Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 526

[Chapter 526 Human Face]

“”

Gong Yanghan took a deep breath, his hands crossed in front of him, his fingers clasped together to make a complicated gesture, his

whole body trembled slightly, as if he was under enormous pressure.

As Gong Yanghan trembled, the evil phantom behind him slowly raised his right hand, making preparations for throwing a short spear little by little.

Inexplicable pressure descended on this tunnel, and the dust floating in the air was forcibly suppressed.

The human-faced centipede, which was crawling on its own, swayed its glowing eyeballs and focused its gaze on the villain in front of him,

as if feeling When it’s dangerous, open the roller cone bit in your mouth and take a deep breath.

The gas ingested in this breath was so huge that

dust and gravel floated up and rolled into the centipede’s mouthparts.

The human-faced centipede’s already clumsy abdominal cavity became more hypertrophy after inhaling gas, and the

pale-white worm meat overflowed from the gap in the dark carapace.

Immediately afterwards, the human-faced centipede opened its mouth.

At the end of the tunnel, the white lotus cultivators were still immersed in the hypoxia and suffocation caused by the extraction of the air. They

saw the centipede open its mouthpiece with dark eyes, and instantly understood what it was going to do.

They frantically clasped the edge of the tunnel and lowered their bodies.

A gust of wind comparable to a hurricane spewed out from the mouthparts of a human-faced centipede, and

the gravel mixed in the wind was far more deadly than the so-called iron sand hidden weapon

. Being penetrated by the sand and dust, the skin and bones were worn away, and his life was directly lost.

“Protect the young master!” The

white-browed old man shouted hoarsely, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stopped in front of Gong Yanghan.

The other White Lotus sects heard the call, and regardless of their own lives, barely got up,

or held shields to block the gravel,

or released spells to slow down the wind,

or used their flesh and blood to build a wall of people fearlessly to protect the public. In front of Yang Han.

“I’ll make up the head!”

Song Jie shouted, jumped up from the ground, and landed on the heads of the white lotus sects, with

one hand on his head and one hand on his waist, posing as a sleeping Arhat lying on

his back. The dented back of his head stood in front of Gong Yang Han’s face and fed him a mouthful of dandruff.

However, Gong Yang Han did not appreciate it.

“Get out of the way!”

I saw Gong Yanghan’s eyes bulging with blue veins, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was hideous, and he didn’t have the usual feminine and handsome demeanor.

The White Lotus Sect members who were standing in front of him were instantly hit by invisible forces and flew out sideways to make room.

Kacha Kacha

Human-faced centipede rushing towards it, its long and narrow feet as sharp as knives, poking deep holes in the ground, and the

three sets of roller-cone drill bits swirl frantically, making it impossible to doubt that even a fine iron rock can be crushed. slag.

“Death!”

Gong Yang Han shouted violently, holding his palm empty, and slammed it towards the human-faced centipede.

The evil projection behind him made the same action as him, and threw a short spear with a smile.

The phantom of the spear blade quickly swept across the ground and silently sank into the head of the human-faced centipede.

There was no explosion and roar, no sound and light special effects,

the centipede was still galloping, but the speed suddenly slowed down in the middle.

The original rock-solid carapace became soft and fragile, cracked,

It couldn’t even support the centipede’s own weight, causing the pale worm flesh in its abdomen to fall, rubbing across the ground, and its skin split open.

The yellow-green pus

gushed out from the gaps in the human-faced centipede’s carapace, and splashed to the ground.

The soil that the blood touched immediately emitted a thin smoke, corroded and melted, and turned into a pool of dark, sticky mud.

The painless centipede crawls on its own,

but as the body corrodes and dissolves from the inside out, the foot and foot become paralyzed, and

the entire body of the worm seems to have slipped, stumbling, struggling in place, and making it difficult to move forward.

Finally, the human-faced centipede fell to the ground, its head tilted to one side, and the huge worm body was submerged in bubbling green water. With the last cry of

“help me” , the glowing sphere in the human-faced centipede’s eye socket slowly shrank.

off.

“Hu, hu.”

Gong Yanghan’s exhausted and rapid breathing echoed in the tunnel.

He struggled to straighten his knees and straighten his body, and the shadow behind him slowly faded away.

Unexpectedly, the most important means of life-saving his father, Guangmu Protector,

could not be used on Xiji Shichang or Wu Dewei,

but on an inexplicable centipede in a strange tunnel.

Waiting

for Gong Yang Han to find something, he ignored the obstacles of his subordinates, walked forward quickly,

stopped in front of the corrosive green water, took out several round iron balls, and threw them into the gaps in the centipede’s carapace.

The iron ball hidden weapon

named Palm Thunder exploded, shaking the tunnel. After the

centipede corpse shook for a while, there was still no movement and no life was seen.

Must be dead.

Gong Yang Han, who had completed the repairing of the knife, breathed a sigh of relief.

A hundred-footed worm is dead without being stiff. The first lesson his father, Guangmu Dharma Protector

taught him, is that no matter what shape of corpse he faces, he must first confirm whether the other party is completely dead. through.

“”

Gong Yanghan’s eyes narrowed slightly. Look closely at the face of the giant centipede.

Does this look like the face of a young man?

The white-browed old man stepped forward quickly and stood side by side with Gongyanghan. After observing for a while, he asked in a low voice, “Young Master, what’s wrong?”

Gongyanghan shook his head silently, without answering, and turned to look at the man in the tunnel. The White Lotus Sect members asked, “Come and see, does anyone know the face of this centipede?” The

White Lotus Sect members stepped forward one after another, formed a circle, and observed.

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