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【392】Small drill wind

Shang Yanqi's methods were used together, and the giant spirits used them one by one. I was like a thunder magician and struck the centipede monster at a long-range lightning strike like a thunder magician. I wanted to destroy this monster in the shortest time possible.

Lu Fugong stabbed the last wooden cone into the body of the centipede monster.

Lu Fugong used the method of the soul-searing technique of the centerpiece monster in the record of Emperor Woodworking.

As long as you penetrate the wooden cone into the living creatures according to specific rules, you can fix the target soul and let it move.

The materials needed by Lu Fugong in this centipede monster are

It is his 500-year-old soul.

Lu Fugong touched his hands in his pockets, and a pair of silver-wire gloves shining with a faint light appeared on his palms. He came to the brain of the demon, and his hands suddenly inserted into his brain, and instantly pulled out a light blue soul:

This light blue soul is in a spherical shape, and a small red-clawed centipede floats quietly inside, looking very small and delicate.

"Success!" Lu Fugong said happily.

Since the goal had been successful, he had no intention of staying there and turned around and left the place.

It really makes people unresponsive.

The corpse of the centipede monster fell to the ground stiffly and motionless, but because of the soul leaving the body, the body was already dead. The entire Dongmu Town was filled with sadness at this moment. I don’t know how many innocent townsmen died under the attack of the centipede monster, and everything they saw was ruins.

With the death of the centipede monster, the yellow fog slowly dissipated, and the environment in Dongmu Town began to return to normal.

"Ahem." Shang Yan covered his mouth and nose: "Why did this monster suddenly appear in Dongmu Town? This is unreasonable. Dongmu Town is not only the government, but also the Spiritual Law Committee cannot allow this monster to exist. Where did it come from?"

Many doubts filled Shang Yan's mind, but he still grasped the most important point at the moment and quickly called the Spiritual Law Committee for help. An ambulance must come to help in such a thing as Dongmu Town.

...

Lu Fugong ran back to his craftsman's shop. As soon as he ran into the craftsman's shop, his body became aging, his hair was as white as snow, and his face was full of wrinkles.

"Ahem." Lu Fugong said gladly: "It's so dangerous. If it happens earlier, I might have to explain it there."

Lu Fugong suddenly vomited blood: "I discovered this centipede fairy hidden underground three months ago, and attracted it with the already extinct cub of the Year beast, which was burned to the mummy. Although it was very dangerous in the process and it was easier to attract the attention of the Spiritual Law Committee, I don't care about so many now.

The production of the Dragon Cone is right in front of me. I must make the Dragon Cone as fast as possible. The eight-star line is getting closer and closer. I must unseal the seal on that day."

...

The Spiritual Arts Committee arrived very quickly, and was accompanied by the ringing of the ambulance.

Such a big thing happened. If the reporter found out, he would definitely be in the newspaper. The huge centipede corpse was not cleaned up. It was obvious that no reporter could take photos at the scene, so as not to spread the matter to the Internet.

One of the responsibilities of the Spiritual Law Committee is that the people must never let the truth of the world, and they must never let them know what kind of world they live in.

Clear, contain, manage.
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