"Huh? It's all made of the ice attribute, why should I be afraid of it." Lan Xin pouted, looking unconvinced: "Besides, three of us with eighth-layer cultivation can't beat one centipede, can't we?"
After Lan Xin finished speaking, she waved her hand violently, and several ice thorns went straight to the iceberg centipede.
"Pa, pa, pa"
The iceberg centipede did not dodge or move, and the ice thorns all hit it head-on.
Oh my god...how did I meet this evil spirit. Fei Hong glanced at the iceberg centipede with a wry smile, and pulled Bai Daxia. "Hurry up and run."
Lan Xin even laughed and ran after Fei Hong. And the two fangs of the already provoked iceberg centipede split in two, and a mouthful of scarlet venom spurted out.
Fei Hong had already smelled the dizzying venom, and quickly raised his true qi, shouting. "Hold your breath, this thing is highly poisonous."