Chapter 805 Execution of Evildoers, Buddhist Master?
The dragon knife pierced straight into the centipede's head, and pure dragon blood spurted out, but it didn't die immediately, and kept screaming.
It's a pity that the body is firmly locked, and it is impossible to twist it in pain, let alone continue to escape.
In captivity, it wailed and ushered in death.
Listening to the cruel cursing that came from their ears, there was no wave in everyone's heart, and they even wanted to laugh a little.
This evildoer who pretends to be the Tathagata Buddha, and behaves in every word and deed, has gone to another extreme at the end of his life——
curse.
roar.
roar.
Greeting objects ranged from the heavens to them, the monster-slayers, with extremely vicious words.
"Sure enough, the longer you live, the more you fear death. The old demon has lived for thousands of years, and his obsession is too deep."
"Nonsense! According to this statement, you must not be afraid of death at a young age. Let you die now, is it okay?"
"Hehe, I'm really not afraid. Anyway, with the principal's father covering me, I can be resurrected even if I die."
Several people were bickering, they didn't take Pudu Cihang's curse before he died at all.
After all, since they were admitted to the mysterious high school, they are only under the jurisdiction of the principal, and no one can help them.
With the withdrawal of the supernatural power of pointing the ground to form steel, the ground became soft again, and the centipede spirit also returned to its original shape, its body arched out from the ground, and it was no longer so miniature.
"It's one foot wide and about thirty feet long. It's an exaggerated figure."
Duke sighed.
Because the centipede is not a big creature, it is not easy to grow up like this.
Lu Li, who was standing next to him, waved his hand and pulled out the dragon knife stuck in its skull.
Strands of golden blood oozed out.
Probably because the absorption was already saturated, the Dragon Pattern Knife no longer took the initiative to draw blood, and lay quietly back into the scabbard, digesting what it got.
To be honest, ever since Lu Li took this knife out of the weapon rack in the mansion, it has been constantly changed by chance and transformed into what it is now——
Specialized in dragon creatures.
"The body is really not small. Adding up several parts, it is much bigger than Hongze's red dragon. What should I do?"
Hearing the voice of inquiry, Lu Li couldn't help throwing Realization at Gao Qian, more precisely, the yellow leather gourd he was carrying behind his back.
"No, no."
However, Gao Qian's head shook like a rattle.
"The miasma and poisonous gas are too strong, let alone whether the centipede corpse will corrode the gourd from the inside and destroy the spirituality. Even if it is really put in it, all the things inside will be affected."
Divine material, elixir, green flood dragon...
Thinking of the treasures inside, Lu Li instantly dismissed the idea of restraining the centipede's corpse.
However, just throwing it here is also a waste. This evildoer has cultivated for thousands of years, devoured the dragon energy of the country, and also practiced Buddhism.
Because of this, the centipede corpse in front of him is definitely a rare treasure, and it must be squeezed out of its last ounce of value and used to its full potential.
"This carapace is extremely hard. It takes a lot of effort for ordinary magic swords to penetrate it. It should be the best material for refining defensive magic weapons."
As he said that, someone looked at Lu Li.
Aside from other aspects, as the main attacker, he contributes the most, so he is naturally eligible for distribution.
"There are so many complete pieces of armor that you can take them if you want, just to make up for the loss of Feijian's loss of spirituality and the need to re-sacrifice."
The body of this centipede spirit is nearly 100 meters long, and its carapace has thousands of pieces. Even though many areas were either shattered by thunder, or pierced by flying swords and dragon knifes, hundreds of carapaces are still intact. Moreover, The area is not small.
"Flood dragons have fake dragon balls, monsters have demon pills, and Pudu Cihang has a short chance of turning into a real dragon. There must be something good in his body."
Duke watched the crowd cutting the shell of the centipede in full swing, and couldn't help reminding.
So, Lu Li followed him to the head of the huge insect corpse, and said while looking for it:
"This is also a good thing for the lower jaw, and its strength is estimated to be second only to the dragon's horn."
"You take it."
Duke did not refuse the proposal of a good friend, but readily agreed.
"There are so many poison sacs, let's divide them up."
"The toxicity of this thing is obvious to all. It is specially used to pollute people as a magic weapon, and it can reap miraculous effects at critical moments."
After saying that, Lu Li took out the Ziwei Emperor Sword from the Qiankun in his body, and began to cut the dragon's horn——
The Dragon Pattern Yanling Knife is temporarily unusable. After drinking the dragon's blood, it entered a deep metamorphosis. When it was just pulled out, it encountered a little resistance.
Helpless, Lu Li could only kill chickens with a sledgehammer and take out the Ziwei Emperor Sword from the bottom of the box.
In fact, this Emperor Sword also has a crushing effect on dragon species, and it is even more effective than the Dragon Pattern Saber.
"Is this Dragon Ball?"
In front of Ziwei Emperor Sword, there was no obstacle, and Lu Li was taken care of by Bai Xiao in terms of anatomy. Therefore, he had encountered all kinds of strange creatures, and dividing up the huge dragon-shaped centipede in front of him was still a piece of cake.
In two or three strokes, the dissected head was complete, with appendages, mouthparts, venomous jaws, venomous glands, skull, false compound eyes, dense hairy substance like a jungle, the latter is extremely tough, not inferior to the back of the dragon. the tendon.
In addition, the snow-white meat is as transparent as shrimp, which looks extraordinarily attractive.
"Dragon Ball?"
Finally, Lu Li found a bead in the area of the brain below the dragon's horn.
Compared with the one in the body of the two-clawed green flood dragon, it is purer and smaller, only the size of an ordinary person's fist, and it is also more strange. One-third is bright and immortal, half is as black as ink, and the remaining one-sixth is The area is cloudy.
There is a clear distinction between the three.
Duke looked at the strange dragon ball like a work of art, and analyzed in a deep voice: "This part should be impurities, they are compressed together, and the other side symbolizes toxicity."
"In this way, it represents the divinity of the true dragon."
Lu Li pointed at the bright and immortal part, and murmured, "If the Thunder Tribulation continues, the divinity will probably expand gradually."
"But there is a limit. Seeing how Pudu Cihang looks like, it should want to turn into a poisonous dragon."
"Of course, what this old demon is thinking, you have to ask yourself..."
Speaking of this, Duke thought of something, paused for a moment, and asked again: "Don't you have a clone of King Mingling? All the creatures who died in Nanzhili, whether they were humans, animals, or monsters, belonged to them." Jurisdiction."
Hearing this, Lu Li regained his spirit.
Under the gaze of everyone, he slowly closed his eyes, and communicated with the clone at a distance and at a deeper level.
a long time.
Lu Li slowly shook his head.
"Without going to the City God's Mansion, the moment the vitality disappeared, the soul was directly taken away by the six reincarnations."
Then, looking around, he added:
"Actually, King Mingling's Dharma body has been paying attention to this battlefield all the time, and tried to take the initiative to attract the soul of the old demon at the first time, but was blocked by a Buddha's light."