The centipede's body was cold, and a surging force was under its body, as if it wanted to send her flying.
Song qingxiao's pupils shrank to the size of a needle, and her eyes flashed with anger. She spat out spiritual power from her palm, and the centipede's head had just lifted up from the ice layer when it was forcibly pressed down by her again with a bang. The huge creature let out a long hiss.
The spiritual force passed through the centipede's body and hit the ground.
The Earth's core's hard ice cracked open with a 'shua shua' sound, and 'rumbling' reverberated from the entire ground as if ten thousand horses were galloping.
"Shua shua ..." The surface of the sixth-order monster beast's body gushed out a frosty mist. A force rushed out of its body, and it tried to get up by using brute force.
However, song qingxiao's body, which was a hundred times smaller than it, was surging with terrifying power.
