Two-dimensional evil contract

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty: Summoning

Little snake's soul received Yang Zhi's call, and left his body and entered Yang Zhi's mind.

The little snake, confused, conscientiously looking at a human soul.

In his mind, Yang Zhi's soul sent out a wave of will to the little snake, saying: "Little flower snake, come over, let the master check your memory."

A sense of compliance, trust, and kindness came from the depths of the little snake's soul.

Yang Zhi stroked the little snake and read its memory.

Yang Zhi: "The soul of the little snake is very clean, and the memory is also very brief, only the hidden memory of what he saw in the'Hall of Nourishing the Heart'. As expected, the stone statue in the temple is a big living person. Senior is an expert."

After a little thought, Yang Zhi felt very interesting.

"Perhaps there are more seniors hiding around. The palace over there is called'Meditation Hall', and it is the test site of the third level. There should be many senior seniors there. Since there is nothing to do, it is better to go and see chant."

Yang Zhi took out a hat made of black thorns that was about to rot from his hundred treasure bag, and put on the'Nether Hat' that could hide his figure.

"Nethercap, fairy baby, consumes a lot of mental energy, and can be invisible for about half an hour. Why don't I dive in and see if there is any test."

Yang Zhi put on the torn straw hat, his vision dimmed slightly, his figure suddenly distorted and disappeared.Stealth success.

"The third pass, the palace test! The'Meditation Hall' by the cliff is the place for the palace test."

The meditation hall, guards with swords on both sides.

Yang Zhi walked in front of the two guards with knives, and the guards didn't respond at all. It seemed that the immortal product was indeed a childish man, and Yang Zhi was delighted.

Inside the meditation hall, there was a sound of eagerness.

Yang Zhi's footsteps were light, and carefully stepped on the catwalks to the apse.

"Huh? Why is the apse ground sticky, blood?"

Doubts in Yang Zhi's heart, an unpleasant feeling spontaneously arisen, just about to turn around, suddenly a cold breath rushed towards him, making Yang Zhi motionless in shock.

On top of his head, two one-meter-long, soft tentacles dangling in front of Yang Zhi.

"There is something on top of his head!" Yang Zhi trembled again.

Looking up, Rao was alert in his heart, but he was still scared away by what he saw.

"A lot of limbs, so fierce aura. How can there be a three-meter-long centipede in the world! If you fight naked, such a big centipede can tear a big man into pieces with one face."

The carapace of the giant centipede is purple-black. The flat, square head has an enlarged eyeball on the left and right. Hundreds of sharp steps are deeply embedded in the beams of the house. It moves quickly, on the roof. Climb forward.

"An ordinary centipede is only as long as a finger, and a three-meter-long centipede is more than a thousand times larger than an ordinary centipede."

Qing Ling mirror, blue light flashed.

"Physical body: innate level. Soul: spiritual level."

"Although the spiritual realm is low, the physical cultivation is actually the innate realm! The realm of the martial arts master!" Yang Zhi shuddered and said in surprise: "I have met a monster, it is too powerful!"

Yang Zhi was more careful, hunched over, avoiding centipede's detection.

The giant centipede crawls on the roof. It can't figure out why there is always a strange atmosphere around, but it can't perceive it. Is there something wrong with its sense of smell?

The Nether Hat is worthy of being an immortal treasure.

Obviously there were no more discoveries. The giant centipede was depressed for a while, and simply ignored it, wiggling its limbs, crawling quickly, turning, and disappearing.

Yang Zhi was frightened in a cold sweat, and the feeling of being on top of a fierce beast was terrifying. Even so, because of curiosity in his heart, he was lucky enough to get caught up in his heart. , What happened."

A huge centipede crawled into a room from the air, and Yang Zhi followed closely. Just as he was about to enter the room, there was a very suppressed scream and a proud and arrogant laugh from the room.

"You actually used poison, who are you, so insidious! Humph, you have the ability to kill me!"

"Quack, the black gold centipede is extremely poisonous. The poisoned person will die physically. Unless he has the same cultivation level as mine, the poisoned person will have no hope of surviving. The two old immortal cultivation bases are good, but they are poisoned by the centipede and die immediately. Quack, junior, you didn’t die, not because of your advanced cultivation, but because the old man hasn’t figured out whether to kill you or not, hey, headache!"

Yang Zhi shivered in his legs when he saw the scene inside the house through a gap.

There are four people in the house, one centipede.More precisely, two of the old men have already died.

A huge centipede lay at the feet of a middle-aged man with a malignant face and evil eyes.There was a large pool of blood on the ground, and two old men wearing golden vestments with two wind characters embroidered on their backs were lying in a pool of blood, obviously dead.There was only one young man leaning against the corner, shaking all over, but his face turned dark, still insisting.

Qing Lingjing shot the old poison.

"Physical body: the ninth level of Golden Core."

"Soul: The fifth floor of Xuantai."

After Yang Zhi saw it clearly, he felt dizzy. Oh my God, which land fairy is this?

The mirror light flickered and shot at the poisoned young man.

"Physical Body: Sixth Innate."

"Soul: 15th level of spirit."

Yang Zhi swallowed and spit, and said in his heart: "It's unreasonable, why are they so strong!"

The poisoned young man gritted his teeth and said, "I think I am extremely talented. The path of spiritual practice is only just beginning. I will die and die, unwilling, unwilling. If you want to kill or shave, just listen and respect, just come! If I wrinkle a little Brow, I am a cartilaginous head!"

The old poison's voice was hoarse, and he said with interest: "Okay, I will let Black Gold eat your flesh and complete your wiseness. Black Gold, go, eat him..." ..