Chapter 169 Mishit, Miszhuang

"You are really a stupid pig. The terrain here is more complicated than the maze. If you don't defeat the bloody centipede, how can you find the underground dragon gate? Do you still want to get the remnants of your ant-sized gallbladder? Shit, it's really a crazy dream, useless waste..." Wang Wujian said angrily.

If there were only Qian people around him, he would not dare to say such unreasonable words, but at this moment, it was completely different. Suddenly, so many people poured out around as "bodyguards". Of course, he had to take the opportunity to vent his unhappiness in his heart. The next corner may be the ambush point of the bloody centipede, so what you want to do must seize the time, otherwise, life will be fleeting.

A moment ago, he lost several vigorousness because of Wang Wujian, and now he is ridiculed by him in public. Qian Jia is very angry and wants to go crazy. If Qian Qian hadn't secretly restrained him, he would have rushed up and killed him at all costs. How could he bear the anger?

Qian Jia is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and Wang Wujian is not a good bone to gnaw. But Qian Jia didn't know that the reason why he is today is not because of the gambling with Wang Wujian, but because of the mysterious "Golden Cicada's Shell", even if he didn't know Wang Wujian at that time. Sooner or later, Wang Wujian will know that Qian Zhai has secret books, so it is only a matter of time before he explores Qian Zhai at night, so this series of things are doomed to happen.

The three groups of people gather in one place. Although they have a common purpose - the remnant map of the overpass, they can be said to be their own. Except for the fifty people led by Qian Qian, everyone else met temporarily, not any master or brother. At the critical moment, it is completely possible to suddenly stab a sword from the back.

Wang Wujian took the initiative to take the lead. He looked dangerous to others, but he had seen the whole process of the bloody centipede attack with his own eyes, so he believed that even if he was really attacked, the leader must be the safest.

He pretended to look on the ground from time to time, or sniffed on the wall, making a look of inexplorable exploration. He led a group of people around the cave for most of the day but did not find the bloody centipede. Instead, it vibrated from other directions from time to time.

Although some people complained and even doubted, his dedication made them think that he was an snouch and endured everything silently.

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Going around, I don't know how long it took. A thick voice suddenly reached everyone's ears, which made everyone feel cold.

Wang Wujian's heart was shocked. Although he had only heard this voice twice, he could not forget the fear brought when he heard the sound in his life, let alone the ferocious eyes. The evil light can make people lose consciousness for a short time and smell the breath of death.

"It's a bloody centipede!" Wang Wujian said in a low voice, as if this had been found under his leadership, but who didn't know in the field?

"Be careful and don't disturb it." Wang Wujian waved his hand, motioned to restrain his breath and lighten his pace. This time, the bloody centipede exposed its position. If there is a movement on this side that happens to make it angry, I'm afraid that the first person to suffer is his leader. At that time, the leader will become a scapegoat.

Everyone learned from the appearance of Wang Wujian, holding their breath, restraining their soul power, and moving forward with their waists, like a group of thieves curled up in a narrow passage.

Without the irradiation of soul power, the original gloomy darkness was instantly restored in the cave. It is said that there is still firelight on the bridge. Walking here is more than ten times more terrifying than the bridge. I always feel that there is a cold air blowing on my back, and my scalp trembles.

"Such a weak martial arts spirit dares to come in. Why? Don't you all want to live?" The thick voice roared gloomily. I don't know who he is questioning? Anyway, I didn't hear the answer. Maybe the person is dead...

"Are you afraid? Humph, human beings always show their humble nature at critical moments. Humph, beg me for mercy! Maybe I will let you weak children go!" The tone of the bloody centipede suddenly became arrogant.

"Children?" Wang Wujian was excited, and a strong uneasiness hit his heart. Among the whole Xuanlong Pool and even the whole people who entered the gravel forest, there were only him and Sikong Zixian and other seven others. Who else besides them? But they have been sent out! Could it be...

"Huh! You dream! I won't beg for mercy from a big bug!" A loud female voice came to everyone's ears. It was a crisp, delicate and slightly tender girl's voice, mixed with strong fear.

Wang Wujian's heart was shocked. This voice is not Fang Xiaomei, but who can it be? Obviously, they sent them out. Did they have the courage to come in again?

The bloody centipede is not a kind elder. Its resistance to Fang Xiaomei shows its rage and ruthlessness, but it just stands up angrily and suddenly approaches several people without killing.

"Tell me, why did you come here? Is it to kill me?" The bloody centipede roared again. Although the old object is violent for many years, it can be felt in its fierce tone. For many years, it does not want to turn Xuanlongtan into a land full of dead bones. The reason not to kill them is only because they are weak. There must be secrets when they come here, and you can know the matter by scaring. The truth.

Wang Wujian endured it again and again, but he felt a burst of heartache when he thought that several companions might be in danger of their lives at any time. Regardless of the consequences, and regardless of the inflexibility of his right hand, he pulled out the golden dagger and urged the martial soul. Two fiery red beams lit up his slightly frightened face and the ground under his feet. At the moment when the soul power broke out, a strong wind swept through the cave on the other side, which was obviously a bloody centipede. Hurry up and prepare to launch an attack.

Wang Wujian took a deep breath and shouted and rushed over. According to his inference, there were Fang Xiaomei and others on the left. If the bloody centipede was ready to ambush, it must be hidden on the right side, so he jumped over and immediately dive forward, rolled along the ground and stood against the wall.

The whole action is completed extremely fluently and quickly, just like an instinct. Every move is not affected by the soul power at all. Wang Wujian has never had such a pleasant feeling. He has always been proud of his speed and has the illusion of being in a floating cloud. His whole body is light and novel.

Thinking about it suddenly, it's not going to die, is it? Looking at it, there was a look of surprise on the ferocious face of the bloody centipede on the left side. Several students on the right side looked at him like gray gold, staring at him like a wooden chicken. The fear made them hold a turbid breath, and they did not dare to spit it out for a long time. Their eyes were slightly convex, and their blue veins were swollen.

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