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Chapter 106 Opening the Coffin

Seeing this, Zhang Qiling jumped a few times and came to Wang Ping'an. With one knife, he cut off the head of the volcano centipede.

"Guns are of little use, chopping off their heads will kill them!"

As he spoke, Zhang Qiling jumped back onto the mountain wall again, and with a few leverages, he reached the top of another volcanic centipede.

Seeing this, Wang Ping'an no longer hesitated, activated the Nine Steps of Divine Movement and followed behind Zhang Qiling.

In this way, Wang Ping'an cooperated with Zhang Qiling, and the two of them killed all the remaining volcano centipedes while moving in the air.

Meanwhile, below, Aning and the others gradually calmed down from their initial shock and began to shoot to help the two stop the human-faced birds from the sky that were attacking them from time to time.

Finally, more than ten minutes later, Zhang Qiling and Wang Ping'an landed on the ground at the same time as the last volcanic centipede.

Looking at it again at this time, Wang Ping'an was almost sweating profusely, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes. This was his first time fighting like this.

Although Wang Ping'an has extraordinary skills and the ability to move in nine steps, he has never experienced such a strange battle.

Zhang Qiling, on the other hand, remained calm, and apart from a few wounds on his body caused by his failure to dodge in time, he was not seriously injured.

Of course, the trace of the Qilin tattoo accidentally revealed in the torn clothes still proved everything that had just happened.

It has to be said that Zhang Qiling, in The Grave Robbers' Chronicles, is almost a demigod, a god on earth. Even Wang Ping'an now knows in his heart that he has no chance of winning against Zhang Qiling.

Fortunately, Wang Ping'an's plan was to borrow Zhang Qiling's power, otherwise, even if Wang Ping'an had nine lives, it would be difficult for him to pass through the Yunding Palace alone.

"The human-faced bird retreated!"

Someone shouted, and Wang Ping'an saw a group of human-faced birds circling and flying upwards in the sky.

At this time, the last flare shot by Aning began to dim slowly and finally disappeared.

The surroundings returned to their original darkness once again. Apart from the flashlight light, there were countless densely packed green dots all around. Those represented the ubiquitous centipedes.

"Oh no! These centipedes love corpses the most. Now that their king is dead, I'm afraid something bad is going to happen!"

As Wang Ping'an was thinking, he saw countless green stars around him unknowingly gathered into a galaxy, surrounding everyone.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Qiling also cut his right hand and threw blood around.

Wang Ping'an could clearly see that the group of centipedes were still very bothered by Zhang Qiling's blood, but they did not flee around like they did at the beginning. Instead, they just avoided the blood. Only the centipedes that were covered in blood would crawl around like crazy.

"Oh no, blood isn't working!"

Wang Ping'an's face turned pale. He knew that the monsters here, whether they were volcanic centipedes or human-faced birds, could be dealt with by guns and manpower, but only these countless small centipedes were truly terrifying. Without the suppression of blood, even an elephant, any monster, could be eaten by these centipedes until not even a bone was left.

Seeing that blood was useless, Wang Ping'an sprinkled various powders that he had prepared in reality around him, including realgar, anthelmintic, insecticide powder, and six or seven other medicines.

But the effect was minimal. Apart from bypassing the powder, the centipedes still began to crawl towards the crowd.

Even centipedes began to fall down from above his head.

"Mr. Wang, what should we do?"

Aning asked with a pale face while frantically slapping the centipedes off her body.

Wang Ping'an lost interest after hearing this and looked at Zhang Qiling beside him. Now, among all the people, Zhang Qiling had the least centipedes on his body. Even his Qilin Jie was useless, and he would still be bitten by centipedes from time to time.

Zhang Qiling felt Wang Ping'an's gaze and also frowned as he looked at the coffin of King Wannu in the air in the distance.

"There is only one way, but for you, it's just a different way of dying!"

Wang Ping'an also understood Zhang Qiling's intention. It was nothing more than taking advantage of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves. But according to Zhang Qiling, opening the coffin at the wrong time would also be another disaster.

But thinking about how to die, it seems that any death would be more comfortable than being eaten by insects, Wang Pingan said with a ruthless heart.

'Open the coffin!'

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Qiling had already rushed out like a ghost.

Wang Ping'an didn't dare to follow Zhang Qiling, but looked at the crack behind him. There were already centipedes everywhere, layer upon layer, almost blocking the exit. In the entire underground world, only those around them had relatively few of them. At least, they had Zhang Qiling's blood and their own various insect repellent powders. Apart from dealing with the centipedes falling from the sky, they could barely withstand it.

For a moment, Wang Ping'an even wanted to use explosives to blow up the centipedes in the crack, creating a retreat route for Aning and others.

But the next moment, Wang Ping'an rationally suppressed this idea. If the explosives were detonated in an open area, there would not be a big problem. But if they were detonated in a crack, it would likely completely collapse the last passage and block the only way to survive. By then, even if his mission was completed, he would probably have no chance of getting out alive!

Just as he was thinking about it, a harsh sound of copper and iron rubbing against each other was heard, followed by the sound of bronze chains shaking. At the same time, the centipedes around him began to retreat like sea water.

"Success?"

Just as Wang Ping'an was thinking, a figure shot over from a distance like a cannonball. It was Zhang Qiling.

Seeing this, Wang Ping'an moved to pick up Zhang Qiling.

But the moment his hands touched Zhang Qiling, Wang Ping'an felt a terrifying force coming, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

boom!

It was not until they hit the mountain wall behind them that Wang Ping'an and Zhang Qiling managed to stabilize themselves.

Wang Ping'an felt a sweetness in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

'run! ’

Zhang Qiling uttered a word and then fainted.

It was not until this time that Wang Ping'an noticed that there was a collapse in Zhang Qiling's chest.

Wang Ping'an and Zhang Qiling had just dealt with nine volcano centipedes, each of which was more than ten meters long. There was a moment when the two of them failed to react in time and were hit by the volcano centipedes. At that time, Wang Ping'an felt as if his body was hit by a sledgehammer, but Zhang Qiling was only slow in his movements for a moment and was not seriously injured. Now, he was injured so seriously. You can imagine how powerful the blow just now was.

"What a huge rice dumpling!"