightly slipping his jaw, Fan Qing drew his bow and set his arrow again, and shot three times in a row. The sharp arrows were all aimed at the silver-winged centipede's head, piercing the hard carapace and penetrating three points into the flesh.

The silver-winged centipede screamed in pain. The huge limbs frantically rushed towards Fan Qing, who had just become a chrysalis.

Fan Qing remained calm, and made a move at the silver-winged centipede with his right hand, covering the air with a huge red net. The spiritual arrows in the quiver had been used up, so Fan Qing abandoned the bow and took out another counting arrow from the storage bag. The sharp-edged spiritual knife pinched the corner of the red net and roared, "This animal is already at the end of its strength. After this round, it can kill this beast. Let's stand shoulder to shoulder!"

Seeing that Fan Qing had resorted to the method of pressing the bottom of the box, the others looked at each other one after another, each stepped forward bravely, reached out and grabbed the corner of the red net under the volley cover, and netted the silver-winged centipede into it. Various spells became dense again.

I don't know what kind of spiritual things the red net is made of, and it is extremely tough. The huge body of the silver-winged centipede was caught in the net, no matter how much it struggled, although it tore a hole or two, it was far from getting out.

hiss.

Black poisonous mist spouted from the centipede's mouth, covering the surrounding area, weeds, and trees quickly withered, but Lu Xiaotian's nine people kept shrinking the encirclement with the red net.

"Hi!" Wang Ping saw the timing, and swung the black iron stick in an arc to hit the two centipedes' feet. Click, the centipede's foot snapped off.

Lu Xiaotian pulled the net with his left hand, swung the spirit sword with his right hand, and cut off three centipede feet that swung towards him. The huge pulling force from the red net shocked him, and with the combined strength of nine people, they could barely contend with the silver-winged centipede. If it weren't for the sharp spiritual weapons in their hands, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to do anything to this guy.

Twenty or thirty of the silver-winged centipede's feet were chopped off by nine people, and it was attacked by hundreds of elementary spells. It struggled desperately to no avail. Fan Qing's eyes flashed fiercely, and he jumped up and landed on the head of the silver-winged centipede. At the head, holding the knife in both hands, the mana was driven to the extreme, and a cold blade flashed on the spirit knife, and it suddenly inserted into the gap between the centipede's head and the first piece of carapace. With a chirping sound, the spirit knife pierced through his body.

A large amount of green body fluid of the silver-winged centipede gushed out from the knife edge.

The centipede hissed miserably and tossed again, Lu Xiaotian felt a pain in his hand, and Chiwang threw it out irresistibly.

But at this time, the silver-winged centipede was fatally wounded on the head, and was already struggling before dying. For a while, the spirit knife, spirit sword, and black iron rod came into battle in turn, mixed with elementary spells one after another.

Whoosh! A round earthy red and white ball, round and plump, the size of a goose egg, spit out from the silver-winged centipede's mouth, and suddenly hit Fan Qing's spirit knife.

With a bang, Fan Qing was thrown upside down and hit a thick tree trunk, but Fan Qing didn't care about the pain on his body, instead he laughed loudly, "Demon Pill!"

The demon pill repelled Fan Qing in one fell swoop, and hit the cloud at He Tuozi who was closer, He Tuozi was startled, he didn't dare to fight back before the silver-winged centipede was dying. Casting an earth escape technique, he got into the ground and disappeared.

"This damned hunchback."

Lu Xiaotian saw that after Yaodan lost He Tuozi's target, he actually called him, and couldn't help cursing in his heart. The demon core was too close, and it was too late to use the earth escape technique at this time. I am afraid that the demon core hit the top of the head before it could penetrate the ground completely. Wouldn't that be asking for trouble?

Lu Xiaotian gritted his teeth, held the spirit sword, and slashed at the demon pill with all his strength. A strong rebound came, the spirit sword almost came out of his hand, Lu Xiaotian slid back a few feet uncontrollably. Glancing at the short sword in his hand, there was a small gap, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel heartbroken. This is a middle-grade spiritual weapon bought for dozens of spirit stones, and it has not been used a few times. Even if he is already an alchemist, he can't afford such consumption.

However, after the repeated impacts just now, the color of the demon pill has dimmed a bit.

With a pounce, the silver-winged centipede's limbs lost their support and fell to the ground, but it was Luo Yuan who took advantage of the silver-winged centipede's attack on Lu Xiaotian and completely chopped off the silver-winged centipede's head with a sword.

Fan Qing didn't care about the pain in his body, so he came over and held the demon pill that had faded a lot in his hand, his face couldn't hide his excited look. The mission of the Barbarian Beast Sect only needed the demon pill, whether it was damaged or not, There are no strict requirements.

"It's really tiring after this fight, but this silver-winged centipede is worth it too much. It's a pity that the pair of wings are damaged, otherwise we will make a lot of money if the refining company refines it into a winged spirit weapon "Wang Yuan put away the spirit sword in her hand, and said with a little regret.

Among all kinds of spiritual weapons, winged spiritual weapons are extremely rare, because monks in the Qi refining period cannot fly, so the price of winged spiritual weapons has always remained high, and there is no market for them.

"It's not bad to be able to take down this animal without casualties. Let's divide this centipede soon."

Wang Ping, Zhang Guang, Zheng Shiqi, brothers and sisters Luo Yuan and others also rubbed their hands together in joy. On average, each of them can share materials worth more than 20 spirit stones.

"Haha, such a good thing, of course, is for those who see it, how can we miss it?"

Just when Wang Ping and others were happy, a familiar laughter came from a hill not far away. Hearing the reputation, Lu Xiaotian looked over, and saw that the monster with a large forehead who used the green bamboo bee to ambush them once appeared on the top of the mountain, followed by seven other monks, looking greedily at the silver-winged centipede on the ground. , the intention is obvious.

The expressions of Luo Yuan and others changed drastically, and Lu Xiaotian's heart sank. Although he didn't really want the material from the silver-winged centipede, it was uncomfortable to be watched by another adventure team, especially their team had just experienced In a fierce battle, several spiritual weapons were lost, and a lot of vitality was consumed. It is estimated that half of the fighting strength is left.

But the team of the big monsters didn't spend half a point. In Wangyue City, there are soldiers on duty in the city, but this is among the mountains, let alone a few of them, hundreds of thousands of monks died, and they couldn't set off a storm. A wave comes.