Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 734 Final Chapter The Gods Return 23

There is an abyss ahead. If you are dragged down, you will lose your skin even if you don't die.

Quan Jiu drew out his long sword and cut off the tentacle. When the sword touched the tentacle, it made a metallic impact. The tentacle paused and was not cut off, but did not continue to attack. It seemed that he was afraid of the sword in Quan Jiu's hand.

Staring at the tentacles on the edge of the cliff, Quan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could take a second breath, there was a rustling sound behind him.

When she turned around, she saw a hundred-legged centipede more than ten meters high, with scarlet eyes and long tentacles waving in the air, staring directly at the fragrant wine.

Quan Jiu: "..."

She seemed to know the second reason why people who entered the battle couldn't get out.

This is a magical beast from the Mahayana period.

A hundred of her now are not enough for him to chew on.

"Hi~"

Quan Jiu raised his head and waved his claws obediently at the big boss in the maze.

In the entire Cangqiong Continent, probably only the elders from the Temple and the Hidden World Family can defeat this centipede spirit in front of them.

After seeing many panicked and peeing humans, it was the first time it saw a smiling human being greeting it. The centipede spirit was stunned for a moment, but it was only for a moment. The next second, it was still swooping in the direction of Quanjiu.

.

There was very little food in the maze, so it was absolutely impossible for it to miss the delicious food in front of it.

"Bang--!!"

A long crack opened on the edge of the cliff where Quanjiu was standing, and the boulders on the edge of the cliff rolled down into the abyss.

Quanjiu had moved to the side and behind the centipede, barely escaping the attack. She patted her chest:

“It’s a good risk, a good risk.”

She ran away if she couldn't fight, but the centipede spirit obviously didn't give her a chance. It rained all night, and the tentacles under the cliff appeared again, blocking Quanjiu's way.

"grass!"

Quan Jiu cursed and simply didn't run away.

"I'm only one person, and it's not enough for you two to share. Can you discuss it, how about half of it for each of us?"

As they were both Mahayana monsters, she could feel that the centipede spirit was slightly more powerful than the tentacle monster.

After hearing what she said, the centipede spirit and the tentacle monster stopped attacking at the same time, obviously thinking that what she said made sense.

No one was willing to share their prey, and there was a smell of gunpowder smoke between the two monsters.

Quan simply put away the wine, sat down on the spot, and crossed his legs:

"Let's do this, whoever wins, I will go with him."

The centipede spirit took the lead and attacked the tentacle monster. The densely packed tentacles wrapped the black tentacles, making a scalp-numbing gnawing sound.

At this moment, another tentacle emerged from the abyss and wrapped around the centipede spirit's head.

The pressure of the monsters in the Mahayana period is no joke. When low-level people enter the range of the pressure, their bodies can be broken into pieces, but Quanjiu seems to not feel the pressure. He carefully watches and ponders the duel of the monsters in the Mahayana period.

In the end, the centipede spirit with deeper cultivation gained the upper hand. Two of the tentacle monster's tentacles were bitten off in one bite, losing its combat effectiveness. Dark red blood flowed across the entire cliff, while the centipede spirit only had more than a dozen legs broken.

After driving away his competitors, Centipede Spirit finally took stock of today's spoils.

Quan Jiu sat on the edge of the cliff and smiled at it: "Ow, brother."

Centipede Jing: "??"

It doesn't understand why humans can smile so brightly before they die.

Before it could come up with an answer, the woman sitting on the edge of the cliff suddenly fell backwards and fell straight into the abyss!!

Centipede Spirit hurriedly stepped forward, trying to catch her body, but Quanjiu had already prepared and calculated the distance accurately, and Centipede Spirit only had time to grab a piece of her clothes.

With the whistling wind in his ears, and a strong sense of weightlessness attacking his brain, Quan Jiu summoned his sword and barely managed to fly with it in the abyss.

But the mountain wind was too strong, and her sword control skills were sometimes difficult to use. After hitting the cliff several times, she took a few breaths of air and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Cough cough cough..."

As soon as she landed, her chest boiled, and bright red blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

Quan Jiu ignored her injuries and looked around the quiet surroundings. After confirming that the tentacle monster was not at the bottom of the valley, she carefully found a cave.

"Cough cough cough..."

She took the medicine, but her coughing did not stop. She lost too much blood from her wounds, and the surrounding temperature was too low, making it easy for her to fall into a state of body temperature imbalance.

There were no dead branches and leaves around to make a fire, so Quan Jiu rummaged through the entire storage space before finding a modern red zang cloak.

Um.

The one that auntie loves most when traveling.

She remembered that it was the apocalyptic plane, and her original brother was stuffed into her dimension.

The cloak is not heavy and has average warmth retention effect. Even after putting it on, my hands and feet still felt cold.

She walked out of the cave and prepared to explore the way, but as soon as she took two steps, a white snow began to fall in the entire canyon...

Quan Jiu wiped away the snowflakes on his head and continued to move forward. The further he went, the lower the temperature became.

She hesitated whether to stop, but as soon as she turned back, she encountered a tentacle monster that was seriously injured by the centipede spirit. With new hatred and old hatred, the tentacle monster launched a fierce attack on her.

After Quan Jiu passed a stone monument, the angry tentacle monster suddenly stopped attacking and stopped moving forward. There was a trace of fear in its eyes, and it still looked at Quan Jiu with a world-destroying hatred in its eyes.

Quan Jiufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood still and stopped dodging, but the tentacle monster still refused to take even half a step past the stone monument.

Don't dare to come?

She turned around and looked at the cave behind her. Using this stone monument as a dividing line, the areas where the tentacle monsters did not dare to come were covered with a thin layer of ice slag, and the cliffs on both sides turned icy blue.

Quan Jiu's heart sank slightly.

Facing the centipede spirit, the tentacle monster dared to fight, but when faced with this unknown ice valley creature, it took the initiative to avoid it. This can only show that the creatures in this ice valley are more dangerous than the monsters in the Mahayana period...

She didn't take any immediate action, sitting on the spot to heal her wounds. The tentacle monster didn't give up either. Across the Chu River and Han boundary separated by a tombstone, a pair of sinister black eyes stared at Quan Jiu's face.

After three days of confrontation between one person and one beast, Quan Jiu's injuries were almost fully recovered. Every time she made a move, the tentacle monster, which had closed its eyes to relax, would immediately open its eyes to look at her.

Facing the cold beast's eyes, Quan Jiu stood up without hesitation:

"You can continue to stay here, I won't accompany you anymore."

If she doesn't leave, this tentacle monster will probably guard her until the universe collapses.

Quan Jiu ignored the angry sound of falling rocks coming from behind and cautiously entered the ice valley.

The pebbles on the ground were mixed with snow flakes, and the soles of her shoes became wet after walking for a while.

The feeling of wetness was unpleasant, and she frowned, enduring the stickiness on the soles of her feet.

"Tick..."

The sound of water dripping on the stone wall.

Quan Jiu turned a corner, and a clear ice-blue cold pool suddenly appeared in her eyes. She looked around to make sure there were no other creatures around, then she squatted down and poked the water with a finger.

With the fingertip as the center, ripples rippled, the water rippled round and round, and the water surface glowed with rugged cold light.

Quan Jiu's fingertips were slightly cold, and she was just about to retract her hand when a big hand with distinct joints suddenly appeared from the depths of the ripple whirlpool, holding her wrist tightly and dragging it down!!

(End of chapter)