The Unconventional Legend

Chapter 570: Come here! [For the chic alliance of black hair like snow

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The giant centipede coiled into a circle and didn't move. It didn't continue to attack the four people. It just coiled there, looking lazy all over.

But it had no intention of letting these four people go!

You cut off one of my feet and still want to survive? Don’t dream!

Slowly suffer and wait for death!

Ants!

It would be better if some more ants came and watched you die!

Let all the ants see what happens if they provoke or anger me!

In this way, I can kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, and no human ants like you will dare to offend me again!

The huge commotion here naturally attracted a lot of people's attention.

Including Ye Changqing, Grandma Shi and others... As soon as they heard the landmine explosion, they almost didn't need to think about it and immediately determined that this was definitely the work of Zuo Xiaoduo!

Rushing here at lightning speed!

The others all had similar thoughts and rushed over here.

This noise must be... discovering Zuo Xiaoduo!

"mine!"

"be mine!"

Some people even fought with people around them and exchanged a few moves on their way here.

"slow!"

Someone's face changed: "Don't go forward, there is a poisonous fog valley ahead! It is... the territory of the Ten Thousand Year Centipede King!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces changed and they immediately stopped moving forward!

Looking at the green poisonous fog spreading ahead, where almost nothing can be seen, the sound of fighting can still be heard, and he can't help but stamp his feet in anxiety!

Ye Changqing was extremely anxious. He stepped out of the crowd, stepped directly into the sky, and shouted: "Open!"

The big sleeves waved suddenly!

Whirring whirring…

Hurricanes responded with a great movement.

Everyone suddenly realized what was going on when they saw this, and followed Ye Changqing's example, using their own methods to create strong winds and blow away the poisonous fog.

At this moment, thousands of desperadoes have gathered here, but everyone obviously expressed their sincere admiration for the people who are still fighting in the thick fog.

Compared to you, we are nothing but desperadoes!

You are the ones!

I would rather fight in such a toxic fog atmosphere that is like a real thing than to gain benefits!

This life-threatening spirit...

Wow, it’s worth learning!

It’s just that... even if you get Zuo Xiaoduo’s head, can you guys get out alive

Even if I can get out, can I survive

The howling hurricane continued to blow in, gathering the enormous force of no less than four or five thousand masters, which was huge to a certain extent.

In just three or four minutes, the poisonous fog in the entire Poisonous Fog Valley had been blown away without a trace, and all of it was sent up to the sky...

It can be imagined that these poisonous fogs will inevitably turn into clouds, and a rainstorm full of highly toxic substances will fall somewhere unknown.

If it reaches above the city, then it will be... unimaginable.

But now people can’t think of these things at all.

Zhan Xiaofei, who was only a latent martial artist, was following Ye Changqing's instructions and reporting with his cell phone: "Minister Nan, there is a poisonous fog rising to the sky, blown up by the strong wind... I'm afraid it will turn into clouds and become a poisonous rainstorm... I hope Minister Nan will notify the guardians of major cities. Once such clouds are discovered, immediately use the power of the shield to deflect them to the wilderness..."

The poisonous fog was still growing bit by bit from the center of the Poison Fog Valley, but the large-scale poisonous fog had disappeared, at least not enough to pose a threat to the people in front of them.

Everyone was so impatient that they took the detoxification pills and rushed in.

Especially Qianlong Gaowu and his group, they entered first!

But as soon as they rushed in, they only took a few steps before everyone stopped!

Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene.

Have you ever seen a centipede

Seen it!

Then... have you ever seen a centipede as big as a building

I have it right here, right in front of me, I'm so excited... No way!

Ye Changqing looked around anxiously, searching among the dozens of corpses.

Don’t have Zuo Xiaoduo!

Don’t have Zuo Xiaoduo!

Don’t ever have that!

"Don't look for him anymore. He's not here."

Wen Xingtian grinned and whispered to Ye Changqing's ear: "Now the situation is very clear. That little bastard must have set a trap to lure the guys chasing him here to feed the centipede..."

"If I'm not mistaken, the explosion just now was caused by the last batch of hot weapons you gave him, which are the mines..."

Wen Xingtian gave a thumbs up: "Boss, today I am truly impressed by you! You really make the best use of everything and everyone! You even thought of this in advance... I really... admire you!"

The corners of Ye Changqing's mouth twitched subconsciously.

This makes a lot of sense.

But the truth is... Actually when I gave him the mine, I didn't even think of this trick...

If the mines were really used as a lure, then Zuo Xiaoduo would definitely be fine - no one would bury a mine and stay there waiting to be blown up.

He suddenly felt relieved and laughed, "This little bastard is really mischievous!"

At this moment, a shrill cry came out: "Old Three!!"

Everyone saw that the horrible centipede formed a big circle, and inside the circle, there were four humans with desperate faces!

Although these people still held weapons in their hands and seemed to be still alive, everyone could see that

These four people are finished, there is absolutely no hope of survival!

And the one who exclaimed just now was the leader of the Three Ghosts of Huangquan, the Hanged Ghost!

