General of the Heavens

"Slap slap slap..."

The triggers of the two German mirror-finish pistols in Partridge Whistle's hands were pulled simultaneously, and the forty bullets that had been loaded long ago were released in one go.

Partridge Whistle's junior brothers and sisters almost became the victims of that six-winged centipede, which completely enraged him.

Partridge Whistle was already a skilled marksman, but in his rage, his accuracy was even better than before, with all forty bullets hitting their mark.

The group of Unloading Ridge Warriors were all dumbfounded. After the gunshot rang out, they cheered in unison, completely awestruck by Partridge Whistle.

Before the cheers had even subsided, the centipede twisted its body, turned around, and darted back. Forty bullets had failed to kill it.

The six-winged centipede's momentum was immediately halted. With each hit, it paused backward, and its speed decreased accordingly.

Forty bullets pierced forty holes, and as the six-winged centipede screamed, thick white fluid gushed from its body.

No one knows what good fortune the six-winged centipede had received, but the white fluid it exuded actually emitted a faint fragrance in the air.

Ning Chen's nose twitched, but he felt refreshed and instantly realized that the white liquid had a calming and refreshing effect, and that it worked immediately.

"Wow, this thing is a treasure trove!"

However, Ning Chen coveted this giant six-winged centipede, and the six-winged centipede also had something it coveted, except that it was a person.

"This is bad! This beast has its sights set on our family! If my junior sister weren't helpless, I would have killed this beast!"

Partridge Whistle covered Flower Spirit's retreat, but as they dodged along the way, the six-winged centipede not only relentlessly attacked them, but also ignored everyone else!

Partridge Whistle wondered if it was because I shot and wounded the beast, but the truth was not what he suspected.

Ning Chen immediately saw through the trick and shouted, "Brother, the six-winged centipede has been hiding in Ping Mountain for many years. It must have been devouring the precious herbs in the mountain over the years to become powerful."

So it's because the Flower Spirit has been in contact with medicine for many years and has picked up the scent of herbs, that it's been relentlessly pursuing you! Its true target is the Flower Spirit!

"I see. There's nothing we can do now. Third brother, quickly release the Angry-Eyed Chicken so it can keep the Six-Winged Centipede occupied!"

Partridge Whistle then spoke to Ning Chen.

The Angry Rooster once displayed its might to intimidate the poisonous creatures of Bottle Mountain, but Partridge Whistle feared that it would eventually run out of energy and be unable to deal with the Six-Winged Centipede, so he trapped it in a basket to vent its anger.

Now, it's time to release the chicken!

Ning Chen nodded, then opened the bamboo basket, released the Angry-Eyed Chicken, and confidently looked at the Six-Winged Centipede, saying, "Beast, watch the chicken!"

One second... two seconds... nothing happened.

Ning Chen was stunned. He looked down into the basket and saw the Angry Sun Chicken lying lazily inside, occasionally scratching its body with its claws.

It completely ignored Ning Chen's words.

"Hey! You scruffy chicken, get to work!" Ning Chen shouted angrily, pulling the Angry-Eyed Chicken out and throwing it on the ground.

The Angry Rooster remained half-dead, and at the same time, it rolled its eyes at Ning Chen, its expression remarkably human-like.

It's as if it's saying, "Ha! Humans!"

Ning Chen was seething with hatred. He roughly understood that the Angry Sun Chicken was extremely intelligent. These days, Ning Chen hadn't infused it with spiritual energy, hoping to make the Angry Sun Chicken realize its status. He never expected that he would be controlled by a chicken instead.

However, the situation was urgent, and Ning Chen couldn't worry about that now. He could only temporarily channel some spiritual energy into the Angry Sun Chicken's body.

The chicken seemed to have gained some spirit and became energetic!

With a deafening, thunderous cry, the Angry Sun Rooster leaped up, flapping its wings, shaking its red comb, and its colorful feathers fluttering in the wind before finally landing on the head of the six-winged centipede.

The six-winged centipede was already injured, and then suddenly it saw a divine rooster with colorful feathers and golden claws flying towards it. It was so frightened that it shook its head frantically.

"Hook~ Hook~"

The angry rooster crowed incessantly, truly full of vigor. Then, like a chick pecking at rice, it pecked at the six-winged centipede more than a dozen times.

Although the six-winged centipede was terrified, it still retained its instinct to escape and frantically shook its body.

The way it trembled made women blush.

The Angry-Eyed Chicken was enraged and wanted to kill its opponent, but the six-winged centipede shook it off its head. Even so, the Angry-Eyed Chicken tore off a transparent wing from the centipede's back.

Ning Chen watched the two strange beasts engage in a fierce battle. When the Angry-Eyed Chicken slipped and fell, Ning Chen said with exasperation, "Hey, how could you slip at such a crucial moment? You should have pecked its eyes first!"

The Angry Rooster glanced at Ning Chen, as if to say, "Stop comparing yourself. If you're so good, why don't you do it? Can't you see I'm busy?"

The next second, the Angry Rooster squawked and charged forward again. Its fighting spirit impressed Ning Chen.

Partridge Whistle saw a ball of colorful energy and a ball of black mist entangled together, locked in a fierce battle. In a moment, the colorful feathers of the Angry-Eyed Rooster and the broken wings and legs of the centipede were scattered all over the ground.

After settling Hua Ling in, Partridge Whistle's gaze grew cold, and he loaded the two mirror-faced guns with bullets, ready to fire.

Then, like a hunter patiently waiting, he was ready to seize any opportunity to completely eliminate the beast.

Meanwhile, Ning Chen was also about to lose patience. Although the Angry Sun Chicken was no ordinary creature, the Six-Winged Centipede had been raised in the Medicine Mountain for many years.

It can even nurture an inner elixir within the body.

Although it is currently controlled by its natural enemy, the Angry Sun Chicken, its vitality is frighteningly strong. If you really want to get rid of it, it will not be so easy.

Finally, the six-winged centipede began to struggle desperately. It suddenly flipped over and easily shook off the Angry Sun Chicken that was entangled in the fight.

However, at the same time it unleashed its immense power, Partridge Whistle also moved. He seized the perfect opportunity and leaped out!

At the same time, Partridge Whistle flicked his wrist, and he pulled the triggers on both mirror-finished cases, the bullets gushing out like two streams of fire.

The six-winged centipede was severely injured again, but no one expected that it would use the force of being pierced by the bullet to turn around and rush towards Ning Chen!

"You beast! Third brother, this is bad! Run!"

Ning Chen was caught in the crossfire and was completely exasperated. Without even needing Partridge Whistle's reminder, he started running for his life.

Moreover, during this process, Ning Chen didn't forget to feed the beast some peanuts with his pistol, but when he ran out of bullets, Ning Chen felt something was wrong.

The six-winged centipede didn't seem to be trying to dodge the bullets at all. Ning Chen wasn't Partridge Whistle after all; his marksmanship was only so-so.

Given the six-winged centipede's reaction speed, dodging it would have been an incredibly simple matter, but in fact, it didn't dodge.

Therefore, the six-winged centipede was coming for Ning Chen, and it didn't even try to dodge when Partridge Whistle fired a shot at it.

But that's not realistic. What could Ning Chen possibly have that would make the Six-Winged Centipede risk its life for him? It's simply impossible, isn't it?

"No, could it be... spiritual energy?"

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