Chapter 171 Blood Centipede
The black energy on the galloping centipede flickered, resisting the damage from the fire bomb and the wall of fire, and attacked Chen Lang like a broken bamboo, as if the fire bomb hit the centipede without hurting it at all.

Chen Lang's expression darkened when he saw this, and he knew that he could only outwit him, so he shouted, stepped on his Liuyun boots, and used Liuyun steps to flash his body, which was as fast as lightning.

Liuyun Boots is a middle-grade yellow magic weapon. After injecting mana, it can speed up the caster's speed. It is a good magic weapon for escaping or dodging, while Liuyunbu is Chen Lang's combination of light skills in the world and his own long-term training. Refined, the movement is elegant and indeterminate.

When the two are combined, they suddenly have the power of ghosts and gods.The centipede was able to lock on to Chen Lang with the induction of energy, and now that Chen Lang was speeding up, naturally the centipede couldn't keep up, unless it was a spiritual weapon.

The centipede's qi mechanism was slow, and the centipede couldn't find the point of attack, shaking its head. Only then did Chen Lang heave a sigh of relief.Seeing this, Iron Hand gritted his teeth and showed a ferocious expression. He sent his finger to his mouth, bit it open with his teeth, and used mana to force out a drop of scarlet blood.

This drop of bright red blood is not ordinary blood, and the most precious blood essence of a monk, a drop contains the monk's own hard work for several months, and contains extremely pure and powerful energy.

However, Tie Shou used his kung fu again to force out the blood, and it stopped after ten drops in a row. His face looked extremely pale, as if he had never seen the sun and was a dead person who had lived in darkness all his life.

"I want you to know how powerful I am! If I let you regret it, you will definitely regret it!" Iron Hand roared like a devil, drawing Dao Dao Jue with both hands, and pouring into the ball of blood.Immediately, the ball of blood essence floated up, sending out bursts of mana fluctuations.

Pang Gu and Hei Zi were shocked immediately, their eyes were full of doubts, and they thought to themselves: "What kind of insidious magic did this iron hand learn, and what is he plotting by self-mutilation?"

"Could it be that you want to feed the centipede with blood essence?" Pang Gu was startled and said in shock.

Tie Shou laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Haha, good knowledge! Do you think I, a monk in the Qi training period, can refine the magic weapon? Can I collect enough precious materials needed to refine the magic weapon? Haha, a monk in the Qi training period , especially our powerless casual cultivators are absolutely poor, just like beggars!"

Pang Gu, Chen Lang, and Hei Zi were silent, knowing that Tie Shou was right, that the survival of casual cultivators was extremely difficult, this was a fact.

"That's why I walked into this way of robbery and killing. It's so free and easy!" Tie Shou said wildly, "After hunting and killing the thousand-year-old centipede, I let me get the thousand-year-old centipede by chance. The scattered souls are injected into the magic weapon."

"You're lucky! But, it's just a broken magic weapon!" Chen Lang sneered.

(End of this chapter)

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