Chapter 41: One as a hundred

Seeing this formation, I dared not be negligent. I hurriedly danced the two torches in my hand to the airtight, blocking all the huge poisonous insects outside. The bearded man's move really worked. The centipedes rushed forward several times and were forced back by the torches several times. In desperation, I had to gradually swim to the side of the bearded man.

When all the centipedes gathered in front of the bearded man, I stopped and took a breath, turned to look at the movements on the bearded man.

At this time, the leading centipedes had already discovered that the side of the bearded man was the only position to attack. They were lying two steps away from the front of the bearded man, ready to launch a sudden attack. The hundreds of centipedes behind them were all crawling, as if waiting for the leader to give action instructions.

The bearded tiger had wide eyes wide open, staring at the every move of these poisonous insects, and did not dare to relax at all.

He held his knife in both hands, one hand holding his D8 Titanium Military Sword, and the other hand holding my Rambo No. 2 Sabre. Although it was just two daggers, this kind of military dagger is definitely not the kind of ordinary daggers that can be seen everywhere on the market.

d8 military batons are 32 cm long, the blade is 5.5 cm wide, and the blade is 19 cm long. The blade is rectangular, suitable for chopping and killing.

The total length of Rambo No. 2 is 39 cm, the blade is 6 cm wide, and the blade is nearly 26 cm long. The blade is sharp and suitable for stabbing.

The dagger of this length is almost like a short knife in his hand. How could it be so sharp that it is so "fast"?

Suddenly, the three centipedes lying in the front suddenly stood up, opened their poisonous fangs and bit the bearded man's abdomen. At the same time, five centipedes jumped out from the back row, crawling quickly along the ground, and attacking his legs.

I was sweating profusely and thought to myself that these centipedes were definitely trained, otherwise how could they even use the formation?

Just as he was surprised, he saw a bearded man leaning over and half-squatting. His right hand was like lightning and his head was cut off the three centipedes standing on their heads. His left hand also stroked horizontally underground at an extremely fast speed, cutting down the heads of the five centipedes side by side.

These centipedes went on one after another. The row in front just died, and several of them were added up behind them. The movements were swift and orderly. The attack mode and direction of each row were different, including ground attacks, upright attacks, and some of them were flying sneak attacks.

The bearded man flew up and down his hands and accurately cut off the bright red head of each centipede. With each knife, several centipedes were killed.

Looking at this horrifying scene, I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely, afraid that the bearded man would make any mistakes. I wish I could grow more hands so that I could help him.

At this moment, I suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a unique special breed behind the large group of centipedes. Although the other centipedes are of different sizes, the largest one is just as thick as a baby's arm. The alien hiding at the end is actually as thick as an adult's arm, twice as big as other centipedes. It is obviously the leader of this group of centipedes.

I immediately shouted to the bearded man: "Big bearded man! Capture the king first! Their heads are at the end!"

The bearded man shouted to me, "I saw it! I was trying to find a way!" He paused for a moment, and then shouted to us, "Prince, throw your axe at my feet! Mingtian, throw the fireworks!"

When the prince heard this, he hurriedly pulled out an axe from his waist and threw it to the bearded man's feet. At the same time, I tried my best to throw three cold fireworks into the depths of the centipede group.

Under the light, a huge alien centipede was undoubtedly revealed. It was red all over, with no black at all, with six poisonous fangs growing on its mouth, and two extremely long tentacles were swinging back and forth in the air. As soon as the cold fireworks fell, it suddenly raised its head high, as if it was very uncomfortable with the sudden light.

In an instant, the bearded man used his hands and feet to force the dozen centipedes in front of him to retreat. Then he quickly picked up the axe on the ground, took two steps forward, and threw the axe at the centipede king with a "huh".

How strong is the bearded man? The axe flashed with cold light and flew towards the head of the Centipede King like a meteor. With a "puff", the Buck 757 camping hand axe was inserted between the two mouths of the Centipede King, and it was deep enough to reach the handle.

The Centipede King suddenly fell to the ground and twisted wildly. After a while, a large amount of black liquid flowed out of its mouth, and then he died completely.

The centipede group lost its leader and immediately became in chaos, no longer as orderly as before.

The bearded man took this opportunity to show off his fists and danced with his swords, and actually rushed into the center of the centipede group.

The prince and I quickly took a step towards the bearded man's previous position and still maintained the defensive formation.

The centipede that had lost command obviously lost its original attack power and could no longer pose a threat to the bearded man. A few minutes later, dozens of remaining centipede were killed by the bearded man one by one, and calmed again in the dark forest.

