The ghost-faced centipede crawled, like a flood, and rushed towards Murong Chen and others.

The leader was a ghost-faced centipede covered with red body. This centipede looked like the leader of these ghost-faced centipede.

Although the red ghost-faced centipede's cultivation level is also a first-level monster, it has reached the early stage of the sixth level of the warrior's spiritual realm, which is the same as Murong Chen's cultivation level.

The ghost-faced centipede that Murong Chen killed was a monster in the early stage of the fifth level of the Agile Realm, and it was so difficult to deal with. Now hundreds of ghost-faced centipede are getting closer and closer, the ground is trembling, and the grass seems to be wailing.

Many ancient trees have been broken, and the ancient trees as thick as millstones have also been hit by ghost-faced centipedes, and they have tilted to one side, and some roots have already leaked out of the ground.

"Mr. Han! What should I do?

!”

The big-mouthed man, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Several surviving inner disciples of Baiyun Sect in the Dragon City also had a look of fear and fear.

"Senior Brother Chen! What should I do?"

"What should we do if there are so many ghost-faced centipedes?"

The arrogant expression on Chen Feng's face had long disappeared.

He could not save Baiyun Sect at all by relying on himself. Chen Feng ran away by himself, but there was still hope.

At present, the tide of beasts with the ghost-faced centipede roared, the earth was shaking, and the force was like a bamboo shoot.

Chen Feng was also timid.

Shen Jing bit her lip, pulled a corner of Murong Chen's white brocade clothes, and said nervously: "Young Master Chen! I'm a little scared!"

Murong Chen smiled at Shen Jing and said, "Don't worry, follow me later, I promise you will be fine!"

In fact, monsters like the Ghost-faced Centipede are rarely encountered on the Broken Soul Cliff.

The spirituality of monsters is no worse than that of human race at all. These ghost-faced centipedes noticed that the fragrance of the Broken Soul Cliff was filled with the fragrance of the fairy grass.

Ice flame grass takes root for a century, blooms for thousands of years, and bears fruit for thousands of years.

Just recently, a large number of monsters, especially those in the Forbidden Soul Cliff, have gathered to one place, and there is a very likely ice flame grass to appear in that place.

In the sky, above the red jungle of the forbidden land, there were also some flying monsters. These monsters also flew in the same direction as the ghost-faced centipede on the ground! The ghost-faced centipede that Murong Chen killed happened to be the centipede beast tide that came to explore the way.

Ao! Ao... The ghost-faced centipede rushed over! Murong Chen walked leisurely in the courtyard, and he was sure to take Shen Jing away. As for Chen Feng of Baiyun Sect, although Murong Chen and him were both from the same city, they were from Chen Feng's arrogant look.

Mr. Han from Heiyue City looks polite and is actually a hypocritical person.

Murong Chen felt that Mr. Han from Black Moon City must be very powerful, but he has been pretending and secretly accumulating his strength, not knowing what plans he had.

Murong Chen thought to himself.

In the crowd, someone shouted loudly: "Your Madam Murong Chen also asks you to help me, otherwise we will all die here!"

"Young Master Murong's Fiery Tiger Fist will definitely repel the centipede beast tide."

"The only one who can save us now is Mr. Murong Chen!"

"Yes, please ask Young Master Murong Chen to take action. It's too late, it's too late!"

Mr. Han's eyes turned rapidly in his sockets, and he had a plan, clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Murong's martial arts cultivation is so profound that we can't wait! I hope to take action and fight back the beast tide!"

Murong Chen didn't say anything, but just glanced at Mr. Han, and glanced at Chen Feng, the senior brother of Baiyun Sect, who stood with his hands behind his back.

The number of ghost-faced centipedes is still increasing, and the army of beast tide is still growing.

From a distance, it is endless, all of which are ghost-faced centipedes.

At the front of the centipede beast tide, the red ghost-faced centipede was particularly eye-catching! Murong Chen was not a person who was afraid of death, nor was he a snob who was greedy and afraid of death.

However, there are too many ghost-faced centipedes in front of you.

Murong Chen is not alone, he can handle it. He has to find a way to divert the beast tide, so that the power of the centipede beast tide will be much smaller.

In the beast tide, many ghost-faced centipedes have low cultivation levels, and most of them are only about the fourth level of the warrior’s spiritual realm.

If hundreds of ghost-faced centipedes really crushed over, most of these warriors on the ground would be trampled into pieces.

It is quite good to be trampled into a scum, but I am afraid that it will be swallowed by the ghost-faced centipede and eventually turned into a pile of smelly feces! Murong Chen was thinking that the terrain around the observer must find a way to separate the centipede beast tide.

Mr. Han thought Murong Chen did not agree, so he hurriedly said, "I am grateful for the great kindness. If you find the Ice Flame Grass, you Murong Chen will enjoy half of yours, and the remaining half is my and Mr. Chen Feng, how about it?"

Chen Feng suddenly turned around and said coldly: "Young Master Han, you can't be my master. If we fall into the Baiyun Sect in Dragon City, how can we be ordered by your Han family in Heiyue City!"

"Brother Chen Feng! I may not be able to save my life at the moment, and I hope you put the overall situation first!"

Mr. Han advised him kindly, stared at Chen Feng and said.

Chen Feng was also a little scared. The key is that there are too many ghost-faced centipedes and they are unstoppable! Murong Chen raised his arms and shouted: "If you want to survive, listen to me! If you don't want to survive, please listen to the emperor!"

Chen Feng glared at Murong Chen and muttered in a low voice: "What a fool! Tell!"

