A mirror image was transmitted to the original Skynet.

On the screen:

A black centipede more than 20 meters long broke into a city and exhaled evil spirits as dark as ink. Any human being touched by the evil spirits immediately screamed, fell softly to the ground, twitched all over, and died of blood from seven orifices.

There were runaway people, including the elderly and children.

The sound of crying, screaming, and asking for help sounded like a hell on earth.

"A bold monster dares to break into Feishuang City and commit evil and seek death."

"All disciples obey orders and take action together."

A group of warriors, led by two old men, held war swords and attacked the black centipede.

Unfortunately, before they got closer, the black centipede's extended claws penetrated their chests and killed them to annihilation.

Everyone who watched this mirror image was frightened even through the mirror.

Someone recognized the two old men who attacked the Black Centipede, who were two famous masters in the south. With their cultivation level, they were actually killed by the Black Centipede with one claw, and they had no power to resist, which scared countless people to fear.

The entire southern land, especially the cities and towns not far from Feishuang City, can be said to be everyone's panic.

Now, they can only place their hope on top forces such as Qinghe Holy Mansion, Xuan Realm Sect, and Bai Family, hoping to send a super strong man to attack and suppress the centipede monster.

"Let it escape, it really caused a disaster."

Lin Ke was quite blamed himself. If he hadn't been able to control the Black Centenary Demon's Underworld Soul, how could it have caused such a huge disaster?

Entering the Virtual Saint Gate, Lin Ke found information about the Black Centenary Demon's Demon's Soul on the internal forum of Qinghe Saint Mansion.

Special mission: Tracking the centipede monster. Anyone who can provide its specific whereabouts can get a reward of 10,000 merit value and 300,000 taels of bounty.

Obviously, the Qinghe Holy Mansion has evaluated the strength of the Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul. Knowing that its strength is powerful, it is not something that the inner saints can deal with, so it just released a tracking mission.

Just as Lin Ke decided to rush to clean up the Black Centipede Demon's Underworld Soul himself, Xie Zihan's voice transmission sounded in his ears, "You already know about the Black Centipede Demon's Underworld Soul, right? Just now, the Lord of the Mansion sent a message to send the Lord of the Island and Han Yu, the Lord of Wanshi Hall, to deal with it together, and be sure to get rid of it."

"The Lord of this island is the commander of the attack on the Ghost Palace. He is busy at the moment and cannot go there in person. You can run for me!"

Lin Ke integrated his voice into his vitality, sent a voice back, and said, "This incident happened because of me. Even if you don't say it, I will go."

"I actually have such a high level of awareness, and I can teach you! Don't worry, this time it is a special task, the reward is very generous, the merit is worth 300,000, and the bounty is worth 300,000."

After pausing, Xie Zihan sent a message again: "The strength of the Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul is different now. How confident are you to suppress it?"

The black centipede demon soul first devoured the Demon Lord's vitality and soul. In the past two months, it must have devoured many warriors and became stronger.

Lin Ke could not make accurate judgments before seeing it in person.

Lin Ke packed up the gift, then put the iron box containing Fang Tian Huaji on his back, walked out of the bamboo house, stared at the Taoist temple at the top of the strange peak in the distance, moved his lips, and said, "No matter how strong it becomes, I will suppress it."

"Okay, you go to Feishuang City to meet Han Yu first, be careful of everything." Xie Zihan said.

Lin Ke set out overnight, left the headquarters, and headed south.

Because I knew that there were many masters of the devil who wanted to kill him, Lin Ke did not want to make trouble, so when he walked out of the main hall, he would restrain his breath and rush along the desolate mountains and ridges.

However, when he left the main hall for only four or five hundred miles, he was still tracked by a restrained aura.

"Who is so powerful? I have completely restrained my energy fluctuations. I can still find my whereabouts?"

Lin Ke released his soul and explored behind him.

The fluctuations in the energy of the tracker were quite powerful, like a burning stove. Moreover, the speed was very fast and had already been chased within ten miles.

"The master of the 16th level of the Great Martial Classic has a 3,400-meter-thickness of vitality. He is really a first-class strong man."

Lin Ke mobilized his vitality and injected it into his legs, rushed out quickly, and his body turned into a afterimage.

"Crash."

Chen Wen, holding a Yanling Blood-patterned Gun that was nearly one meter long, rushed out of the dense forest and appeared to the top of a hill more than 200 meters high, looking at Lin Ke who was escaping in the distance.

Although he was eighty years old, Chen Wen looked like he was only in his forties or fifties. He was burly and upright, about two meters tall, wearing a blue dress, with long hair and a powerful aura on his body.

"I am quite alert, but unfortunately my cultivation is too weak. I just want to escape now, so it's too late!"

Chen Wen had already sensed the intensity of the fluctuation of Lin Ke's energy.

Five hundred and twenty feet.

