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Chapter 28 Strong Enemy

Chapter 28: Strong Enemy

The thieves were waiting to go forward and fell to the remaining centipedes. However, the Partridge Whistle suddenly realized something was wrong and was busy catching it in her sleeve. He knew that there was murderous intention in front of him. He looked up and saw several thieves walking up the bridge and shouted: "Get back!"

Blind Chen also heard something strange in the depths of the dead pool, but it was too late to warn him and the Partridge Whistle. He suddenly heard a "crash" sound like a stir below. The six-winged centipede had already swam up along the stone wall. It turned out that it seemed that it felt a natural enemy entering Pingshan. It was so shocked that it hid in the deep ravine and did not dare to move slightly. However, seeing that its grandchildren were almost killed by the chickens, they could no longer bear it and finally rushed to the stone bridge in front of Wuliang Hall.

The old foreigner and Hua Ling, two newly-debuted Taoist, happened to be walking on the bridge with a few thieves. Unexpectedly, the centipede came so fast that it was too late for others to save them. The six-winged centipede climbed under the bridge, and slapped her body and suddenly came out of the bridge railing. Her yellow-brown abdomen was moving, and she was extremely ferocious.

Although the thieves were prepared, the matter suddenly happened. When they saw the big centipede suddenly appear, they even forgot to dodge. The old foreigner and two other thieves were rolled down under the bridge by the six-winged centipede on the spot. They screamed and fell to death among the rocks at the bottom of the dead pool.

Thrilling screams and the sound of bones breaking came from below, echoing repeatedly between the palace caves, which made the thieves look suddenly changed. The thieves standing in the front row shouted, wanting to raise their guns to shoot. When they entered the tomb, the bullets in the gun were loaded. The row of guns shot through them, and at least they shot several holes out of it.

But when the Partridge Whistle saw the six-winged centipede crawling on the side of the stone bridge, if the guns were fired at once, it would not only be difficult to shoot the big centipede, but the surviving people who did not die on the bridge, including the flower spirit, would become its shields. At this time, he must not shoot randomly. He quickly raised his hand and pushed away the guns of several thieves in front of him. It was really impossible to shoot. "Baopao" a row of guns shot towards the heads of the people on the bridge.

Chen also shouted anxiously: "Don't shoot and hurt your brother!" The group of thieves heard the leader's greeting and pressed down the gun. The engineers with a little less courage understood the reason and turned around and fled out. The pistol company mixed in the group of thieves was specifically responsible for shooting these deserters. Immediately, a few of the first escaped were shot dead on the spot, and the crowd suddenly became in chaos.

When Partridge Whistle saw that the old foreigner died so unknown, she was anxious and hated. She raised her hand and pushed away the few people blocking her side, and rushed to the bridge, trying to rescue her junior sister Hua Ling from the bridge, but at the same time, the six-winged centipede suddenly jumped up under the stone bridge, with her two winged feet grabbing the flower spirit, vibrating the six-winged hundred feet, and dragging it to the heavy eaves of Wuliang Hall.

The centipede moves so fast that it is unimaginable, and there is no room for resistance to dodge. Miss Hong is eager to save people. Even a few sleeve arrows came out of their hands, but the centipede's huge body was moving forward and backward quickly and the black shadow flashed in front of the hall. Although the sleeve arrows were extremely accurate and powerful, they were actually slowed down for a moment, and they were all nailed to the door posts of the hall, and even the shadow of the centipede was not touched at all.

When the Partridge Whistle saw the flower spirit not knowing its life and death, he didn't even have time to think about it. He also relied on his agility to snatch a "centipede hanging mountain ladder" from the person next to him, hooked the ridge of the hip-stop of the corner of the hall. When he jumped three times or two, he followed the six-winged centipede to the top of the hall.

The quail whistle was slid long tiles at the foot of the foot, and the bricks and tiles in front were hit. When I looked up, I found that the centipede stretched out her feet and scratched the glazed tiles on the top of the hall to slide down one after another. Its crawling speed suddenly slowed down.

Under the leadership of Chen Xiaozi, the thieves of His Highness held their feet and held their guns to aim at the top of the hall. But first, the partridge whistle was also on the room, and second, the centipede was lying between the heavy eaves and ridges on the top of the hall. There were very few exposed parts. For a moment, no one dared to shoot easily. Suddenly, the sound of tiles was heard, and everyone hurriedly retreated. Dozens of large tiles that had slid down fell all over the ground.

