If the bottom of the dark lake is a solid color curtain.
In the darkness, the most conspicuous thing is the golden thread that sometimes floats violently and sometimes becomes taut.
It was a golden thread wrapped around Dragon Centipede's waist.
Wang Chen saw the huge body of the dragon centipede twisting endlessly in the lake, bringing with it huge undercurrents.
Only then did he see clearly that this peerless beast was actually locked in the lake.
"A golden thread as thin as hair can actually lock this terrifying beast?"
Wang Chen was in disbelief.
When the water rippled, he saw a flash of golden light, and the golden thread was suddenly pulled towards him during Dragon Centipede's violent struggle.
This kind of tough filament is as sharp as a sharp blade at extremely high speeds! Shocked, he hurriedly dodged.
He raised his eyes to look at the lake, only to see the blue flames dyeing the sky green, the green and red magic formulas turning into white bones and skeletons, and other strange forms rushing toward the dragon centipede.
The true power aroused by this powerful magic formula made a sharp whistle, streaking across the surface of the lake, leaving a wave of splashing water on the water, and immediately caused the undercurrent at the bottom of the lake to surge.
"It is impossible for Yin Shiyu to resist this peerless ferocious beast, otherwise the monk, Li Xun and the other three would all die!"
Wang Chen was sure that there was a big problem with Yin Shiyu at this moment.
His heart skipped a beat, and he held the Qinggang Sword and swam towards the bottom of the golden wire.
If he had a choice, whether it was Long Centipede or Yin Shiyu, who was obviously cheating now, he would not want to encounter either one. However, if he had to make a choice, he would choose Dragon Centipede.
Above the lake, the extreme Yin has the absolute upper hand at this moment.
The water in the lake was stirred up by the crazy-looking dragon centipede, and the torrential rain kept pouring!
It roared incessantly, and its countless compound eyes turned into dark green. It wanted to cut the inhuman monster in front of it into pieces, then cut it into pieces and swallow it in its belly.
However, the golden thread at the bottom of the lake... restrained it everywhere. If it continued to be beaten like this, it might really be beaten to death by the weak monster in front of it.
In the furious rage, the dragon centipede roared at the top of its lungs, and its long body twisted crazily. In the stormy sea, it writhed like a dragon out of the sea, looming, and its hatred for the opponent and the golden chain in front of it had reached an unbearable level.
Min Lang! Min Lang!
The earth keeps shaking, but the golden thread is just as it was a thousand years ago, so tenacious that it makes it despair, making all its struggles in vain.
However, the boiling of animal nature makes it desperate, but still struggling desperately, as if fighting for its life!
Yin... There was a tiny abnormal sound from the bottom of the lake, like something insignificant being turned into ashes.
Before he had time to think about the source of the sound, Long Centi felt his body lightened and he flew into the air.
"Jinsi... broke free?"
Countless compound eyes suddenly burst out with incredible ecstasy and light filled with fierce hatred.
The terrifying screams echoed layer by layer, and with each echo, dense water splashes would rise from the lake, and then fall down like pearls falling from a silver plate.
Four giant mouths that were as sharp as divine weapons opened wide, and poisonous flames continued to spurt out. It swooped in like a flying dragon in the sky, and its huge size that had not been fully revealed in thousands of years stretched across the sky.
Before Ji Yin could react, Dragon Centipede was already out of trouble. He had seen this ferocious beast preparing to pounce many times, but this time, this guy actually grew bigger in his sight.
"It's an illusion."
Ji Yin's face was gloomy, and he was holding an extremely long and mysterious ghost method in his hand.
In more than 200 years of practice, he didn't know how many times he had experienced more dangerous scenes than this. How could the tiny illusion caused by his trance-like eyes disturb his rock-like calm mind? It was just...
"Small scene."
In an instant, the dragon centipede reflected in his eyes occupied all his sight.
The magic formula that was being pinched in Jiyin's hand paused slightly.
A huge black shadow was approaching in an instant.
roar!
The three strangely long sharp legs at the front of the dragon centipede's body turned into deadly blades and pierced Ji Yin's body. The faces of the three ghost kings showed expressions of extreme pain, but strangely, no blood flowed out.
Then, Ji Yin's body, which was extremely huge compared to a human, flew up involuntarily, just like the burnt but still pale jade feet in his eyes at the last moment.
The crazy dragon centipede roared violently, twisted wildly, grabbed the deformed body, and beat it hard until it turned into pieces and scattered everywhere, and it was too dead to die.
And among the fragments, a black energy swished away, disappearing into the void at an incredible speed.
The resentment in his heart was expressed, and the dragon centipede looked up to the sky and roared.
Then its body stood upright and its countless compound eyes stared at the water. It could sense that there was a person swimming slowly there.
Countless compound eyes flashed with ferocious light. It twisted its body slightly and looked at its waist. There was an extremely slender but deep strangulation mark compared to its huge body.
Thousands of years ago, when it was still a young beast, the golden thread was tied around its waist.
Even as the body grows, the golden thread remains the same, deeply embedded in the scales and flesh, until this moment.
Long Centi let out an inexplicable growl, and finally watched Wang Chen climb up the lake shore in embarrassment.
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Wow.
As if responding to the dragon centipede's gaze, Wang Chen, who climbed up from the deep lake to the shore, first turned around and looked at the calm lake.
This ferocious beast is no longer lurking somewhere.
There is a dense softness on the soles of the feet, which is the feeling of stepping on grass.
His breathing was a little rapid, and it took him a long time to adjust.
In a short period of time, he has walked between life and death several times.
He used a lose-lose strategy to kill the seriously injured Yin Shiyu, and then got entangled with the lingering ghost of Yin Shiyu's second generation in a dark cave.
After transforming into the Ghost King, Yin Shiyu used the cold fire chains to restrain himself. Although the chains of cold fire were blocked by more than a dozen high-end armors, even the cold fire seeping through it seemed to be the resentment from hell.
The soul held on to him tightly and wouldn't let go.
In the end, it took a lot of ancestral energy to swallow and finally got out of trouble.
The golden thread at the bottom of the lake has an inexplicable endless energy, as if it forms a cycle of its own. If it weren't for the miraculous ancestral energy, it would be impossible to cause it to collapse.
The lake is returning to mirror-like calm.
From the moment when Yin Shiyu's consciousness locked onto him like a tarsal maggot disappeared in the water, he knew that Yin Shiyu was too dead to die.
Dragon Centipede had enough time to deal with himself, the guy who disturbed its sleep, but it did not do so.
The sparkling microwaves swayed to the lakeside one after another.
Wang Chen inexplicably remembered that when he was hunting in the jungle, he once rescued a white-haired tiger cub from another hunter's trap.
Later, I met it again in the forest. It was as big as a farm cow. It was impossible that Wang Chen's hunting range could not accommodate such a strange beast.
The tiger with fur as white as snow left behind a rare musk deer carcass, then turned back twice and roared lowly at Wang Chen, and finally turned around and disappeared into the forest.
One man and one beast forget each other in the mountains and forests.
It's just that sometimes, beasts are more grateful than humans.