Fantasy: Starting From Being In A Desperate Situation And Running Around As Escorts

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The old Taoist Zheng looked at the sharp blade that pierced his heart.

A familiar figure appeared behind him.

Li Changshou pulled out the long knife that had passed through Lao Dao's body without saying anything.

Taking advantage of the opponent's dazed moment, he slashed at his head with a knife.

Countless combat experiences taught him a truth.

Only dying people talk nonsense.

Never think that you are completely sure until the enemy is dead.

What's more, he is facing this evil old man.

The cold blade separated bones and flesh, blood spattered, and every inch was peeled off.

The old Taoist's ugly head rolled to the ground like a ball.

The old Taoist stared at Li Changshou.

It seems that he still hasn't reacted until now.

"Master, I won the bet." Li Changshou said lightly.

The old man opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But in the end, he couldn't utter a word, and the light in his eyes quickly disappeared.

Li Changshou went around his head and put the knife into the rag.

He reached out and pulled the red rope, which was connected to the bell.

"Dingling bell~"

A red rope represents a disciple in a Taoist temple. Li Changshou pulled all the red ropes.

After a while, several disciples heard the sound and came.

Li Changshou looked at them and said calmly: "The old Taoist is dead. Tell all the disciples that they can go down the mountain."

The disciples were stunned, before they could refute.

They saw the scene of the old Daoist's head being separated, and they couldn't say a word.

I couldn't believe the scene before me, as if I was in a dream.

One of the disciples who reacted first turned around and ran away, yelling like crazy as he ran.

"The old bastard is dead! The old bastard is dead!"

"Hahahaha, I can go home, I can go home..."

Immediately afterwards, the other disciples finally reacted and fled from here as fast as they could.

Soon, the sound echoed throughout the Taoist temple.

"Go home!"

"We can go home!"

"...."

The sound of joy spread farther and farther.

Suddenly, Li Changshou felt something.

He tilted his head subconsciously and moved aside.

A black centipede hit the stone wall.

It turned into a pool of blood, corroding the wall.

Li Changshou turned his head and saw a scene that he would never forget.

Li Changshou experienced a lot in the first half of his life, and he also encountered many life-threatening and near-death situations.

However, it was probably only these few times that really scared him.

This is probably because although he had a lot of experience at the time, he was still young.

This is fashionable and I haven’t seen many weird things related to it.

He saw the old Taoist's ugly head grinning ferociously at him, and the sound he made was harsh and unusual.

A long-legged centipede is connected to the back of the head, with mucus dripping from its mouthparts.

It exudes a sickly sweet smell that quickly permeates and fills the entire space.

This caused Li Changshou's stomach to have an uncomfortable spasm, and a chill rose from his body.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

"Disciple, disciple, come quickly to my master."

"You and I, master and disciple, will ascend to immortality together."

"...."

"Boom--!!"

A giant long-legged centipede, nearly two feet long, emerged from under Lao Dao's bed.

At the same time, the swarm of centipedes like a tide filled half of the room in just a short moment.

It made a rustling sound that made people feel numb.

"Disciple! Disciple! Come here quickly, come here quickly!"

The old Taoist shouted crazily.

"Pfft!"

The huge centipede swallowed Lao Dao's head in one bite, as if it was chewing something delicious.

Li Changshou could even clearly hear the sound of his skull being crushed.

"Disciple, follow your master and ascend to immortality..."

crazy! Really crazy! !

Li Changshou took out the antidote pill that Xia Hourong had refined and held it in his mouth.

The giant centipede opened its poisonous hook and attacked Li Changshou.

The huge poisonous hook resembled a pair of horns, and Li Changshou avoided the opponent's attack neatly.

At the same time, the long knife in his hand drew an arc.

The two sides passed each other.

The feeling coming from the blade was not right, as if it had been struck on a stone.

Li Changshou turned around and looked back at the giant centipede.

"Zizzizi~"

The centipede seemed to make a mocking sound.

Li Changshou stared at Centipede's eyes and felt a strange feeling.

It was as if what he was looking at was not a wild beast, but a thinking and extremely intelligent human being.

"Become an immortal? Do you want to become an immortal?"

This is not a sophisticated voice.

It was the voice of the centipede spirit. To be precise, the centipede spirit only made a strange sizzling sound from its mouth.

But what's puzzling is that Li Changshou could automatically understand what it said in his mind.

No wonder the old Taoist is so crazy, he must have been bewitched by this centipede spirit.

As for what this centipede spirit wants to use Lao Dao to do, it is unknown.

Li Changshou's sleeves trembled slightly, and four fire bombs shot out from his hands.

"Bang..."

The fire radiated in all directions and fell on the swarm of centipedes like a tidal wave.

Suddenly there was a crackling sound of burning.

Li Changshou brushed the blade with his hand, and the auspicious star clouds all over the blade seemed to suddenly light up.

Then it began to tremble softly, like the ripples of autumn water.

The centipede has become a spirit, and ordinary swords have no effect on it.

However, the knife in Li Changshou's hand was no ordinary weapon.

It is said to be made of meteorite iron.

General Yue once killed countless enemies with this sword, and later gave it to Li Changshou.

Even if there is no light, the blade still reflects the cold light.

One look at it will give you a creepy feeling.

The centipede spirit seemed to realize something, howled, and sprayed venom from its mouth.

Like a black rain, the bluestone ground melted.

Li Changshou's knees slipped and he went straight to the opponent's head, slashing along the centipede's abdomen with the cold light in his hand.

There was a harsh cutting sound, a long wound burst out in the centipede's abdomen, and black blood spurted out like a fountain.

His ears were filled with the wailing sound of the centipede spirit.

Li Changshou paused.

The long knife trembled slightly, shaking off the black blood on the knife.

The other hand fired two fire bombs, and at the same time he turned around and slashed again.

The long knife cut through the fire bullets with a "boom" sound.

Flames exploded.

The blade ignited a ball of fire and slashed towards the centipede spirit.

The ravines left on the Centipede Spirit's body were shocking.

In just a snap of his fingers, Li Changshou swung his sword several times.

The wailing sound of the centipede spirit became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

Li Changshou just gave up. At this time, a raging fire was already burning in the house.

Li Changshou wiped the black blood from his face without expression.

It was no different from every time he walked off the battlefield.

He walked out of the house and closed the door behind him.

At the same time, he shook off all the long-legged centipedes.

Clatter, scattered on the ground like dandruff.

If he hadn't taken the detoxifying pill beforehand, I'm afraid the poison from these centipedes would have had a serious impact on him.

Fortunately, the weapon in his hand is not an ordinary thing.

Otherwise, even if you are very skilled, you will still be unable to make a meal without straw.

He put away the knife and shuffled slowly.

"boom--!!"

The house behind him could no longer bear it and collapsed.