The thieves saw that the six-winged centipede was extremely powerful and had become a spirit. But the Taoist who moved the mountain dared to go to the palace to chase him. It was really a waste of life. Many people cherished his talents and sweated for the partridge whistle and shouted, asking him to retreat quickly. They were so tight that they were not as important as their lives.

But the Partridge Whistle was used to fighting against the wind and waves, and regarded it as dangerous as nothing. He was not willing to listen to the words of the thieves from the ridge. He dodged away from the tiles that had fallen from above, circled around the top of the hall, and turned to the centipede. The six-winged centipede hugged the flower spirit with her palate feet, and her saliva was flowing all over her mouth.

Seeing this, Partridge Whistle immediately woke up. The centipede was occupied in the Medicine Mountain for many years and liked the strange smells of the elixirs. Hua Ling has been collecting herbs in the mountains since she was a child and often accompanied medicinal stone grass and other objects. Therefore, the six-winged centipede wanted to plunder her and planned to drag it back to the nest to swallow it slowly.

This thought turned around in the mind of Queqiao Whistle, but his body did not stop. Taking advantage of the unstable position of the centipede on the glazed tiles on the roof of the hall, he bullied himself, reached out to grab the flower spirit from the centipede's head, hugged her and rolled down the slope of the eaves.

The centipede was about to jump from the top of the hall to the wall of the cave, and grabbed the palate of Hua Ling and took off a little. However, someone was so close to him that he took away the living person who had his mouth in a flash. He was already forced to be furious and irritable, so how could he let it go? He immediately turned around and waved his tail, and the sound of glazed tiles soared into the air, chasing the partridge whistle and pounced down.

The thieves in the Xiling Mountains saw it clearly below, and saw the Partridge Whistle slid down with the top of Hua Lingshun Palace, and the centipede suddenly shook its wings and chased after it. It was as fierce as thunder. They were so shocked that they opened their mouths wide. It was not good to scream in the same voice, and everyone's hearts were hanging in their throats.

The Partridge Whistle heard the bad wind behind him, and knew that it was difficult to avoid it, so he had to find a way to block his sharpness. He exerted force on his waist and eyes, hugged Hua Ling and turned around, and turned around on the top of the hall, and slid onto a corner of the raised ridge of the hall. Then he stopped. The two German-made pieces were copied in his hands.

The thieves who were watching with their necks raised at the bottom of the hall felt a flash of sight. No one could see clearly how he turned around and pulled the gun at the top of the hall, and how he opened the head of the machine. When he saw clearly, the gunshots were already sounded.

The two mirror boxes in Partridge Whistle's hand were all pushed to the fast machine. With a gun, the forty bullets were pressed into the two guns, and they were like two strings of meteors shot out. The lightning flashed and all hit the mouth of the six-winged centipede that rushed to the next.

The six-winged centipede pounced down suddenly stopped. Every time it was shot, it was shot back by the powerful slam of the Mauser rifle. After being hit, it could not dodge the second shot. It did not waste a single forty bullets. It penetrated forty holes on its body, and white thick silk juice poured out from it. Under serious injury, it turned over and fell on the ridge of the top of the hall, struggling desperately in pain, causing the tiles to make a rumbling sound.

All this happened very quickly. Before the thieves of His Highness even had time to set up a bamboo ladder to help, the top of the hall had already reached a fight. The thieves were stunned by the sight of the gunshots. They cheered like thunder. The Taoist Moving Mountain was indeed a man with great means. But before the cheers fell, the centipede twisted his strange body, threw his body out and jumped down in the air. It suddenly made a comeback. The forty bullets failed to take its life.

The bullets of the Partridge Whistle were shot out, and before she could change the magazine, she rushed to see Hua Ling's injuries. She saw several holes pierced by the centipede's palate, and her face was like gold paper. She was really "the body was the same as the five drums and the mountain moon, and her life was like the third day of the oil lamp." She had little breath and had a lot of breath. She saw that it was fragrant and jade that could not be saved. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the last three Taoist Taoists in the world were left with Partridge Whistle himself. In an instant, he felt empty and completely forgot where he was.

Suddenly, the thieves were clamoring in the highness and screaming, and the Partridge Whistle suddenly woke up. Seeing the six-winged centipede rushing from the air, her eyes turned red, her teeth were broken, and her heart was full of murderous intent. She had never been able to free up her hand to pull the bamboo basket and release the angry chicken. At this time, her forehead was leaping straight, and she pushed her to the ground and jumped up from the glazed tiles, cursing: "What a villain, just take the magic weapon!"