After waiting for a while, seeing that no other centipedes appeared, the bearded man waved to us and asked us to go over.

Unaji rushed over first and exclaimed in surprise: "Brother Hu! Are you a human or a god? Why are you so capable? Oh my god, I can't believe my eyes anymore."

The bearded man smiled indifferently: "You are not very capable. Without you, we would probably have to be bitten to death by these long insects."

Unaji smiled innocently and said, "That's not so good? If you didn't let me move, I would have helped you kill the worms!" After that, she cried again: "Brother Cheng is so pitiful. A big living person who was still alive just now is dead. What's wrong with this... what's going on?"

The bearded man didn't know how to answer, so he sighed and lowered his head without saying a word.

Ji Minhui still sat next to the fire and remained motionless. Although she was out of danger, she was covered in tears, obviously sad for Cheng Meng.

I walked to her, gently stroked the top of her head, and comforted her: "Don't be sad. No matter how many tears you shed, Xiao Cheng can't survive. Fortunately, you are still alive, otherwise I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."

Ji Wenhui suddenly hugged my legs and cried out with a "wow".

For a weak woman, everything that happened not long ago was too extreme, far beyond her bottom line. Although things have been calmed down, this tranquility has caused her emotions to be greatly stimulated. At this time, the sorrow and fear in her heart could no longer be suppressed, and it poured out like a dam breaking out, and it was out of control.

I understand her feelings very well. Just two months ago, my performance was even more exaggerated, even better than her.

Under such circumstances, no matter how much she advised her now, it would be useless. When she completely vented, her emotions would naturally stabilize. So I sat quietly beside her and let her lean on my shoulder and cry happily.

The prince pulled out the axe from the head of the Centipede King, muttering to the bearded man: "Old Hu, you are really good at playing. If you have two knives in your hand, you must throw them away. If you like the axe, why don't you buy one by yourself? Look, I've made my treasure weapon so dirty!"

The bearded man smiled faintly, ignored him, leaned over to check Cheng Meng's body.

Cheng Meng was bitten to death and was in a tragic state. The bearded man and the prince restrained Cheng Meng's body, dug a hole, and buried it on the spot.

The prince was quite dissatisfied with me and complained while working: "The dirty and tiring work is all my own, Lao Hu and you guys, so you hid aside and talked about love. Do you really treat us as Bajie and Junior Brother Sha?"

Ji Wenhui was already much calmer at this time. After hearing what the prince said, she felt that it was not appropriate to pull me, so she wiped her tears and stood up, asking me to go over and help quickly.

We gathered all the corpses of centipedes, big and small, so that they would not look so disgusting. Unaji also helped us clean up the battlefield. Although she was a girl, she was not afraid of the corpses of centipedes at all. She actually did it more quickly than me and the prince.

The prince asked her curiously: "Girl, why don't you know you're scared?"

Unaji said: "They were a little scary when they were alive. What else was there to be scary when they died? My father and grandpa were still doing this to drink, so they were always replenished!"

After hearing this, the prince seemed to think of something suddenly. He laughed and picked out two smaller ones from the pile of dead centipedes, took them to his eyes, and swallowed them.

I asked him in shock: "Bald, don't you take it back for wine and drink, right?"

The prince raised his eyebrows: "Soak the wine? It's not too late? It's smelly when I take it back! Have you never watched "The Return of the Condor Heroes"? When Hong Qigong eats centipedes, I drool every time I see it there. Today I have to taste it."

I said that they were small centipedes, thinner than their fingers. Can they be the same as this one? Besides, Cheng Meng had just died, and the other three people were not sure where to go. Everyone was sad, so you were so sad that they thought about eating as soon as they buried Cheng Meng? Can you do less heartless things?

As soon as Cheng Meng was mentioned, everyone's emotions were depressed again, and the joy of winning the centipede disappeared instantly. At this time, no one had the mood to joke anymore, so they had to pack up their own tents, prepare for a short rest, and wait for Zhou Huaijiang and others to return. Seeing this, the prince was embarrassed to mention Hong Qigong's affairs, so he looked back and went back to the tent to sleep.

Lying in the camp, I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Thinking of Cheng Meng's tragic death, I couldn't escape the blame and always had to pay some responsibility. The more I thought about it, the more I felt bored, so I simply got up and walked out of the camp, lit a cigarette, and sat outside the tent to relieve my emotions.
Chapter completed!