At this moment, the hanged ghost and the drowned ghost were trembling all over, staring in disbelief at the starving ghost trapped in the centipede circle.

His eyes were filled with pain.

"Don't come over here!"

The starving ghost screamed: "I am already dying! Don't come over here! The centipede poison in my body has penetrated deep into my heart and infected my internal organs... Even if you rescue me, I will not survive..."

"Big Brother, Second Brother, I entrust my affairs after my death to you!"

The sad voices of starving ghosts came from far away.

At this moment, the other three were also recognized, which immediately caused exclamations.

The shouting from the other end also attracted the attention of the giant centipede. It immediately stood up, as tall as a three-story building, and stared at the people in the distance with ferocious eyes.

The spiritual power diffused out, somewhat obscure, like a stutterer who was not very good at speaking: "... This is... the result... of provoking... this king..."

“… every game…”

"…field…"

The giant centipede seemed to feel that what he said was not fluent enough and not intimidating enough, so he took the initiative to create two echoes.

It means that the mountains are reverberating for me. Am I awesome?!

The giant centipede stood with its neck and upper body straight, looking down proudly at the group of human ants in front of it.

Humph, in this world, I am the only one who is supreme!

A stream of green poisonous mist emanated from the centipede's mouth and all over its body, curling up into the sky...

The hanged ghost and the drowned ghost looked anxious and sad, and their hearts were broken.

Watching your brother about to perish in despair, this feeling of helplessness is simply driving people crazy!

The voice of the starving ghost was full of resentment: "Big brother, second brother, you have to be careful, everyone present, be careful... All of this, all of this, is a trap set by that hateful little ghost, that bastard Zuo Xiaoduo!"

"It was that bastard who set up the sinister trap and lured us here... to fight the Centipede King!"

"Brother, second brother, this little bastard is vicious, despicable, and scheming. You must be careful!"

The starving ghost roared in despair: "The biggest regret in my life is that I can't kill Zuo Xiaoduo! Big brother, kill him for me! Kill him! Kill him!!"

The starving ghost had never seen Zuo Xiaoduo in his life. Although he was not far away from him just now, he did not really see his true face.

However, at this moment, when his life has come to an end, the person he hates the most is undoubtedly Zuo Xiaoduo!

I hate it so much that my internal organs are about to smoke!

I have been in the world for so many years, and I have always been the one who plotted against others, and have never been plotted against by anyone!

Today, before we even met in person, I was tricked to death by this bastard!

This hatred and resentment are irreconcilable!

The hanged ghost gnashed his teeth and said maliciously: "Third brother, don't worry, I will definitely help you kill Zuo Xiaoduo!"

"Ha ha ha ha… "

Wen Xingtian laughed loudly: "What a toad yawning, what a big tone, killing Zuo Xiaoduo? Have you asked me one by one? There are people who are born but no one feeds them. It is a great pleasure for people to see the starving ghost die here today! No, it should be too late! Good death! Wonderful death! A great death! Hahahahaha..."

The hanged ghost turned his snake-like eyes towards him, his heart about to burst with hatred, and said word by word; "Wen Xingtian! You are looking for death!"

Wen Xingtian laughed loudly: "What's the point of just talking? Come here if you have the ability. I'm not looking down on you. No, I am looking down on you. You coward, you should have been chopped into pieces long ago! Come here! Come here now! Master Wen is standing here to play with you? Come here? Do you dare? You idiot!"

He was already so angry that he was about to explode because these people came to kill his students. How could he say anything nice now

If Ye Changqing hadn't stopped him, Wen Xingtian would have already rushed forward. Now, a few curses, that's nothing!

Curse whatever is vicious!

The hanged ghost was so furious that his eyes were about to bulge out. "Wen Xingtian, is this what you, Qianlong Gaowu, call yourself as a role model for others? You keep swearing like that?"

Wen Xingtian said with disdain: "Fuck! How dare you, a bastard like you, mention the four words Qianlong Gaowu! Being a teacher is for people, but for a beast, I would even curse at you!"

The hanged ghost panted angrily: "You you..."

Wen Xingtian: “Fuck you!”

Hanged Man: “…”

Wen Xingtian: “Fuck you! Hahahahahahaha… You’re an idiot who watched his brother die like that and didn’t even dare to do anything when he was scolded!”

The hanged man was so angry that his lungs swelled up.

But now, I really don’t dare to go there.

Nonsense, Qianlong Gaowu has more than twenty people on his side, with strong men and horses, and can be said to be the strongest among the current group. Many of them have cultivation levels not inferior to his, and even if there is a slight gap, it is not too much.

As soon as you get there, there will be an inhumane beating!

Not to mention that Ye Changqing is among them.

Well, to say that they were ganged up on us is the lightest word. It should be said that they were ganged up on us and killed us all in one fell swoop. No problem!

How could a hanged man dare to go there

But on the other side, Wen Xingtian was so mean when he spoke!

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[Update completed, please vote! I will continue writing tomorrow.]

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