"We all listen to Mr. Murong Chen!"

Mr. Han from Heiyue City said.

"Okay! Let's do this!"

Murong Chen pointed to the beast tide and said, "Mr. Han, Mr. Heiyue City, take your people to face the black-faced centipede beast tide, and run to the left! Chen Feng of Baiyun Sect, face the beast tide, and run to the right! Pull the beast tide away and defeat one by one!"

"Damn it! Bah!"

The big mouth man from the Han family in Heiyue City spitted and cursed: "My son is going to the left, and brother Chen Feng is going to the right! Let's go to die?

What about you?"

Murong Chen said indifferently: "I am in the middle, facing the largest and highest-growth red ghost-headed centipede! Why don't you come?

!”

The big-mouthed man drooled all over the floor and almost choked to death by Murong Chen's words.

He doesn't want to stand in the middle, that's too dangerous.

Apart from Murong Chen, there may be no other warrior who has the courage to face the red ghost-headed centipede head-on! "Action!"

Murong Chen shouted loudly and randomly released his cultivation aura.

"Young Master Chen!"

Shen Jing said worriedly with fear.

"Follow me! I may not care about your safety for a while!"

After Murong Chen finished speaking, he walked as fast as he was the first to move towards the tide of beasts.

Mr. Han from Heiyue City exudes a faint colorful light in his hand. It looks like an ordinary fan, but it is a medium-grade magic weapon.

Mr. Han acted according to Murong Chen's instructions! Chen Feng of Baiyun Sect shook his head, thinking to repel the beast tide and settle the score with Murong Chen.

In the Dragon City, no one dared to talk to him so directly, so he gave an order! Chen Feng shook his hands and a stick appeared in his hand. The stick was as white as snow, as cold as ice, and the air was as hot as clouds, and the temperature around the Broken Soul Cliff Forbidden Land and the red forest seemed to have dropped.

Medium-grade magic weapon! Chen Feng is holding a Hunyuan Ice Soul Stick, which is a superior weapon among medium-grade magic weapons.

Chen Feng held a stick in his hands and swept it out with one stick. The air was rippling and the cold air came.

Crack, Crack! Several ghost-faced centipedes were completely frozen. More than a dozen warriors from Baiyun Sect rushed over, danced with swords and swords, and chopped the frozen ghost-faced centipedes to the ground.

Mr. Han was elegant and elegant, and he jumped into his body. The fan in his hand changed into two, two changed into four, four changed into eight, eight changed into sixteen, sixteen changed into thirty-two... Swish! The ghost-faced centipede was beaten up and looked up at the sky, wailing everywhere.

The ground was shaking! At the critical moment of life and death, Chen Feng and Mr. Han took out all their skills in seizing the family.

The middle-grade magic weapons in the hands of the two undoubtedly provided them with strong combat power! Murong Chen had a bare hands and no weapon in his hand! Shen Jing, who was following behind, was holding an ordinary Fengming Pavilion disciple's sword, and even a low-grade magic weapons were not considered.

Murong Chen continued to shoot out the flames of tiger fists, with the punches reaching the flesh, each punch at least 20,000 kilograms of force! The army of ghost-faced centipede beasts was burned into pieces, with countless casualties and injuries! The battle between humans and monsters lasted for half an hour. Chen Feng was already exhausted and panting and exhausted. The mid-grade magic weapon Hunyuan Ice Soul Stick in his hand also had no initial power.

Mr. Han from Black Moon City is also suffering and supporting him. His spiritual power is insufficient. Now the fan in his hand is dim and his colorful light is gone, without the momentum he used to be.

Finally, most ghost-faced centipedes were knocked over.

Like human race, monsters also have people who are greedy for life and fear of death.

Under the leadership of several escaped monsters, a large number of ghost-faced centipedes escaped in shame! On the contrary, Murong Chen became more and more brave as he fought. Each punch not only maintained a force of at least 20,000 kilograms, but also had many punches that had exceeded 20,000 kilograms.

Murong Chen's cultivation level is in the early stage of the sixth level of the Agility Realm. It is already amazing that this person with cultivation can have 15,000 kilograms of power! What Chen Feng and Mr. Han don't understand the most is that Murong Chen seems tireless and has a steady stream of motivation in his body.

This is exactly why the Nine Dragon Divine Cauldron in Murong Chen's Dantian! Murong Chen knocked the red ghost-faced centipede to the ground with one punch.

"Ao!"

With a plop! The red ghost-faced centipede was howling and was about to stand up, but she was knocked down by Murong Chen with a punch.

Murong Chen's fist blade has no tendency to weaken at all! One punch is stronger than one punch, and one punch is better than one punch! "Good boxing technique!"

Mr. Han from Heiyue City looked at Murong Chen who was at ease and praised.

Chen Feng's eyes were cunning. There was still one month left to be the competition for Falling Dragon City. Murong Chen must be a strong opponent in the competition for Falling Dragon City this year.

This year's Dragon Falling City Competition, once in ten years, people from Wanzhou Wushen Temple may select disciples in an extraordinary way.

The final ranking of the Dragon Falling City Competition will also affect the warriors' entry into the Martial God Temple in Wanzhou and Hanging City.

If Murong Chen continues to develop, he will be Chen Feng’s strongest opponent.

Murong Chen went from a useless young master at the early stage of the fifth level of the Agility Realm to almost one night, and his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds to the current early stage of the Sixth level of the Agility Realm. This terrifying cultivation talent is even more terrifying than Lu Yihan from Cangxu Academy.
To be continued...