The centipede became addicted to playing, and even left the mountain wall where she was standing, concentrating all her mental power here.

Well, now I am ambushing in a big pit not far from the ring.

It's so fun, I want to play for a while, have fun and have fun.

At this time, another figure rushed down, the wind was whistling, and the momentum was coming, and the speed of body movement was unprecedentedly fast.

The centipede still kicked out as usual.

With a loud bang, the man shouted angrily, his body was shocked and soared into the air hundreds of feet, but he was the only survivor so far!

What's more, the centipede's huge body paused after touching it.

This result shocked the Centipede King.

I'll wipe it!

Experts are coming from the ants!?

So the next confrontation has become two legs.

There was another bang, and the man flew up again, but this time, he did not fall down again, but left without looking back!

Obviously, although the person who came has high strength, he is still no match for the Centipede King. Perhaps if he is not careful, he may be overturned by the Centipede King. He still has no hope of obtaining the many space rings underground and retreating with the opportunity.

However, no one onlookers knew who this master was.

But after seeing such a high-level confrontation, no one dared to act rashly for a while, and the scene couldn't help but fall into a brief silence.

Ye Changqing and Wen Xingtian also came here quietly during this period. After seeing this brief but explosive confrontation, they learned a little more about the amazing strength of the Centipede King.

The two of them were getting too close.

He tried his best to hide, completely turned his body into clouds and mist, floating forward against the ground, and finally stopped on a small raised mountain bag. It was about two thousand meters away from that side, but he didn't dare to walk forward any further.

At this moment, the poisonous fog began to permeate every trace of air. If you move forward for a long time, you don’t need to mention fighting or anything else. Even the poisonous fog can’t stand it, and it will melt after lurking for a while...

The two of them looked carefully at the cold and wet open ground in front.

Of course, I could see a pile of space rings piled up like hills at a glance.

"Hiss!" Wen Xingtian took a breath: "So much!"

Then immediately use the exercise and take a pill to remove the poison.

The breath he had just "hissed" directly sucked a lot of toxins.

It seems that there are many people who are unwilling to be lonely during this period.

Their faces became more and more serious.

Zuo Xiaoduo must be here!

There is no need to doubt this at all!

With such a lot of space rings in there, how could Zuo Xiaoduo leave?

This money-lover!

The difference is just what form exists. The first point is that it has turned into a pool of pus and remains here; the second point is that it is lurking health somewhere.

Based on the two's understanding of Zuo Xiaoduo's cunning level, it is more likely that the second type is the second one.

This kid will never die of money, and he is so tempting that he can't die so easily!

The thick fog continued to roar, gradually becoming denser than when I first came.

Ye Changqing and Wen Xingtian Gong gathered their eyes together and looked at them with concentration, for fear of missing a single mistake and not being able to provide rescue.

The other end is always quiet, and there seems to be nothing...

However, about ten minutes later, Wen Xingtian gritted his teeth: "Look over there, next to the pile of rings... is there anything moving?"

Ye Changqing hurriedly looked at it.

I saw that under the pile of shiny rings, there was an extra... thin red silk thread.

Well, it's really very thin. If the red silk thread is too bright, even with the eyes of both of them, they may not be able to find it.

Although the red fine marks are almost impossible to check, you can still find that they are climbing forward and spreading forward in an extremely flexible way...

Then, climbed onto the pile of rings.

The tip skillfully clamped a ring, and then... pulled it backwards and it was stretched straight, but it was more obvious and more obvious.

The tied ring was gradually pulled out...

All the way on the ground, rolling quietly... one meter, two meter, three meter...

It was pulled out dozens of meters away quickly.

Ye Changqing's face turned completely blue. If he hadn't been concerned about the environment, he would have already cursed!

Except for Zuo Xiaoduo, there is no one else in the world who can do such a thing!

"You dare to shave the land of the King of Hell! This is not that the sky is nineteen feet high, it is that it requires nineteen levels of hell!"

Ye Changqing's heart was filled with hundreds of thousands of divine beasts that looked similar to sheep and roared.

This bastard is really ignorant of life and death. As long as money is money, you won’t have life!

It’s true that you try your best to take advantage of it and rather die than make money. It’s true!

I watched the ring run all the way... and then, when I arrived at a certain place... with a bang, the thread broke!

So the ring stopped there.

Ye Changqing and the others looked at it and found that eight or nine rings had been stopped there.

What is the operation?

How could it be broken?

Then, after a while, another turquoise silk thread quietly stretched out.

When Ye Changqing and Wen Xingtian thought they were going to pull the few pieces very close, the silk thread spread all the way, running towards the largest and far-reaching pile of rings.

What is this operation?

Going far and far away?

I saw another one being wrapped, and then dragged it back as before...

As a result, it was still time to reach the small pile of rings...

Bang! The thread broke again.

Ye Changqing and Wen Xingtian were confused and couldn't understand the thinness of the operation. This seemed to be the hand of the centipede?

But, what is this for?

Then, I saw that the small pile of rings suddenly flew out of thin air and flew back to its original position.

It landed more than a hundred meters away, on a bunch of rings.

It fell down a rush.

Then, a silk thread sneaked out again and spread all the way...

“…………”

Wen Xingtian and Ye Changqing looked at each other, with a confused look on their faces, an incredible look on their faces, and an inconceivable look on their faces.

The two of them lay here and watched for two hours before they developed a clear understanding and a little clarity.

“Is this… playing?”

Wen Xingtian looked at Ye Changqing with a collapsed look on his face.

Ye Changqing also had a collapsed face, and nodded with a twisted face: "It seems, it should be."

"What's the fuck..."

Wen Xingtian was completely incomprehensible.

No need to guess this.

There was nothing else to play with Zuo Xiaoduo, there would be no one else, there would be only the centipede king: Zuo Xiaoduo dragged it over, and then the centipede interrupted. Drag it again, and then interrupted again... Then the number was almost the same, and the centipede king moved it back!

Then Zuo Xiaoduo continued... the centipede also continued...

You guys are so bored!

We are worried about death, are you having fun with the centipede here?

Zuo Xiaoduo said with tears in his nose: I don’t want to play with it...

During the two-hour dragging process, Zuo Xiaoduo did not get nothing. He succeeded three times in succession, and he dragged his three rings back to his hometown without being interrupted. What does that mean?

Could it be the salary that the centipede paid him?

But I really can't figure it out, I can't understand it!

How did you do it?
To be continued...