Before the little white pig finished speaking, its hair exploded all over its body, and then it fell straight down, foaming at the corners of its mouth.
"Ouch? Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?" Alang scratched his head and looked at Xiaobai Pig with confusion.
"Little King of Hell! If you want to harm me and King Bai, just say so. Don't do this!" The dragon-headed little centipede frowned when he saw the unconscious little white pig lying on the ground, and bowed to defend himself.
"Harming you? What are you thinking about? Is it rare for me to harm you in this way? Just watch it!" As soon as Alang finished speaking, he stretched out his right index finger and poked at the jade barrier wall in front of him.
Seeing that nothing unusual happened to A Lang, the dragon-headed centipede let out a light chirp, then stretched out a toe and carefully touched the barrier wall.
With a plop, the dragon-headed centipede fell down like a little white pig. Foaming at the mouth, it kept repeating a word, "The power of thunder and lightning..."
"Huh? Another one..." Seeing the two demon guards falling to the ground unconscious, A Lang spread his hands with a look of helplessness.
After looking around, A Lang saw the jade-colored barrier wall stretching to the horizon. When he looked up, the barrier wall enveloped the entire Nether Forest like a dome.
"It's over, this broken wall is too high and too wide! What to do? It seems like these two idiots are useless. Damn it, grandpa, try some spiritual attacks." After thinking about it for a while, A Lang used what he had learned in his life one by one. "Fireball Technique", "Turtle Defense Technique", "Baizhang Strike", "Water Therapy Technique", "Grass Control Technique".
After a fierce spiritual attack, the barrier wall was not damaged at all.
"Oh...it's really over now!" A Lang sat down on the ground in great frustration, picked up a small branch, and helplessly fiddled with the unconscious little white pig and the little dragon-headed centipede next to him, "What? What to do? Grandpa said don’t panic when something happens. Yes, don’t panic. Let me take care of it! This broken wall was arranged by the old bastard, and it is also used to force me to understand the ghosts of the netherworld. Once I understand it, The ghost shadow must be able to break through the barrier wall. But how to understand the ghost shadow? What must have happened when I was comprehending the final chapter the night before, the faucet must know it. This idiot seemed to have said something about the preliminary understanding. It seems that the faucet must There's something to hide! No, I have to wake it up!" A Lang thought carefully for a while, and finally settled the problem on the head of the dragon-headed centipede.
After making up his mind, Alang grabbed the dragon's head and two small centipedes and threw them violently. After a beating, the stiff body of the dragon-headed centipede still showed no sign of softening. "It's over...it's not really dead, is it? [Expression] It seems that I have to use the trick to save people again. There should be no shortage of water this time." , There is a lot of spiritual power in the water in the spirit pool." A Lang looked at the erect body of the little dragon-headed centipede and muttered to himself, then he pushed aside the bird feathers covering his lower body, and gave the little dragon-headed centipede a fierce slurp.
Somehow, despite being violently attacked by A Lang, the dragon-headed centipede still showed no sign of waking up. Half an hour later, the whole body of the little dragon-headed centipede was pushed several feet into the ground by A Lang. Just when A Lang was about to give up the attack, the little dragon-headed centipede finally woke up in a daze.
"Where is this? What happened to me? Did I fall into a coma just now?" The little dragon-headed centipede in the puddle swayed for a while before stabilizing its figure, and then stood up with all its strength.
The dragon-headed little centipede looked up at A Lang, and saw that A Lang was covering his lower body with bird feathers, "Little King of Hell, what did you do? If..."
"What the hell! What else can I do? I'm here to save you! Hurry up and climb up! You have to say some things even if you don't say them, otherwise we will all be trapped in the Nether Forest together!" A Lang said to Longtou Xiao Centipede scolded and repeated his previous analysis.
"Sigh... that's all. Anyway, I will tell you one day. But before I say anything ugly, what I say below is only based on what I know, saw, and heard when I was in the Demon Realm. It may not be completely applicable to this Netherworld Forest. After all, this Netherworld Forest is your human territory after all, so don’t blame me if I make a mistake!” The dragon-headed centipede sighed and climbed out of the puddle, then raised its head to face A Lang’s slightly threatening eyes.
