Zhang Yang seized the opportunity to scratch his wrist gently, and a drop of life JingXie was forced out with the soul force to quickly invade the soul of the iron-backed centipede.

Instant iron back centipede looked at Zhang Yang’s eyes and changed from just hatred and anger to deference and obedience now.
But this respect and obedience is somewhat struggling.
Zhang Yang knows that this is because he has just controlled this poisonous insect, and he still needs a lot of time to cultivate it if he wants to finish harvesting it.
However, as far as the current situation is concerned, it is always no problem to make it defend against the enemy.
So thinking of a joy in my heart, I put this iron-backed centipede back in the centipede bag.
"Hey, it’s not mature yet. The iron-backed centipede is so difficult to deal with. If you were an ordinary human monk, I’m afraid it’s possible to be eaten by this centipede instead of collecting poisonous insects."
Zhang Yang didn’t sigh too much. When he knew it, he quickly released the second iron-backed centipede and collected it according to law
With the first experience, it’s smoother this time.
In just a few hours, Zhang Yang stopped after receiving five iron-backed centipedes in a row
Not because of lack of time, but because of forcing five drops of life in a row, JingXie Rao is strong in body and soul, far more powerful than the monks of the same order, and some can’t stand it.
Zhang Yang wry smile a soul damage is not for a while to recover in addition to rest there is no better way.
But it’s all worth it when you think about collecting those five iron-backed centipedes.
The iron-backed centipede is different from a mechanical puppet. It can not only fly, but also has strong growth potential. To cultivate the iron-backed centipede well in maturity, it is impossible for monks Dacheng to fall into the wind.
Dozens of simultaneous arrays, even incarnate monks have to avoid sharp edges.
Worth it!
It is definitely worth spending more effort to collect these dozens of iron-backed centipedes!
Zhang Yang has already decided to discuss with Guan Mo ‘er when she comes back, and then leave for Daxing City after collecting these iron-backed centipedes together with her spider department.
Chapter one hundred and sixty-three Despair and hope
A purple streamer flew in front and a yellow streamer chased after thousands of meters.
Both sides are fast, but the latter is obviously faster, and the distance between them is getting closer and closer.
In the purple streamer, it is Guan Mo ‘er’s daughter who is panting.
However, it seems that this female state is very bad, and her face is pale, but she is full of blood and hurt.
And the one behind him is a bruiser with a square face, thick eyebrows, a square mouth, a wide nose and yellow teeth … The ugly face is with a smirk.
"Ha ha ha little niang don’t run away! You should also be able to see that if you can’t go thousands of miles at this rate, you will definitely fall into the hands of repairing. If you stop to repair now, you will not be mistreated; If you are stubborn, I will let you know what it means to live, not to beg for death! I even stripped you naked, closed you up, and threw your magic into the brothel of the mortal world to let you ride thousands of people! "
The big guy is as wild as his appearance.
All the way like this, she didn’t know how many times she said it. Naturally, she angered the little girl in front and made her mana run smoothly. Naturally, she slowed down.
It’s best for that little girl to turn around and fight hard with herself!
And Guan Mo ‘er is well-informed and naturally won’t do what he overreached. He is working hard to fly away.
Officer Mo Er knows that she is definitely not an enemy opponent behind her. At present, the only hope to get rid of difficulties is Zhang Yang. It is also strange in her heart that she was attacked by surprise. She thought that she did not make her card resist, but Zhang Yang was the figure.
This made Guan Mo ‘er feel very confused. In the last hundred years, the branch to which she belongs has changed one after another. First, the seventh grandfather wandered around in vain, and the pillar of the branch collapsed. A good father, Guan Xiong’s genius, is absolutely brilliant, which is valued by the family. Seeing that the official family wants to carry forward in the hands of his father …
I never thought that my father was attacked by an accident, but his life was saved, but his realm fell. From then on, it was difficult to have an advanced opportunity … The family sideline took the opportunity to suppress Uncle You’s official hegemony, which was even more exterminated.
It is precisely because of this fierce and stubborn environment that Guan Moer has developed a tenacious habit of relying on himself since childhood.
But since I met Zhang Yang, I found myself so weak that I always wanted to rely on this ugly man.
What is the reason? Guan Moer doesn’t know! She knew it was all natural.
Look at a hill ahead, getting more and more familiar, and I can’t help showing ecstasy in my heart, heading for the mountain and screaming in my mouth.
"A-dao Zhang help!"
The purple light flashed, and Mo Er had fallen to the ground.