Chapter 11
When Feng Siming came down to this side hall for the first time, he really wanted to kill the six-winged centipede, but after the system suddenly appeared, Feng Siming had to go back, but after returning, he suddenly had an idea, That's the next check-in, can the mountain viewing and insect control technique rewarded by the system control the six-winged centipede?
Once this idea came out, it was like wildfire starting a prairie fire, and it was difficult to take it back. After all, controlling insects and controlling insects, no matter how powerful this centipede is, it will still be an insect. If this centipede can be subdued... Feng Siming is excited just thinking about it.

I have to say that Feng Siming's brain circuit is a bit weird, logically speaking, if you encounter such a big centipede, the first thing you think of is running.

If he had a weapon on him, he would fight it, but Feng Siming wanted to subdue it. Of course, he just had a brain hole when he learned that there was an insect control technique.

As for whether it will be successful or not, it is unknown. Looking at the six-winged centipede in front of him, Feng Siming was overjoyed, and just stopped playing the flute, but the six-winged centipede returned to normal again.

The giant teeth opened straight to attack Feng Siming, if bitten by this centipede, let's not talk about the fact that people can't be killed by poisoning, but if the giant pincers on the centipede's mouth bite someone, they will not be killed immediately. It was broken into two pieces.

So Feng Siming exerted all his strength and turned around to avoid the blow. Afterwards, the person and the insect fought for several rounds in the hall. Feng Siming didn't want to kill the centipede so easily, but this The centipede wanted to kill Feng Siming quickly, so a stalemate formed between one person and one insect.

However, the lullaby that Feng Siming played to the centipede could only have a temporary hypnotic effect, because as soon as he stopped playing the flute, the six-winged centipede would jump over alive and kicking, which was exactly what he had imagined. Insect control is simply not enough.

There was no other way, Feng Siming could only look for it in the Mountain Viewing Insect Control Technique again, if it really didn't work, then he could only get rid of the centipede, it hurts even thinking about it.

So while he was blowing the flute to control the irritable six-winged centipede, he looked at the virtual panel floating in front of him, a kind of insect control technique, quickly passed by,

Seeing that there was only one page in the insect control technique, just when he was about to give up, a insect control method recorded there caught his eyes.

On the cliff of the deep ravine, crowds of robbers were scrambling to climb up, and when the hundreds of people on the top of the cliff found someone emerging from the clouds, they immediately shouted, as if they had seen their companions descending from the tomb. Those who returned victorious in the battle were piles of gold and silver treasures.

Luo Laowai, who was dozing on the chair, was yelled at by the robbers, and immediately returned to his body from his dream in shock.

"His grandma's, why are you howling, crying for mourning."

"Luo Shuai, it seems that the person from Xiling has returned."

Luo Laowai, who originally thought that someone was disturbing his dream, still had a displeased expression on his face, but when he heard the adjutant's words, he immediately stood up from his chair.

"His grandma's is finally here. My big brother, you must bring the torch."

While talking, he walked to the edge of the cliff, stretched his head to look down, and the red girl who had been observing the bottom for a while, had an ominous premonition in his heart, until the group of thieves climbed to only a dozen meters away from the top of the cliff.

Everyone could see it clearly, and only then did they realize that something had happened, because the faces of the bandits below were all pale, and those who climbed up were in a hurry, and it didn't seem like a scene of returning from victory at all.

It was more like fleeing for his life, as if if he crawled slower, something terrifying would emerge from under the cloud.

When the first person climbed to the top, Luo Laowai grabbed that person by the neck and shouted, "Say, what happened down there? Where is Lao Tzu's weapon?"

"Below, there are a lot of poisonous insects and a big centipede below. If a person is bitten, it will turn into pus."

When Luo Laowai heard this, he frowned in a daze, his grandma, this guy is trying to confuse the crowd and disturb the morale of the army, isn't he just a big centipede?He was about to lose his temper, but the red girl pulled him away.

"Where is the boss? Where is he now?"

