The giant body of the Thousand-leg Centipede could not survive being disemboweled.
The unwilling Thousand-leg Centipede writhed, and the more it twisted, the more fluid spilled out of its body, and the faster its life faded away.
Finally, the Thousand-leg Centipede convulsed and stiffened, losing its life completely.
"Hiss! Hiss!!!"
The surrounding Thousand-leg Centipedes seemed to detect the commotion, and soon, pairs of pupil eyes lit up at the bottom of the dark abyss, staring at the corpse of their inexplicably dead companion.
Soon, these Thousand-leg Centipedes discovered Zhan Ye's existence, and more than ten of them residing at the edge of the abyss bottom made horrifying noises...
"Roar!!!!!" Zhan Ye let out a deep growl.
This was the nest of the Thousand-leg Centipedes, and Zhan Ye knew very well that it was no match for the entire clan.
