Chapter 1301: Chapter 1400: Ice Frog Chapter 1301: Chapter 1400: Ice Frog The centipede was enormous, and the mont it burst forth, it spewed a dense poisonous fog from its fearso, gaping maw.
Fang Lin swiftly dodged, imdiately moving aside to avoid being enveloped by the toxic cloud.
“Demon King!” Fang Lin glanced at the gigantic centipede and identified the realm of the beast; it was a Demon King of the Fifth Transformations at the Eighth or Ninth Layer, a standout among its peers with the potential to grow into a Giant Demon King.
Such a Demon King possessed truly formidable strength, far beyond the ability of common Demon Kings to compare.
What surprised Fang Lin the most was that this was a Flying Centipede.
After the centipede erged from the ground, its body undulated as it took flight into the air and continuously launched assaults at Fang Lin.
This Flying Centipede looked extrely ferocious and ugly, its mouth continuously spewing poison fog, its eyes blood-red with madness.
Fang Lin’s expression was unchanged as he waved his hand, and four Ancient Lamps of Fla God released flas, engulfing the Flying Centipede.
To deal with these insect-like Demon Beasts, Fang Lin couldn’t be bothered to take action himself and simply used the Ancient Lamps of Fla God.
The Flying Centipede, shrouded in flas, let out a piercing shriek, thrashing wildly as a fierce wind howled and poison fog erupted in all directions.
At the sa ti, eight more Flying Centipedes appeared from the ground, each one of them as formidable as the first, all converging on Fang Lin.
Now Fang Lin was sowhat surprised; this place was actually hiding so many Demon Kings, sothing he had not anticipated.
The first Flying Centipede wasn’t burned to death but was charred black, and its vitality was greatly diminished.
Thus, Fang Lin was facing nine Flying Centipedes at once, all nine of them Demon Kings.
A common Spirit Bone expert would have already retreated when facing three or four Demon Kings, let alone nine at once — they would certainly flee in panic.
Even as powerful as Fang Lin was, his expression beca slightly solemn. Without those few trump cards in his hand, facing nine Demon Kings at once, he would also find it hard to erge unscathed.
After all, these nine Flying Centipedes were not common Demon Kings, and each one had the potential to grow into a Giant Demon King.
Once they grew into a Giant Demon King, they could be as strong as a Human Clan Spirit Source powerhouse, and Fang Lin certainly wouldn’t be a match for them.
At this mont, nine Flying Centipedes simultaneously spewed poison fog, enveloping the area in all directions with a black toxic cloud, leaving Fang Lin no place to dodge.
However, Fang Lin didn’t need to dodge. The Ancient Lamp of Fla God released flas that surrounded him, and when the poison fog ca into contact with the fire, it imdiately sizzled and failed to penetrate the flas or harm Fang Lin in the slightest.
For most poisonous substances, flas are their greatest nesis, especially the flas from the Ancient Lamp of Fla God which were extrely powerful Skyfire, even more effective against poison.
The nine Flying Centipedes also feared these flas and didn’t dare to co near Fang Lin easily, only able to constantly spew out their poison fog in an attempt to reach him.
Just then, an intense chill stealthily appeared.
A blue toad with a corpulent body and enveloped by cold air materialized on the ground, its presence frosting the nearby terrain with a layer of ice.
The blue toad croaked twice and, facing Fang Lin who was in mid-air, suddenly expelled a potent blast of cold air.
At that mont, the flas surrounding Fang Lin, as if encountering their natural predator, weakened dramatically.
Fang Lin was taken aback and looked downward, catching sight of the blue toad.
“To think it’s an Ice Toad that has reached the realm of a Demon King!” Fang Lin’s face showed shock.
“Not only is it a Demon King, but it’s also about to evolve into a Giant Demon King,” the Old Dried Corpse uttered, his tone laden with deep surprise.
Ice Frogs, a type of Demon Beast, can only be born in Extrely Cold Places, but being of a lowly bloodline, they usually max out once they reach the Four Transformations realm.
But the Ice Frog below was an undeniable Demon King, and moreover, it was at the Ninth Layer of the Fifth Transformations, its dense Demon Qi even more intense than that of the nine Flying Centipedes.
From this, it was clear that this Ice Frog was on the verge of stepping into the realm of Giant Demon King, making it extrely powerful.
Considering the bloodline of the Ice Frog, becoming a Demon King was as difficult as scaling the heavens, so how could it possibly have the chance to beco a Giant Demon King? This truly was a matter that puzzled both Fang Lin and the Old Dried Corpse.
Added to this were those ants that seed to have evolved from Fire Cloud Ants; the Demon Beasts that had appeared in this area were all sowhat unexpected.
Though the Ice Frog’s bloodline was inferior, it naturally possessed the power of extre cold, and ordinary people couldn’t even approach within ten yards of the Ice Frog. Even Martial Artists with Spirit Bones, if enveloped by the Ice Frog’s cold qi, wouldn’t last long.
Fang Lin’s Ancient Lamp of Fla God, though formidable, now faced the Ice Frog’s cold qi, which greatly affected the flas.
With the flas suppressed, the nine Flying Centipedes seized the opportunity and pounced towards Fang Lin.
Fang Lin let out a cold snort, not making a move himself. Did these beasts really think he was a pushover?
With a slap to the Nine Palace Bag at his waist, an ancient spear appeared in Fang Lin’s hand. Clutching the spear, a murderous aura enveloped him, his hair flying about, his eyes filled with ferocity and killing intent.
Whoosh!
Fang Lin aid at one of the Flying Centipedes and hurled the ancient spear with all his might.
The ancient spear, carrying an overwhelming murderous aura and a sense of antiquity and madness, directly pierced through the body of the Flying Centipede.
The Flying Centipede let out a mournful scream and died instantly, utterly unable to withstand the ancient spear.
After killing one Flying Centipede, the ancient spear changed direction, attacking another.
In front of the ancient spear, the Flying Centipedes seed incredibly fragile, one after another falling to the spear. In less than the ti it took to brew a cup of tea, all nine Flying Centipedes had been slain.
The bodies of the Flying Centipedes shattered, oozing green-black fluid that gave off a foul stench.
The spear returned to Fang Lin’s hand, untainted by any filth, and his gaze shifted to the Ice Frog below as he flung the spear again.
The Ice Frog reacted incredibly fast, and upon seeing the spear coming at it, a thick burst of cold qi spewed out, engulfing the spear.
Visible to the naked eye, a layer of solid ice covered the spear, seemingly freezing even the killing aura within the spear.
The Ice Frog opened its mouth wide, a wet tongue coiling around the spear and then, with a leap, it ran off with the frozen spear.
Fang Lin was furious. This damn beast had actually taken off with his treasure—this would not do!
“Chase!” Fang Lin imdiately pursued the Ice Frog, determined to retrieve his ancient spear at all costs; this item absolutely could not be lost.
Although the Ice Frog appeared fat and plump, with every leap, it could put a great distance between itself and Fang Lin. If Fang Lin wasn’t also quite fast, he might have really been thrown off by the Ice Frog.
After chasing for a bit, the Ice Frog suddenly stopped, and Fang Lin halted too, his brow furrowing deeply.
Standing in front of the Ice Frog was a person, clad in black, their body crawling with all manner of insects.
ps: The second update
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