The dragon-marked knife stabbed straight into the centipede's head, and pure dragon blood spurted out, but it did not die immediately and kept screaming.
Unfortunately, his body was locked tightly and he couldn't even twist in pain, let alone continue to escape.
In its confinement, it wails toward death.
Listening to the cruel curses heard in their ears, everyone felt unmoved and even wanted to laugh a little.
This evildoer pretended to be Tathagata Buddha and behaved in every word and deed. When the end of his life came, he actually went to the other extreme——
curse.
roar.
roar.
The greetings ranged from God to them, a group of demon-slayers, and their words were extremely vicious.
"Sure enough, the longer you live, the more you fear death. The old demon has lived for thousands of years, and his obsession is too deep."
"Nonsense! According to this statement, you must not be afraid of death at such a young age. Can you die now?"
"Hehe, I'm really not afraid. Anyway, the principal's father is protecting me, and he can be resurrected even if he dies."
Several people quarreled, not taking Pudu Cihang's curse to heart at all.
After all, since they were admitted to the mysterious college, they are only under the jurisdiction of the principal, and no one can control them.
As the magical power that pointed the ground into steel was removed, the land returned to softness, and the centipede spirit also returned to its original shape. Its body arched out of the ground and was no longer so miniscule.
"One foot wide and about thirty feet long. The size is exaggerated."
Duke sighed.
Because centipedes are not large creatures, it is not easy to grow like this.
Lu Li, who was standing next to him, waved his hand and pulled out the dragon-patterned knife inserted into its skull, and strands of golden blood seeped out.
Probably because the absorption was already saturated, the Dragon Pattern Knife no longer took the initiative to draw blood, and lay quietly back in the scabbard, digesting the results.
To be honest, ever since Lu Li took this sword down from the weapon rack in his mansion, it has been transformed by opportunities, and has become what it is now——
Specialized dragon-like creatures.
"The size is indeed not small. If you put the several pieces together, it is much bigger than Hong Ze's red dragon. How should we deal with it?"
Listening to the voice of inquiry, Lu Li couldn't help but turn his head towards Gao Qian, or to be more precise, the yellow-skinned gourd he carried behind his back.
"No, no."
However, Gao Qian's head shook like a rattle.
"The miasma and poisonous gas are too strong. Let's not talk about whether the centipede corpse will corrode the gourd from the inside and destroy the spirituality. Even if it is really put in, everything inside will be affected."
Divine materials, elixirs, red dragons...
When he thought of the treasures inside, Lu Li instantly gave up the idea of collecting the centipede corpse.
However, just throwing it here is also a waste. This monster has practiced for thousands of years, devoured the dragon energy of the country, and also practiced Buddhism. It is so top-notch, it is really rare, and you can't find a few examples in all the heavens and worlds.
Because of this, the centipede corpse in front of you can definitely be regarded as a rare treasure. It must be squeezed out to the last trace of value and put to its fullest use.
"This carapace is extremely hard. It would take a lot of effort to penetrate it with an ordinary magic sword. It should be a high-quality material for refining defensive magic weapons."
As he said this, someone looked at Lu Li.
Putting aside other aspects, as the main attacker, he contributes the most and is naturally qualified for distribution.
"There are too many complete pieces of armor to count. You can take them if you want. It just makes up for the flying sword's loss of spirituality and the need to re-sacrifice it."
The body of this centipede spirit is nearly a hundred meters long, and its carapace has thousands of pieces. Even though many areas were either shattered by thunder or pierced by flying swords and dragon-patterned knives, hundreds of armor pieces were still intact, and, The area is not small.
"The dragon has fake dragon beads, the demon has demon elixir, and Pudu Cihang is just a hair away from turning into a real dragon. There must be something good in his body."
Duke watched everyone enthusiastically cut the centipede shell and couldn't help but remind him.
So, Lu Li followed him to the head of the giant insect corpse, and while searching, he said:
"This pair of jaws is also a good thing, and its strength is estimated to be second only to the dragon horns."
"Take it."
Duke did not refuse his good friend's proposal and readily agreed.
"There are so many poison sacs, let's share them."
"The toxicity of this thing is obvious to all. It is specially used to taint people. It can achieve miraculous effects at critical moments."
After saying this, Lu Li took out the Ziwei Emperor Sword from the Qiankun in his body and began to cut the dragon's horn——
The dragon-patterned wild goose feather sword was temporarily unusable. After drinking the dragon's blood, it entered a deep level of transformation. When it was pulled out, it encountered some resistance.
With no other choice, Lu Li could only kill the chicken with a knife and take out the Ziwei Emperor Sword from the bottom of the box.
In fact, this imperial sword also has a crushing effect on dragon species, and its effect is even better than that of the dragon pattern knife.
"Is this a dragon ball?"
There was no obstacle in front of the Ziwei Emperor Sword, and Lu Li was taken care of by Bai Xiao in terms of anatomy. Therefore, he had encountered all kinds of weird and weird creatures. Cutting up the huge dragon-shaped centipede in front of him was still like a cook and a cow.
In just a few clicks, the several-foot-long head was dissected, including the appendages, mouthparts, venomous jaws, venom glands, head shell, false compound eyes, and dense jungle-like hairy material. The latter is extremely tough, not inferior to the back of the dragon. That tendon.
In addition, the meat is snow-white, as transparent as a shrimp, and it looks particularly attractive.
"Dragon Ball?"
Finally, Lu Li found a bead in the brain area at the lower end of the dragon's horn.
Compared with the one inside the two-clawed green dragon, it is purer and smaller, only the size of an ordinary person's fist, and also stranger. One-third is bright and immortal, half is as black as ink, and the remaining one-third is turbid. Unbearable.
There is a clear distinction between the three.
Duke looked at the strange dragon ball that looked like a work of art, and analyzed in a deep voice: "This part should be impurities. They are compressed together, and the other side symbolizes toxicity."
"In this way, it represents the divinity of the true dragon."
Lu Li pointed at the dazzling immortal part and murmured: "If the thunder calamity continues to strike, the divinity will probably gradually expand."
"But there is a limit. Looking at Pudu Cihang, he probably wants to turn into a poisonous dragon."
"Of course, you have to ask yourself what this old demon thinks..."
At this point, Duke thought of something, paused for a moment, and then asked: "Don't you have a clone of King Mingling? All the creatures who died in Nanzhili, whether they are humans, animals, or monsters, belong to him. Jurisdiction.”
Hearing this, Lu Li perked up.
Under the gaze of everyone, he slowly closed his eyes and communicated with his clone at a long distance and at a deeper level.
a long time.
Lu Li slowly shook his head.
"I didn't go to the City God's Mansion. The moment my life disappeared, my soul was directly taken away by the Six Paths of Reincarnation."
Then, he looked around and added:
"Actually, King Mingling's dharma body has always been paying attention to the battlefield here. He tried to take the initiative to attract the old demon's soul at the first opportunity, but was blocked by a ray of Buddha's light."
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