Godly Dragon Guard

The red moon on the side was also a little frightened when she saw her, holding the short blade tightly. She was only in the early days and couldn't help if she wanted to help.

"Is there any weakness in this centipede?" Shen Lang asked Feng Luan while blocking the attack of the centipede with a **** knife.

After cutting for so long, not only did this huge centipede show no signs of weakness, but it became more and more fierce, which made Shen Lang a little frightened.

The situation was urgent, and Feng Luan couldn't take care of the high cold. She bit her shell teeth and said: "The red crystal centipede is a fire, fearing the internal force of the cold and cold, and the effect will be doubled by using techniques such as cold palms!"

She said that, but Feng Luan doesn't know how to hold her palms cold, she will be a senior. The cold ice palm is one of their unique skills at the Kunlun Mountain Ruyi Gate.

"Say no earlier, you can support me first!" Shen Lang shouted, and immediately pulled back.

Feng Luan glared at Shen Lang. Who did this guy think he was, dare to order her?

"Trust me, I have a way to deal with this beast." Shen Lang added.

Feng Luan snorted coldly, bit her silver teeth, and resisted the centipede's attack alone, simply believing Shen Lang once.

Shen Lang spared time, unlucky in his true energy, and stretched his right palm.

"drink!"

Shen Lang shouted in a low voice, pushed his right palm forward, and struck out the strongest killer move of Snow Palm, the wind knife and frost sword.

The cold palms of the Snow God's Palm blasted toward the giant centipede like lightning.

"Huh!"

The breath of ice and cold swept all around, causing the surrounding air temperature to drop a lot, a cold wind was set off, and the leaves were rustling.

The cold palm wind firmly hit the red crystal centipede, making a loud "boom".

Before the red crystal centipede could react, he was knocked out several meters away, hissing violently resounding around. A lot of blood gushes out of the huge mouthparts.

It seems to be true, the cold palm strength is extremely harmful to this thing.

Feng Luan glanced at Shen Lang, with a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes. Shen Lang was obviously a martial artist in the early stage of Wenjing, why did he have such amazing strength?

In the early stage of the questioning, Shen Lang's hand just now can even catch up with the ordinary middle-term expert of the questioning, which is really incredible.

Feng Luan didn't think too much, holding a soft sword, he slashed three consecutive sword qi towards the centipede with a solid hit on the centipede.

Feng Luan's soft sword had little effect on the hard-shelled red crystal centipede, and it could only be damaged by the sharpness of the sword energy.

"His!"

The centipede screamed sharply, and its huge body was knocked into the air again, twisting wildly on the ground. Although it was severely injured, the vitality of this centipede was a bit staggering.

A soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings is obviously not suitable for dealing with such hard-skinned guys.

Shen Lang picked up the Blood Drinking Knife and rushed over, squeezing the Blood Drinking Knife in both hands, raised his true energy, aimed at the centipede's forehead, and slashed!

"Boom boom boom boom!"

After several dozen knives, he finally split the head of the giant centipede, and the blood was scattered all over the ground.

After a few weak screams, the Chijing Centipede finally died.

Shen Lang finally let out a sigh of relief. Feng Luan felt relieved when she saw this. Shen Lang's strength inevitably surprised her.

"Shen Lang, are you not injured?" Hongyue hurried over and asked.

Shen Lang took a few breaths and waved his hand: "It's okay."

Hongyue bit her teeth and said: "This place is too weird, even such terrifying creatures."

Feng Luan and Dai's eyebrows crumbled: "This Crimson Crystal Flying Centipede should have been raised by Wu Xiu."

"What? Can you raise this kind of thing?" Shen Lang was stunned. Red Moon was also surprised.

"This red crystal flying centipede is not fast. The wild red crystal flying centipede is known for its speed. This one is not as fast as the wild one. It should be raised." Feng Luan said coldly.

The wild Crimson Flying Centipede is much more powerful than the human Crimson Flying Centipede, and only three or four Martial Artists can kill them.

"Master, is there anyone who can't live in this Misty Island?" Hongyue asked curiously.

"It's mostly like this, probably more than one person." Feng Luan's expression was solemn.

Shen Lang's expression was a bit ugly. He originally came to Misty Island to catch Wang Tiangu, but he didn't expect the danger of Misty Island to exceed his imagination.

Shen Lang had to admit that Feng Luan had more experience than him, and asked, "Then what should I do now?"

Feng Luan said coldly: "Wait! This Scarlet Crystal Centipede came to look for food at night and is now dead. If this thing has a master, his master will definitely find it."

"You mean the people on this island? If they are very powerful, don't we get into trouble?" Shen Lang frowned.

Feng Luan said lightly, "Hmph, no matter how great you are, you can't go far. The breath is thin here, even if it has some history, there can be no great masters. Of course, if you are scared, quickly take Yue'er out of here, and I will deal with it alone. Exactly."

"No, Yue'er won't leave!" Hong Yuejiao shouted.

Shen Lang was a little unhappy and said, "I just asked, but I didn't say I was afraid."

After a while, the three continued to rest.

Shen Lang and Feng Luan meditated to recover their anger.

That night, in the northwest direction of Misty Island, a group of brawny men were walking in the jungle. At a glance, there were two to three hundred people.

These brawny men have dark skin and dull eyes, giving people a feeling of being hypnotized.

But the weakest group of these strong men are all five-star masters, and there are even two eight-star masters in the early stage of the questioning.

The man who walked in the front was the poisonous medicine king.

The poisonous hand medicine king was dressed in a black robe, his face was yellow and thin, his eyebrows were wicked, and he looked very wretched.

And a middle-aged man with gray hair beside him was Feng Yuntang's new BOSS Wang Tiangu.

"Mr. Yaowang, we have been on our way for two days. We haven't reached the so-called Heavenly Mystery Gate?" Wang Tiangu narrowed his eyes, his first impression gave people a sense of calculation.

Wang Tiangu has been playing quite well recently, and there are even two bodyguards from the early stage of questioning beside him.

"Mr. Wang, don’t be anxious, the secret door of this heaven is very secretive, and it’s not so easy to find. In addition, there are so many poisonous insects here, if not for my'Flying Gu' to lead the way along the way, your people would have already died. "The poisonous hand medicine king said proudly.

A few meters in front of Poisonous Hand Medicine King, a dozen black flying insects flew. This is exactly the "flying Gu" in his mouth. Flying Gu can smell some poisonous insects and beasts to avoid these threats.

In fact, the road Shen Lang walked along the map was the safest road in Misty Island.

If you change to another road, there will be poisonous insects and beasts everywhere!

In Misty Island, even ordinary interrogation masters may not be able to retreat in their entirety, unless they are super masters in the late interrogation stage.

"Sorry, Mr. Yaowang, I am indeed a little impatient." Wang Tiangu said with a smile.