During your freshman internship, you went to 749 to contain monsters.

......

Shi Yinghe looked up at the sky, stepped on the ground, and looked around.

No, she didn't know anything.

Did someone call her? No.

Seeing her like this, the puppet master's mentality collapsed.

"Shi Yinghe, you are a fraud, you are still an official investigator of 749, you have no backbone, you don't save me, I will fuck you......"

As Lu Ding dragged the puppet master's legs farther and farther away, Shi Yinghe bent down to pick up the long sword on the ground and waved it to shake off the dirt on it.

"Tsk, backbone, backbone is worth how much, you can survive and talk about backbone to me, and you don't save me, you are a conscienceless demon of Tianli Sect and say that I am a fraud, I bah."

The puppet master's brain short-circuited, people can throw swords to beg for mercy, pretending to surrender, and still talk about backbone, isn't this a hole in the brain?

Watching the two figures disappear in the dense forest.

Shi Yinghe took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the combat group of this operation.

"Aren't there only six of us on this mission? How come there is an extra trainee investigator? This is simply too powerful. Who asked for external help?"

This is the reaction of Wen Yuquan after receiving the message just now.

In the valley.

The coldness rose, the yin energy was rampant, and poisonous insects flew by in groups.

Lu Ding landed on the treetops with his figure upside down, and his eyes swept across the valley. This place is not big or small, and he has almost seen it all just now.

Except for the flying centipede, he saw all kinds of messy poisonous insects of various shapes.

"Hey, wake up, where is the flying centipede?"

Lu Ding shook off the puppeteer who was drowsy due to excessive blood loss.

He slowly opened his eyes and moved the words with his pale lips: "In the cave...in the cave."

Lu Ding looked forward.

At the bottom of the mountain wall at the front of the valley, behind the trees, there seems to be a cave that can be passed by one person.

There is a strong fishy smell, which is very pungent.

And the entrance of the cave is smooth, it seems that something often passes through this entrance.

But Lu Ding is not a fool, can he just go into such a place casually?

The environment is so narrow, if he encounters something difficult, it is estimated that it will be difficult to escape.

"You are not playing tricks on me, are you?" He asked the puppeteer in front of him.

He shook his head slightly: "No, it's really inside. I have told you what you want to know. Let me go, okay? Let... let me accept the trial of the 749th Bureau. I really... really can't do it. If you don't treat my injuries, I will bleed to death."

Even if he is a Qi-refining master, he is not invincible. He lost an arm, and he has been held upside down like this. Even Superman can't stand it.

This puppeteer is not a fool.

If the things he did fell into the hands of Bureau 749, he might still be able to survive, but he would suffer in the future, but he also had the possibility of making meritorious contributions.

But if he fell into the hands of this man.

I am afraid he would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

It is said that it is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death.

He has not lived enough and does not want to die.

Lu Ding did not answer him, but just looked at the cave entrance and the puppeteer in his hand.

Then he saw him lift the puppeteer in his hand and swing it a few big circles, and threw it towards the cave entrance.

"You survive first, and then we will talk about handing you over to the bureau for trial."

"I *you*, none of you 749 are good people!!!!"

The puppeteer's body fell straight into the cave.

Then there was a rustling sound, and the screams of the puppeteer in the cave kept coming out.

The next moment.

The fragmented sound disappeared.

A buzzing sound sounded, like a helicopter.

A human-sized black shadow rushed out of the cave.

Lu Ding couldn't see clearly, and he didn't care what it was. He raised his hand and chopped it out.

But the thing was too fast.

It dodged Lu Ding's attack in a blink of an eye.

Climbing on the branches, a crisp snapping sound rang out in the darkness.

A human-sized giant mantis gnawed at the puppeteer's head.

A body of armor with spikes, combined with the huge mouthparts, is enough to easily crush an ordinary person's body with one blow.

This is the flying centipede.

Thick armor and high attack are not its most praiseworthy features. Speed ​​is its terrifying part.

Lu Ding looked at the flying centipede clinging to the branch.

If you ignore this guy's cruel and terrifying habits and its identity as a monster, it is still very handsome!

Especially the pair of large pincers on its head, which can shine faintly even in the night.

If I could take this thing to participate in the insect fighting competition.

Who can beat it?

No need to competeThe competition is over. Even if all other contestants come, they may not be able to feed it.

What a pity, it's a monster.

It appeared in front of Lu Ding, so it must die!

One man and one monster confronted each other.

Lu Ding took the lead and slashed, directly covering the area of ​​10 meters where the flying centipede was.

Since it's fast, just bombard it with carpet-style killing! ! !

The rocks and trees were all turned into powder.

The flying centipede flapped its wings during the slash, at a very fast speed, and kept dodging Lu Ding's slash at a tricky angle.

This move just happened to be what Lu Ding wanted.

Press down and step on the tree trunk.

As he exerted force, the tree trunk gradually bent into an arc like a bow.

As Lu Ding loosened his grip, the whole person was instantly bounced out by the straightened tree trunk.

It was shot out like a bow and arrow.

He raised his hand and hit the flying centipede with a huge force of ten thousand pounds.

"I've got you."

The palm of his hand slashed with one blow, ten blows, a hundred blows...

The clanging sound of a knife cutting metal continued to ring.

The flying centipede's hard armor was instantly shattered, and one blow after another fell on the tender flesh after the armor was broken, and the piercing and sharp sound of insects rang out.

The flying centipede as big as a person was dismembered in the air.

When Lu Ding landed and stood up, in addition to the mucus between the flying centipede's flesh and blood, his hand was also holding a walnut-sized light green bead.

This is the inner elixir of the flying centipede.

It is also the main raw material for refining the wind-fixing bead.

A mechanical sound rang in his ears.

[Contained Monster: Flying Centipede]

[Get Reward: Wind-fixing Technique]

[Wind-fixing Technique: It can fix the howling wind and the rolling sea of ​​clouds, and it can also control the wind and fly, and travel through the mountains and rivers of the Five Mountains]

Wind-fixing Technique?

Lu Ding looked at the inner elixir of the flying centipede in his hand.

Does it mean that the wind-fixing bead he found with great difficulty is useless?

How can magic weapons be better than magic, not to mention that the magic he obtained from the golden finger is directly at the maximum level.

Powerful, low loss, no special circumstances.

There is no damage, extremely stable.

Both feet slowly lifted off the ground.

Lu Ding was pleasantly surprised.

Just ask, who can resist the temptation of flying.

Flying in the sky and hiding in the ground, this is a pursuit engraved in the bones.

Originally, Lu Ding was a little dissatisfied with his speed. With the acquisition of the wind-fixing technique, his only shortcoming was also made up.

Long-range attack, close combat, strength, speed, all-round development, hexagonal warrior!

Now Lu Ding himself does not know how strong he is.