Chapter 168 Steady in the Tiger's Mouth

Qian Qian and others screamed one after another. They thought it was the sudden appearance of the bloody centipede, and their faces turned pale. Dozens of powerful soul power soared in an instant, as if they were going to burst the whole cave, and the crushed earth particles at the top fell down.

"Hey! Well, you stinky boy. It turned out to be you. Let me have a meal. Where are you going this time? Qian Qian was scared by him, so he shouted angrily and came over.

Wang Wujian turned around and ran away. His spare light saw that the bloody centipede was also ready for the final attack, and his face was unforgettable for a lifetime.

"Don't run!" Qian Jia pointed to him and shouted loudly to catch up.

Qian Jiadang ran in first, and Qian Qian and Jia Shi followed him. As soon as the three appeared at the intersection, the bloody centipede suddenly rushed over. Then several people who rushed in immediately became the target of the tragedy. The bloody centipede made it crisply. The sharp claws inserted four people to death, and the poisonous arrows released with them shot at the hole and screamed. Even, it did not stop at all and ran straight to the direction when Wang Wujian came.

"The second division..." Qian Jia's face was like dust, and he shouted in horror. It was easy to wake up his two stiff legs and quickly ran over.

"Master...Young Master..." Master B was inserted in his chest. Although the wound was pressed by Qian Jia, blood was still spewing out. Not only the wound, but also his whole body has become dark black. The toxicity of the bloody centipede can be seen. It can be seen that Master Yi smiled painfully on his face and said with pain, "Get out...get out, Here... more or less auspicious...ah..."

"Master B, Master B..." Qian Jia shook his body and shouted. How could he not let him feel sad when he lost a love general in the realm of the spiritual emperor?

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, wow, wow, screams came from the way. Several familiar voices made him climb up and stand up. He ran to the other side and looked at it. Several people fell into a pool of blood. Their faces were blue, spitting black blood, twitched all over their bodies, and rolled their eyes. Most of them were his dead men. It was the ones who had spent countless efforts to accept it. The strong under his company, but only in an instant...

"Father, let's find a way to go out. If it goes on like this, everyone can't escape death. If there is a green mountain, don't worry about firewood!" Qian Jia was about to collapse, and the panic made him lose his composure.

"Bullshit, such a setback makes you discouraged?" Qian Qian shouted angrily, "If we don't seize this opportunity, our Qian family will always be slaves."

"It's all you, you son of a bitch." Qian Jia roared angrily at Wang Wujian, who was hiding in the corner to watch the play, "I'll kill you."

Wang Wujian's face changed slightly, and he ran away. However, the disaster did not go alone. When he just ran out of the second fork, a group of people suddenly appeared on the left side, among which there were several strong men in the realm of the spiritual emperor who had exposed their hands. On the right side, a group of people came out almost at the same time, and several of them were splashed with blood. It has been attacked by a bloody centipede, and there is also a poison with dust.

"What the hell, I came out of the mouth of the tiger and met the wolves again. It's really a ghost." Wang Wujian scolded with hatred, stopped, raised a helpless and awkward smile, and glanced at the two groups of stunned people.

"Where are you going?" Qian Jia jumped into the mouth of the cave and shouted with a sword, and did not notice that there were people and horses on both sides. A wisp of blue soul power mixed with the force of tearing the wind and breaking the air directly shot straight at the middle door of Wang Wujian.

"Little bastard!" Wang Wujian thought that after he could see so many strong people, even if he was angry, he did not dare to release it. Unexpectedly, the blow was too great. Qian Jia was so angry that he ignored the existence of this group of people. At the time of life and death, he could not resist the blow of the strong man in the mysterious realm, so he rolled on the ground and dodged.

With a roar, a black smoke surged up, and the crowd who had just entered from the left and right sides were all shocked. For so long, the shadows caused by the blood centipede made them soldiers. With a little movement, they felt like they were facing a big enemy. When they were ready to go, they suddenly found that it was Qian Qian and others, and then they were relieved one after another. Qi.

Qian Jia's face was deeply shocked. It can be imagined that if a group of people came from the front, the blow was enough to cause a bloody conflict and even killed him.

"Huh! Are you going to run again?" Qian Jia's voice was long and he shouted arrogantly. His face was slightly softened, but his eyes were full of anger. Wang Wujian's move almost made him die under the poisonous claws of the bloody centipede. He could not forget the feeling of the yin wind piercing his back in his life.

"Do you have the guts to kill me?" Wang Wujian slapped the dust on his body as if no one was there, glanced at him casually and asked.

At present, the heroes are gathering. In everyone's consciousness, whoever "gets" Wang Wujian may get information about the hell dragon gate, so Wang Wujian is not afraid of what Qian and his son dares to do to him?

"Do you think I dare not?" Qian Jia was angered by his arrogant behavior, his face was dark, and he shouted angrily.

"He can't die!" The poison said word for word, "Kid, as long as you take us to find the underground dragon gate, you can get the antidote immediately." He said slowly and calmly in an extremely tough tone, and the poisonous man outside seemed to die. Maybe it was because the stimulation given to him by the blood centipede made him feel that time was precious, and there was no extra time to waste.

"Why do you say that?" Wang Wujian still looked careless and raised his eyebrows and asked. In his subconscious, these people regard themselves as the golden key to finding the remnants, so no matter who they offend, even if they deliberately degrade and abuse anyone, he is not worried about the power of life.

"With my old face and the beak sword in my hand." Poison Undeadly patted his chest and said, and raised the long sword like a crane beak in his hand, and the purple gold light on it suddenly beat strongly and weakly several times.

Wang Wujian turned his eyes to Qian Qian, showing provocation and disdain. He wanted to see how this old man would step down?

"No, that's right. This is a promise between you and me. As long as you take me to the underground dragon gate, I will immediately give you the antidote and leave it to you!" Qian Qian came forward without changing his face and shouted solemnly.

"Huh! I forgot to tell you that this old fool, the underground dragon gate is hell. Do you want me to send you to the region? I will try my best..." Wang Wujian cursed hatefully in his heart, but he squeezed out a smile on his face and said, "Okay, let's make a deal. Whoever repents will be a white-haired old bastard!"

At the end of his words, he swaggered along the direction in which the bloody centipede had just fled. Everyone was stunned and looked at him suspiciously.

"Where are you going? The bloody centipede just ran over here. Are you going to take us to die? Qian Jia shouted angrily from behind.

"What a stupid pig. The passages here are more complicated than the maze. If you don't defeat the bloody centipede, how can you find the hell dragon gate? I'm afraid of death and still want to get the picture. Humph, what a crazy dream, rubb!" Wang Wujian said with a blank look.