With a sudden shout, he had already pulled off the bamboo basket and kicked the bamboo basket head-on toward the big centipede. The bamboo basket flew out of the wind. The angry chicken inside had long noticed that it was its mortal enemy outside. He took advantage of the momentum to leap from it, shaking the red-crowned colorful feathers and landing on the head of the six-winged centipede.

The centipede was already extremely injured, and she wanted to hurt people with anger, but suddenly she saw a rooster with colorful feathers and golden claws flying towards her. It was its natural enemy nemesis, and she suddenly lost her soul and hurriedly shook her head and dodged.

The rooster was not allowed to move. Although the foot fell on the centipede's head was unstable, it still "nodded around" and thrust it for more than a dozen times. At this time, the centipede suddenly rose up. The rooster's eyes were red and looked at the other party to death. The centipede's body shook suddenly and then slid from the top of its head. The rooster's feet and golden claws were deeply grasped into the centipede's shell and stopped at the place where its back wings were. The rooster cried and pulled off a transparent wing on the centipede's back.

The Partridge Whistle saw a ball of colorful energy and a ball of black mist wrapped around the top of the hall, and it was difficult to separate. From time to time, there were colorful feathers on the rooster's body and the broken wings and feet of the centipede scattered from the sky. He knew that although the rooster was not an ordinary person, the centipede had been hiding in the Medicine Mountain for many years and was almost perfected. Although it was controlled by natural enemies and dared not spit out poisonous mist, its vitality seemed to be particularly tenacious. If it really wanted to kill it, it would not be that simple. This was the case now that it was caught. In another ten years, I am afraid that nothing in the world would be able to hurt it. If it was allowed to escape, it would be a big disaster in the future.

So the Partridge Whistle decided to get rid of a monster as soon as possible so as not to get rid of Ye Changmeng for more. He immediately reinstalled the magazine for two twenty sounds, approached the horizontal ridge of the top of the palace, and wanted to attack Nu Qingji twice, kill the six-winged centipede in one fell swoop. Chen Xiaozi also led the people to set up a bamboo ladder and climbed towards the top of the palace.

But at this time the six-winged centipede struggled to death, and turned over on the top of the hall, throwing the ruthless chicken away from each other. It also fell heavily. The Wuliang Hall was actually a "Wuliang Hall". There was no load-bearing beam, which was all based on the citron pillars. Although it was extremely strong, it was not as stable as the four beams and eight pillars. The top of the hall was hit by the big centipede for a long time. In the end, the centipede smashed from the top of the loose citron wood and tiles suddenly fell, and a big hole collapsed on the top of the Wuliang Hall.

The partridge whistle was halfway through, and his feet suddenly collapsed. It was said that "force starts from the ground". No matter how he acted, he would exert force from the ground. No matter how capable he was, he could not fly in the air. With a rumbling sound, the partridge whistle and the centipede dug down with Duan Ci.

The Partridge Whistle suddenly felt that there was no root under his feet, his eyes turned black, and his body had fallen into the hall. Unexpectedly, there was a bottomless hole like a deep well in the hall. The diameter was surprisingly large, and there was a jade cover on it. It immediately broke into pieces when it fell. The whole body was so painful that it was bone-deep, but the momentum of the falling did not stop. It continued to fall as the broken bricks and broken wood continued to fall.

In other words, Partridge Whistle is very skilled and has experienced many years of experience. He has the opportunity to change in the face of danger. Although he was suffering from pain and his mind was not disturbed, he suddenly saw a flash of light in front of him. He quickly threw away the gun in his hand and pressed it over. On the cliff that was straight up and down, there was only a small hole that was grabbed by him. His head was raised was not inferior to Chen Xiaozi, the leader of the thief of the Ridge. Although a piece of flesh was worn off from his fingers, he had his body hung in the air.

At this time, only a few dull sounds above my head, and another wave of sand, stones and dust fell down. It turned out that several bright pillars in the hall fell down, pressing the deep well in the hall tightly. Even if the thieves in the ridge immediately excavated and saved people, they could not dig the collapsed Dangong Wuliang Hall for a moment.

Partridge Whistle took a deep breath, and used his hand to snatch the groove on the wall. At this moment, he was hanging in the air. He didn't know where he was. He endured the pain on his body and looked around. It turned out that he was hanging on a huge well wall. It might not be accurate to say that it was a well. The wall was more than ten feet wide, but it looked like a huge vertical cave. The four walls were smooth and flat. Every distance, there was a hole on the cliff, but it was not for people to climb. There was a stone lamp in the caves that were golden armored gods holding fire, all of which were immortalized for thousands of years. The emperor's ancestral temples and tombs were used. The caves containing stone lamps were all lamp troughs.
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