My Martial Arts Will Become An Evil God!

Inside a sloping underground tunnel.

Fang Ping hurried towards the depths of the tunnel.

The tunnel was pitch black, but Fang Ping could feel a layer of green slime all around the tunnel.

A sour smell kept hitting Fang Ping's sense of smell.

However, it seems that because of these mucus, the tunnel is very strong, and unless it suffers strong damage, there is basically no risk of collapse.

"None of the spirit-level monsters can obtain the source essence. It seems that the source essence can only be obtained from those more bizarre beings."

While moving quickly, Fang Ping pondered in his heart.

After killing the female, no, it was the female centipede, Fang Ping did not gain any Origin Quality.

Now he has determined that the monster is not related to the Originium.

But he has a feeling that these monsters exist.

It should have something to do with the owner of that drop of purple-black blood, and the strange existence that had been attacking and peeping at him before, this kind of existence.

It's just that, until now, Fang Ping still doesn't know what those existences are.

In what way do they exist.

And what he is particularly concerned about is why these more bizarre existences do not appear more in the human world.

Last class reunion, when I was in that toilet.

Fang Ping could feel that he and that strange existence did not seem to exist in the same space.

And after the strange existence was provoked by him, it seemed that he was hit with some kind of heavy damage when he was about to forcibly cross the boundary between the two spaces to kill him.

Otherwise, that thing would never have been absent all the time.

"Monster...invisible and weird..."

Fang Ping shook his head slightly and didn't think about it anymore.

All he has to do now is to find Father Fang as soon as possible.

"Sa..."

"Sa..."

And as Fang Ping got deeper and deeper, it was estimated that they had reached the position of 100 meters underground.

A strange chant gradually began to become clear.

At the same time, a gleaming green light gradually appeared in front of him.

Fang Ping narrowed his eyes slightly and approached the green light over there.

The strange sound in my ear became loud, deep and loud.

The next moment, when Fang Ping saw the scene in front of him clearly, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

I saw that in front of him was a huge and open cave.

At this time, in this cave, there are already densely packed and numerous people.

There are men and women, old and young.

At this time, these people all looked at the center of the cave with frantic eyes, and whispered that strange syllable in their mouths.

Follow their frenzied eyes.

In the center of the cave is an underground lake.

In the middle of the green, venom-like lake is a huge... huge flesh-and-blood centipede!

At first glance, the body standing on the surface of the lake is nearly five or six meters long.

You know, this is because the body of this centipede on the water is coiled up like a python.

If it raises its body, it is estimated that this part of its body on the water will not be able to stop it for ten meters.

Its body is like a mass of flesh and blood formed by wanton expansion.

The heads of people with different looks were inlaid on their backs and abdomens in a chaotic manner, and beams of green light shot out from the eyes of these heads.

And the countless hooked feet of this centipede are composed of arms.

It looks like this centipede is a monster formed by the extrusion and accumulation of countless human bodies.

And at the top of this centipede monster.

A centipede head with a hideous shape, the size of the front of a car, closed its eyes.

It seems to be in a deep sleep.

At the corners of the hideous mouth is a pair of sturdy flesh-and-blood jawfeet, which are shaking slightly.

The eight eyes above the maxillo-foot are all closed.

A twisted arm was derived from the top of the head, forming a kind of fleshy crown similar to a crown.

And in front of this flesh-and-blood crown is also directly above the eyebrows of the monster.

A fist-sized green eyeball was blinking constantly, and the weird eyeball among them was constantly turning.

The next moment, as if to feel Fang Ping's gaze.

The green eyeball instantly looked at Fang Ping.

The moment they looked at each other, Fang Ping seemed to have some kind of hallucination in front of him.

In a trance, he saw a group of incomparably tall and twisted figures, and many green eyes were scattered on the huge figure.

A stream of erosion, bubbling green meat mud kept dripping from the body.

A twisted, dark, crazy idea gradually emerges...  

If anyone sees Fang Ping at this time.

It will be found that his eyes have begun to gradually turn green, and drops of green liquid gradually seeped out of his eyes.

Gradually start to rot around the eye socket...

call--

The next moment, the dark abyss fire in his eyes suddenly appeared.

The crazy twisted thoughts in his mind were instantly swallowed up.

At the same time, the black mark like a strange rune appeared on his face.

The eroded eye sockets are also recovering quickly.

"call--"

Taking two steps back abruptly, Fang Ping with a horrified face pulled away from the crazy hallucination just now.

"This eyeball is definitely part of that weird existence!"

Fang Ping lowered his head and panted slightly, fear flashed in his eyes.

Fortunately, I woke up in time, otherwise the consequences could not be imagined.

The thumping heartbeat gradually calmed down.

But soon, Fang Ping suddenly thought.

"That eyeball is part of that weird existence, that is, if you destroy it, you will definitely be able to get the source quality..."

Realizing this, Fang Ping's eyes flashed with fire.

But soon, Fang Ping closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and his eyes became clear again.

"Can't be greedy..."

"Not to mention the weirdness of the eyes, even this huge centipede monster is not something I can fight now."

Although this giant centipede monster looks like it is sleeping or evolving.

But the terrifying aura diffused from it.

Let Fang Ping have a very heavy feeling of depression.

The strength gap should be a bit big, this monster is not something he can deal with now.

"I'll make plans later on this eyeball thing, but now I'll find someone..."

Breathing out a breath, Fang Ping turned his gaze to the numerous men and women in front of him.

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