547: C547 Nether Worm

C547 Nether Worm

Just as he finished speaking, the giant corpse let out a furious roar and lifted its mountain-like leg out of the black grease and took a step forward.

Zhao Feng swallowed his saliva. For this giant corpse to be able to move from the smudge, does this mean that the power it had to play around with had already exceeded the Strength Transforming Martial Cultivator?

Lan Yuke quickly said: "Let's take advantage of him being bound, let's quickly escape! If we wait a little longer, we might not be able to make it out. "

Then, she pulled Jee Kangcheng towards the next room.

However, he was stopped by Zhao Feng: "Wait, you can't leave."

"Why don't you go? This big guy will be out of here soon. "

Zhao Feng took a deep breath, "This second floor is too dangerous. We can't wander around. Maybe there's something hidden in the other rooms. To be safe, we only have one choice, and that is to get rid of this thing."

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Lan Yuke was a bit stunned: "Zhao Feng, are you crazy?! How can this be something we can handle? Not to mention that this thing is already dead and has lost a lot of vital parts, even if those vital parts were still there, we still wouldn't be able to touch it! "

Even if the three of them raised their hands, they would only be able to touch its stomach.

At this moment, Jee Kangcheng spoke, "Zhao Feng is right. If we don't kill this thing, no matter how far we run, we will still be caught by it. At that time, without the black oil binding him, it will be even harder to deal with him."

Lan Yuke had doubts about Zhao Feng's words, but regarding Jee Kangcheng's words, he believed them unconditionally.

"Alright! "Then what should we do?"

Looking at Lan Yuke's expression, Zhao Feng sighed. Everyone said that a woman in love has zero IQ. Seeing him today, it was indeed the same. It was said by different people in the end that the effect was really different!

Zhao Feng looked at the giant corpse that was struggling with all his might and took a deep breath: "Jump onto him and attack."

This move was very risky. Jumping onto the giant corpse meant that there was no other way out.

As long as they didn't kill this thing, the three of them would die here today.

However, there was nothing he could do about it. If he did not succeed, he would die. Only by jumping onto this thing could he strike its vital points.

Today, the three of them and the giant corpse were the only ones who could leave this place.

After saying that, without waiting for Jee Kangcheng and Lan Yuke's action, Zhao Feng directly jumped onto the giant corpse's shoulder.

Suddenly, a strong stench of rot came. Zhao Feng didn't know how long this thing had been dead.

He could probably choke a bunch of girls who liked cleanliness to death.

However, now was not the time to care about the taste. Zhao Feng punched towards the giant corpse's head.

With the buff from the blood Vital Spirit, Zhao Feng's punch could have easily broken the stone, but when it hit the giant corpse, it only made his head sink down.

This attack seemed to have no effect on the giant corpse.

The giant corpse waved its arms, trying to squash the ants on its shoulders.

At this moment, Jee Kangcheng and Lan Yuke also moved. Jee Kangcheng was Inner Strength Martial Cultivator after all, and although he was injured, his foundation was still there. A skilled expert like him directly jumped onto the giant corpse's head.

He took out the sharp blade from his waist and stabbed in. This time, he really did injure the giant corpse.

The giant corpse let out a furious roar, black and stinky blood spurting out continuously from the top of its head. There were even some unknown insects mixed in with it.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng was overjoyed. He was not afraid of the danger. He was afraid that he would be unable to hit the giant corpse. Jee Kangcheng's sword attack had already caused damage to the giant corpse.

He didn't believe it. He would hit every single part of its body.

He still couldn't find its weak point.1

A gust of wind blew, and Lan Yuke saw the giant corpse swatting towards him.

He had managed to dodge the attack, but with a loud bang, it was like a thunderclap that exploded in the secret chamber.

A deep hole appeared on the ground. Although Lan Yuke dodged the palm, he still fell to the ground due to the shock.

Blood trickled out of the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had been severely injured.

Jee Kangcheng became anxious when he saw this. Although he was stiff, he still had true feelings for this little martial sister. Seeing her in his hands, he couldn't help it anymore.

As he infused his internal force into the sword, the originally iron sword emitted a faint white glow.

"Give it to me, die!"

With a ripping sound, the treasured sword collided with the giant corpse, producing a sound as if it were tearing through cotton. The sword that was originally 90% confident was suddenly blocked.

It wasn't the giant corpse that moved, but Jee Kangcheng's sword that was unable to pierce even a little bit under an inexplicable force.

Jee Kangcheng was stunned. Before he could understand what was going on, a purple-coloured bug that was like a centipede drilled out from the giant corpse's chest. It was more than half a meter long.

Surprisingly, this bug also had a head like a giant corpse, only a few times smaller.

"Quick, dodge."

Seeing this, Zhao Feng panicked. He finally knew why this giant corpse could move after dying. It was all because of this thing.

This was something called a Nether Worm, and it wasn't naturally raised. Rather, it needed to be raised by humans, and Zhao Feng didn't know the exact details, but he did know the terrifying aspects of this thing.

In the beginning, because the Nether Worm could control the movements of corpses, it was believed to be able to communicate with the Netherworld Udumbara Flower.

But later on, people gradually discovered that the Nether Worm could drill into a person's body, nibble at their heart, and control their movements.

This way, every time a person was killed, it would grow another head and its cultivation would be higher.

Although the Nether Worm in front of them only had a single head, Zhao Feng did not dare to be careless. This was because such a terrifying existence, once born, would be at the Late Refinement Stage.

It would only be equivalent to Strength Transforming Martial Cultivator, not to mention how bizarre this thing was. Even Strength Transforming Martial Cultivator was not a match for it.

Jee Kangcheng heard Zhao Feng's words and subconsciously tilted his head. The next moment, his face was in pain and blood started to flow out.

On the ground not far away, a half meter tall Nether Worm's eyes glowed with a cruel light.

As the Nether Worm left, the giant corpse fell onto the ground powerlessly.

"What is this?"

Lan Yuke was a girl. When he saw this strange thing, his face turned pale. This kind of thing was way beyond what she could bear.

Zhao Feng walked to Lan Yuke's side, "Lend me your sword, stand back."

Lan Yuke could no longer fight against this kind of thing, but he wanted to try. After all, he knew its weakness.

Moreover, he might even be able to break through to the middle stage of the Qi Refining stage here today.

Lan Yuke nodded, took out the sword from his waist and handed it to Zhao Feng. She didn't want to deal with this thing, so she decided not to hide in the next room.

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