Spin, swing, jump, chop, slide, thrust...

Chen Jing's figure shuttled among a centipede that was about 20 meters long and occupied half of the width of the entire sewer tunnel.

One by one, the legs were cut off from the body segments, and disgusting, corrosive green blood spurted out.

Fortunately, the special combat uniforms of Chen Jing and others are made of special materials and are extremely resistant to this corrosive blood. If they had worn them before, they would have been in dire straits by now.

"After the mission, you have to go to the school equipment department to buy some high-grade clothes and armor."

Chen Jing glanced at the undamaged combat uniform and thought to herself.

In high-intensity combat, a good set of armor is essential.

The combat uniform he was wearing was worth at least 700 to 800 contribution points. The Security Bureau was not so kind as to give it to them. They would still have to return it to the Operations Department together with the PoW pistol.

The two swords criss-crossed towards the center, one on the left and the other on the right. Sun Qiaowei's two foot joints were slashed off one after another with all her strength. The moment blood spurted out, she quickly dodged.

However, there was still a drop of green blood that accidentally splashed into her hair. A small hole instantly appeared in the originally beautiful and neat light blond hair, which was very conspicuous. Sun Qiaowei looked over and gritted her teeth with hatred.

In anger, she displayed her swords, and an extremely sharp and dangerous aura erupted from her body.

At this time, each body segment of the centipede also used its foot segments, which was very strange. It stretched left and right like a soft body and continuously besieged her.

I saw Sun Qiaowei performing gorgeous and graceful dance steps, her posture was light and elegant, and she perfectly dodged attacks one after another. She found a gap with several sliding steps in a row. Her eyes lit up, and the two swords merged, and a point was as bright as a star.

The cold light struck directly without the naked eye being able to detect its trajectory at all.

Blade Waltz - Thrust.

The carapace with level three defense strength was directly shattered by this stab, and the two swords penetrated deeply into the body.

Not only that, the energy attached to the two swords now turned into sharp needles, flying in all directions within the body.

It can be seen with the naked eye that in addition to the shriveled and silent body segments stabbed by the two swords, about a dozen body segments on the left and right are also stiff and motionless, and the sharp foot segments on the left and right are also weak and hanging down.

Sun Qiaowei took a few deep breaths. This was her strongest blow and it consumed a lot of her body.

However, although the results seemed to be impressive, she also understood that it was nothing to this third-level mutant centipede. You must know that the opponent had hundreds of body segments, and her blow did not kill even one tenth of it.

"Senior Sister Sun, leave the battlefield and rest first."

Chen Jing, who was not far away from such a big movement, naturally noticed that he also knew something about Sun Qiaowei's martial arts and shouted quickly.

Sun Qiaowei nodded reluctantly and quickly rushed out of the fighting range. She also understood that continuing to fight in her current state might become a burden.

She came to Xin Menglei. There was a lot of red blood on the opponent's left shoulder. After all, it was only level one. It was good to be able to pay such a small price to save his life when facing a level three attack.

Especially this third-level centipede was very strange. It was the most vital third-level centipede she had ever seen.

There are hundreds of segments, each of which seems to have its own independent consciousness. Cooperating with the attack of the left and right foot segments, it is not stiff at all like a large creature, but is extremely flexible.

What's even more strange is that after Chen Jing chopped off its head immediately, the animal itself was not affected at all. It remained the same as before, which was really weird.

Sigh...

Chen Jing ducked his head to the left, and the sharp foot joint made a long gash in the wall. Taking this opportunity, he cut off the foot joint with a knife.

brush!

Another long foot segment stabbed at him.

Chen Jing frowned. The corridor was not wide to begin with. In addition, the centipede occupied half of the space, so there was very little room to dodge.

Without enough time to move, he stretched out his left hand and pressed the five fingers of the combat glove firmly on the ankle.

Although his palms hurt, the combat gloves without cutting any corners still protected his skin, and the foot joints only left deep marks on the gloves.

Of course, if I try it again, I'm afraid it won't work. After all, it's a third-level attack power.

Chen Jing was about to cut off the foot joints when suddenly the centipede's body, which was about twenty meters long, suddenly hit him. The difference in force was too great. He quickly backed up and when he was near the wall, he pushed his right foot back.

With the help of this thrust, he released his left hand at the same time, ducked his body, and avoided the foot joint.

The headless centipede still has great wisdom. Then the eight body segments closest to Chen Jing squirmed in his direction like soft-bodied creatures, and the eight pointed foot segments moved toward him with a harsh sound.

He attacked to avenge his beheading.

Chen Jing took a deep breath and held the handle of the knife with both hands. The muscles in his arms suddenly swelled and veins popped out. A pair of eyes as deep as the night sky stared at the ankles that were attacking him, calculating the time and gap.

The sword flashed!

The foot joint that struck first was instantly cut in half.

Immediately, the body moved to the right, and the sword moved to the right with inertia, and at the right time, it cut off the other foot joint.

Standing in the distance, Sun Qiaowei and Xin Menglei watched with their hearts pounding in shock as Chen Jing moved left and right in the small space, as if dancing on the tip of a knife. Although it was dangerous, it was still unscathed.

Three knives, four knives, five knives...

In the midst of lightning and flint, Chen Jing slashed eight times in a row, cutting off one foot joint to free herself from the crisis.

Then, without any rest, he kicked off his legs, pressed his palms on the carapace of the centipede, and jumped to the other side of the corridor. He would have been crushed there again.

When the centipede was used to focus on Chen Jing, Wang Chen, who was still on the field, had a good harvest. The iron rod in his hand was more lethal to the centipede than Chen Jing's sword.

The centipede's defensive power is mainly concentrated on its hard outer carapace, while the iron rod, a heavy weapon that is mainly used for smashing, mainly kills through penetration, so it is natural to hit it accurately.

Therefore, the current battle plan is for Chen Jing to cut off the foot segments of the centipede and weaken its attack power, so that Wang Chen can attack its body with more peace of mind.

Twenty minutes later, a near-miss battle ended.

Chen Jing and Wang Chen seemed to have entered a sauna at this moment, sweating profusely. Wang Chen couldn't even hold the iron rod in his hand and dropped it directly to the ground.

Only by killing hundreds of body segments one by one can this centipede truly die. And he was responsible for most of it, so how could he not be tired?

Chen Jing was also very tired. This third-level centipede had nothing else but its vitality was too tenacious.

I'm afraid most of the enemies who oppose this guy are exhausted.

If the mission hadn't required him to clean up every savage beast he saw, he would have definitely turned around and left.

It's not that I haven't thought about using a gun before, but the caliber of a pistol is really useless against a behemoth that is about twenty years long. Although one shot makes a hole, the actual damage caused is very small.

But I finally gritted my teeth and endured it slowly, and finally got rid of it.

"Menglei, how is your injury?" Although she was very tired, Chen Jing still cheered up and asked with concern.

Xin Menglei made an OK gesture: "It's just a flesh wound. Hemostatic agent and healing agent have been sprayed. It's nothing serious."

Chen Jing glanced at her left shoulder and nodded reassuringly. Some of the school's therapeutic medicines were quite safe.

"That's the best. Let's all rest where we are." As he said that, he sat down.
Chapter completed!