It was only then that Luo Laowai remembered to ask about the situation of Chen Yulou. It is important to understand that everyone here can have an accident, but only Chen Yulou, the number one in Xiling, can have no accident, so he immediately took out his gun and said to the person : "Say it quickly, or I will kill you with one shot."

With the gun pointed at his head, the man hurriedly pointed at Shenjian and shouted: "They are still behind."

"Fuck his grandma, let your kid be a deserter for me." After speaking, Luo Laowai kicked the man to the ground. He didn't kill the man directly, after all, he was from Chen Yulou , It's not his turn, Luo Laowai, to take care of it.

After kicking the man out, he and the red girl looked into the deep stream together, and saw people climbing up from time to time, until everyone reached the top of the cliff, there was still deathly silence below, There was no trace of Chen Yulou.

Just when the red girl was anxious to take a few people down to have a look, finally, two figures in the deep stream, holding centipedes and hanging ladders, broke through the clouds and mist and appeared. They were Hua Maguai and Kunlun Mole , at the moment he is still carrying the unconscious Chen Yulou on his back.

As soon as Kunlun Mole and Hua Maguai reached the top of the cliff, a group of hula-la people gathered around them, staring at Chen Yulou directly, and they seemed to be concerned about Chen Yulou's situation.

At this moment, seeing Miss Hong and Luo Laowai staring at him, Hua Maguai told what happened below.

When they heard that Mojin Captain Hu Bayi was dealing with the giant centipede who had cultivated for a hundred years in Pingshan alone, all the bandits present were dumbfounded and stunned.

At this moment, the group of thieves only heard a huge rumbling echo coming from the bottom of the mountain stream, and the group of thieves hurriedly gathered on the edge of the cliff and looked down to see what was happening, but they were all caught by the white mist on the mountainside. So the line of sight is cut off.

Mao couldn't even see it, but hearing the sound, it seemed that the side hall below had completely collapsed. Under the deep stream, Feng Siming was standing on a raised rock, playing the flute of controlling the spirit, this time it was nothing lullaby.

I saw that the originally tall and solemn side hall had been completely destroyed by the six-winged centipede, and the centipede was emitting white smoke all over its body at the moment, and its originally hard shell was covered with many cuts.

The six-winged centipede directly turned into a blood centipede. Of course, the blood belonged to Feng Siming, because he used a rare insect control technique.

First of all, the insects to be controlled need to be intelligent. This centipede has been cultivated for so many years, so it goes without saying that there must be one. The second is that it needs a lot of blood from the master, and Feng Siming has an immortal bloodline with an incredible recovery speed, so you can do it casually.

So now the centipede has become like this, looking at the six-winged centipede rampaging in the ruins of the side hall, the sound of the flute in his mouth has never stopped.

I don't know how long it took, the six-winged centipede finally stopped moving, and quietly bent down on the ground, the white smoke on his body was also slowly disappearing, and then he saw that the six-winged centipede began to form a layer. Thick blood flails.

Seeing this, Feng Siming's eyes burst into light, and he couldn't hide his inner excitement. This is about to succeed. As soon as the centipede breaks the blood shackles, Feng Siming will immediately have a very cool pet. Can the six pairs of transparent wings be condensed into real wings? By then...

Feng Siming actually drooled shamelessly, this was one of the things that made him most happy after traveling to this world.

With a pet, the first thing to do is to choose a name, but Feng Siming has a serious fear of choosing a name, how should I put it?It's just a silly name, and it sounds like it has no culture and connotation, but Feng Mouren thinks it's not bad, very good.

"Since you have six wings on your back, let's call you six wings, huh? Why does it feel weird, why don't you call it a little centipede? A little scorpion? It's still a bit wrong."

After thinking hard for a long time, Feng Siming clapped his hands and said it was all, with a smile on his face: "Since you also have a little bit of my immortal blood in your body now, you must not be called Xiaoqiang with such a humble name. You have six wings on your back. In the future, you Let’s call it Xiao Liu, it’s such a happy decision.”

Feng Siming rubbed his chin again, thought about it seriously, and felt more and more that this name is very good, um, it sounds tall and tall, very six, and it fits the temperament of someone I named.

(End of this chapter)

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