Such a thickness of vitality means that Zangfeng's cultivation is only five or six times less than his 3,400-foot-foot-thickness of his cultivation.

In his opinion, killing Zangfeng is as easy as killing a chicken.

"The master's hero died in his lifetime at the hands of such a weak young warrior. I really don't want to give up on him."

Blood-red patterns appeared on Chen Wen's skin, and then it burst out faster than before, like a blood light, chasing Lin Ke ahead.

At this moment, Chen Wen's speed was almost twice that of Lin Ke.

The distance between the two quickly narrowed.

Seeing that Chen Wen was within one mile of Lin Ke, Lin Ke suddenly used a one-step technique, and each step was ten feet away, and the speed was actually at a level that was equal to Chen Wen.

With the great improvement of cultivation and the improvement of vitality quality, Lin Ke's use of ten feet is no longer so difficult.

With the nine orifices of Dantian, Lin Ke absorbs the vital energy of heaven and earth very quickly, and can quickly replenish the consumed vital energy of martial arts.

"Good boy, his speed is so fast. It seems that he has cultivated a body technique at the level of Hinayana Master's Dharma."

Chen Wen sneered, but still didn't take Lin Ke to heart.

Using the Hinayana Master's Technique will consume a lot of energy. I'm afraid he doesn't need to take action at all. Zangfeng will be exhausted by himself.

In this way, he fled and chased, and rushed for nearly a hundred miles.

Lin Ke didn't mean to stop, but Chen Wen, who was chasing behind, was exhausted and consumed a lot of energy in his body. Such high-intensity pursuit would not be able to withstand even with his deep cultivation.

"I miscalculated. That kid did not use the Hinayana Master's body technique at the level of human skills, but used a certain talisman that increased speed. Otherwise, how could it last for so long?"

Just as Chen asked about countermeasures...

Zangfeng in front suddenly stopped, turned around, held his hands in front of his chest, and looked like he was waiting for him quietly, saying, "Are you not tired after chasing him for so long?"

Chen Wen snorted coldly and rushed to Lin Ke's hundred feet.

This time, Lin Ke did not escape again.

Under the starry sky, the two stood opposite each other, and there was a grassy field under their feet.

The grass is half a foot deep.

"Why don't you escape? The energy of the talisman used for escaping is exhausted, right?" Chen Wen's eyes were sharp and emitted a bright light, like two balls of flames burning in his eyes.

Lin Ke said: "At your speed, I don't need to use the talisman to escape. The reason why you have been chasing for so long is just to consume your vitality. In this way, it will be easier for me to kill you."

There is no need to ask at all, Lin Ke has already guessed his identity.

Chen Wen, who ranked 12th in the external list of "The Wicked" is the disciple of the Demon Lord Ning Jiandao, known as the "Gun King" and Bai Jiexing's first gun master.

Facing this demon boss, Lin Ke was not afraid at all.

"Kill me?"

Chen Wen almost laughed out loud and said, "The Demon Lord was seriously injured and fell into your hands. Don't you think that if you kill him, you will be really a big shot? It's better to weigh your own weight so as not to die, and you don't know."

Lin Ke was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and said, "Tell me, how can I track me down?"

"Anyway, I'm already a dead person, so it's okay to tell you. There is the aura of the Demon Lord on you, and no matter how you hide it, you can't hide it from me."

Immediately afterwards, Chen Wen asked coldly: "Is the Demon Lord's warrior, the Demon Dragon Silver Claw, in your hands? Hand it over immediately."

The silver claw of the Demon Dragon is a four-star corpse, which can be called the number one magic weapon of the White Tribulation Star Demon Alliance. Unfortunately, Lin Ke did not find it in Ning Jiandao, and it was probably fallen into Yi Yi's hands.

Even if Lin Ke told Chen Wen in the original form, he would definitely not believe it. In the end, it would still be solved by force.

Lin Ke took off the iron box on his back and raised the Fang Tian Hua Ji from it. He held his arms tightly. Suddenly, a red flame appeared on the halberd, causing the grass under his feet to burn.

"Let me think about how much pounds the so-called gun king is?"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Ke held the battle halberd, his aura continued to rise, and his fighting spirit was strong, so he took the initiative to rush towards Chen Wen.

...

A giant purple gold ship that was a hundred feet long was parked in the valley about eighty miles away from the battlefield between them.

However, the giant ship was seriously damaged and full of holes.

At this time, a man with a charred body of flames and messy hair stood on the top of the giant ship, holding a crystal ball the size of a human head in both hands, with a focused expression.

"Wow—"

Suddenly, a dazzling white light appeared on the crystal ball.

What's amazing is that Lin Ke and Chen Wen's figures actually appeared on the layer of white light.

The man laughed happily: "It's great, the baby who was eating has not finally broken. If I had known that the risk was so great, I wouldn't have smuggled into Baijiexing."
Chapter completed!