Chapter 163 Escape?

Seeing that the bloody centipede pointed its finger at the "weak" Wang Wujian, everyone lost their color one after another. Needless to say, only he knew that he was the most critical figure present when he knew the dragon gate and the remnant map of the hell.

"Stop him quickly... That boy can't die..." Although Qian Jia was very close, he just shouted and did not stop him. On the one hand, his martial soul was damaged. On the other hand, he firmly believed that there were many people who were reluctant to let Wang Wujian die, and there was no need to take action at all. He only needed to remind him.

Sure enough, a man in a black hat suddenly appeared below the hill like a ghost. There was a box on the man's back, with his shoulders exposed at the top and the bottom protruding from his legs. It seemed that the box contained a rare and precious long instrument. But the position he occupies will undoubtedly make the bloody centipede sweep him directly like an ant. Is he looking for death? Or is it a peerless strong man who dares to confront it head-on?

And Wang Wujian recognized at a glance that he was the mysterious man who had spoken for himself, and his figure made Wang Wujian very familiar, but he was not sure...

The bloody centipede will naturally not pay attention to any single martial spirit, let alone it is condescending, so it deliberately urges the martial soul to attack down with the overwhelming force, in an attempt to tear this unknown martial spirit into pieces with one blow.

"Kka"

A burst of wood chips flew, and a dazzling light surged up from his back and went straight to the sky. A mottled colorful glow appeared in the clear sky in an instant, which was extremely beautiful.

Today's most powerful breath instantly suppresses everyone, including the invincible bloody centipede. For the artifact that has not yet met in the sky, all creatures can only look up to it.

"Ferocious gun? Is it Uncle Dagui?" Wang Wujian was stunned. He could not forget this breath in his life. It was also because of the ferocious gun that he smelled the smell of death for the first time.

No, no, when all the glow in the sky was over, the ingenious artifact suddenly appeared in the man's hand. It was a gun, but it was definitely not a ferocious gun. First, it did not have such earth-shaking momentum. Second, the gun body was divided into more than a dozen sections by more than a dozen internal pills, and each section was because of different internal pills. It emits different light and breath, which is completely different from the ferocious gun in his impression. Besides, if it were Wang Gui, could he hide his identity more than now?

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at the gorgeous magic gun, and the magic soldier who can win a three-point victory by fighting alone.

The bloody centipede paused for a moment, and its claws scratched uneasily on the ground, but it jumped up in an instant. A thick black fog mixed with many poisonous arrows flew to the man. The poisonous arrows made a tearing sound in the still air, which made everyone sweat.

The mysterious man did not dodge. At the moment when the black fog arrived, he shouted. Before the voice was over, the purple light of his whole body was shining. With the help of the divine power of the magic gun, he blocked the poisonous fog halfway on the road, so that he could not move forward but did not disperse. Everyone understands that although this person has an artifact in his hand, he can only fight with the evil blood centipede at most. It is impossible to defeat the evil blood centipede.

Several more people jumped high, driving soul power with weapons, and playing strange soul power patterns in the air. These are all taboo tricks that are rarely used. At this moment, they all use them together.

With the help of the bloody centipede and the mysterious man, several domineering attacks fell from the sky at the same time. The powerful breath will make the air unable to overflow, and the air pressure will coax the ground by an inch.

The body of the bloody centipede almost completely disappeared into the horizon, and the mysterious man was also bounced again. Wang Wujian's heart was pounced, as if it was himself.

The bloody centipede shook its head and jumped up, and the whole ground was shaken out of a huge pit by its rioting body. The black dust fog spread quickly like a poisonous fog, and everyone subconsciously retreated.

But a dazzling light brushed through the gray fog, and the mysterious man who was shaken away rushed the dancing gun to the blood centipede with an arrow away from the string. The magic gun swung out of a very small circle, and most of the dust fog was rolled by it, making the blood centipede dizzy like a spiral nest.

The sonorous sounded, and a dazzling spark flashed in the black fog, as if the magic gun had pierced the strongest shield, but soon everyone understood that the shot almost cut off a tentacles as hard as an artifact.

"Ah-woo, ah-woo..." The bloody centipede screamed in astonishment and retreated repeatedly. Not only it, but even others could not imagine that the man had seriously damaged an invincible myth.

The power of the magic gun can't be used to be reasonable. In addition to exclamation and envy, everyone is more envious. Who doesn't want to have such an artifact...

When the man attacked again, the bloody centipede spewed out thousands of poisonous arrows angrily, forming a dense net that could not escape.

The hood covers his face and can't see the expression on his face. Such a spiritual emperor realm master with a peerless weapon is absolutely qualified to compete with a heavenly strong man. Wang Wujian marveled silently in his heart that the messages he released at will could attract so many perverted strong people. Of course, the credit also belongs to the remnants of the overpass map that do not exist at all.

Seeing that the bloody centipede tended to decline, the spirit was setback. The martial arts spirits who had been silent for a long time rushed from both sides with a strong offensive. At the beginning, the hefty momentum once again oppressed Wang Wujian and others and retreated quickly.

"All... have to... die..." The bloody centipede restrained its rage, glanced at the crowd coldly, and said slowly. Its voice seemed to be mixed with infinite magic, and it was a short three words, which almost made most people stunned halfway.

When the words were over, everyone thought it was going to work hard, but unexpectedly it went towards a place where there were fewer people. Wherever it passed, there was a rolling dust and fog. There was a strange smell in the fog, but it was left behind. The dust and fog was mixed with poisonous gas, and the toucher was more and less auspicious.

The invincible ancient spirit beast actually fled because one of its tentacles was cut off?

"Chasing it, it is going to escape back to the dragon gate of hell. Keep up, you will definitely find the remnant map!" Qian Jia shouted in surprise. As soon as this statement came out, many martial arts spirits who gave up rekindled their fighting spirit. The remnant map is their belief that they have come here thousands of miles away. This belief makes them not afraid of hardships, and of course, it can also make them forget the threat of death.

Looking at everyone chasing after him excitedly, a strange smile flashed on Qian Jia's face. Behind him stood the powerful A and B divisions, and Qian Qian couldn't help but mix into the crowd. His goal was Wang Wujian.