I'm not a drama god

The moment the centipede's poisonous head crawled out of the cave, countless eyes fell on it.

During these seven days, the news that the Centipede Poison Chief was going to challenge the King had already spread throughout the entire Ghost Abyss. The first reaction of all the disasters was shock, and then questioning... They all thought that the Centipede was crazy.

Under the gaze of a pair of eyes in the darkness, the centipede head crawled straight in a certain direction. It could sense doubt, pity, helplessness, and mockery in those eyes...

It never felt like the road was so long.

I do not know how long it has been,

A spacious open space finally appeared before its eyes.

At this time, on the open space, a centipede with a red glow on its body was surrounding a group of small centipedes, like a guardian. Many poisonous insects surrounded the open space, watching this scene and whispering, and from time to time they cast their eyes to the center of their encirclement...

A figure in a bright red opera robe was lying there motionless like in the mud, as if dead.

The centipede's poisonous head was stunned.

king?

What happened to Wang?

With the arrival of the Centipede Poison Head, almost all the disasters of the Ghost-Mocking Abyss gathered here. Densely packed eyes stared at the open space, and whispers rose and fell.

When Wu saw the poison master coming, he took the initiative to block Chen Ling's body and said respectfully:

[The king drank eight jars of five-poison wine yesterday, and he is still asleep.]

The centipede's poisonous head looked at Chen Ling with a wonderful expression.

Eight jars of five poisonous wines?

With this amount, the five poison kings would be unconscious for several days... Chen Ling knew that he would have to fight with me today, but he drank so much in one go yesterday...

Does he really not take me seriously? ? ?

The centipede's poisonous head hissed at Chen Ling several times, as if it wanted to wake him up. However, no matter how loudly the centipede called, the red robe seemed to be dead and did not respond at all.

[Lord Poison Chief, the king cannot fight you now. Let’s postpone the challenge between you two until next time...]

Wu Yi spoke again.

Still dragging it out?

The centipede's poisonous head's eyes fixed, and after hesitating for a moment, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

[The king made the appointment with me for today. Now the time has come. You said we can do it next time? ]

[Even if you want to delay, the king has to tell me in person! ]

【Who do you think you are?! 】

The Centipede Poison Head absolutely did not want to delay. Firstly, it really did not want to continue to be shrouded in the shadow of fear. It had already decided to resolve everything today and it had to do it; secondly, Wang was drunk now, and it was a good time for it to take action!

If the original centipede poisonous head felt that its chances of winning were less than 30%, then now that Chen Ling is drunk, its chances of winning have undoubtedly increased significantly!

Besides, the time was agreed upon by Wang himself, so even if it attacked now, it could not be said to be taking advantage of someone's misfortune. It could only be said that Wang underestimated his enemy.

The eighth-level aura of the centipede's poisonous head pressed down on him, and Wu Yi's heart sank.

But facing the angry roar of its ancestor, it did not retreat, but also released all its aura to fight against it!

boom--! !

A hurricane swept across the ghost-ridiculing abyss.

Wu Yi himself is only at the seventh level, and although he can fight against the eighth level, he can only do so with difficulty. What's more, the one he is facing is not an ordinary eighth level human, nor the "counterfeit" eighth level from other disaster territories. The one in front of him is the Poison Leader who has slaughtered countless eighth levels and stepped on the corpses of his own kind to reach where he is today!

If we were to rank the eight ranks, the five poison masters of the Ghostly Abyss would definitely be the best of the best. If they were placed in any other disaster territory, they would be able to sweep the entire field.

Under the pressure of the centipede's poisonous breath, Wu Yi felt extremely exhausted. He could only barely keep himself from being overwhelmed, but the small centipedes in the centipede army behind him were all knocked unconscious on the spot...

[A little thing who doesn't know where he came from, just took a little advantage from the king, and now he thinks he is worthy of challenging me? 】

The centipede's poisonous head did not hide its murderous intent and bared its ferocious teeth at Wu Yi.

At this moment, a huge toad fell from the sky!

Boom——! !

The violent shock, accompanied by a strong wind, swept across the entire place, shattering the aura of the centipede's poisonous head.

The poisonous toad head glared at the poisonous centipede head, its chin bulging violently...

Then there was a shocking "quack"!

[Centipede, you want to take advantage of someone's misfortune? ! ]

[How can I be taking advantage of someone’s misfortune? The king himself made the appointment with me! Now I’m here, but he’s drunk! He’s just avoiding me! ! ]

The centipede poisonous head retorted angrily.

Then, the ground between the centipede and the toad suddenly bulged up, and a scorpion crawled out from it.

[Scorpion! Please judge! Was this a sneak attack by the centipede?!] Toad questioned Scorpion.

The scorpion hesitated for a moment.

[Strictly speaking, Centipede had made an agreement in advance, and the King himself knew it... So, it can't be considered a sneak attack...]

【you……】

Before the toad could say anything else, a cold light flashed in the centipede's eyes!

While the toad was distracted in his argument, it swung its body and turned into a black light, passing through Wu Yi and a group of unconscious little centipedes. Its ferocious mouthparts flashed coldly as it bit the drunken Chen Ling's body.

The centipede's attack was so sudden that all the poisonous insects present were unable to react. When the ordinary disasters saw this scene, they screamed in shock!

[Today, I will kill you, the tyrant, and revive the Ghostly Abyss! ! ]

The roar of the centipede's poisonous head directly overwhelmed the sounds of all poisonous insects, echoing in the dark abyss.

however,

Just as its sharp mouthparts were about to pierce Chen Ling's body,

The body, which had originally become a puddle of mud, suddenly raised its hand like lightning and tightly grasped the mouthparts of the centipede's poisonous head. No matter how hard the latter tried, it could not move forward at all!

At this moment, the centipede poisonous head was stunned... and the screams of the other disasters also stopped abruptly.

In the open space, the figure in the bright red costume stumbled to his feet, like a lazy man who had a hangover regaining some clarity, shaking his head and mumbling in a daze:

"Wu Yi..."

"I can still drink... I'm not drunk..."

"More... bring some wine!!"

Wu Yi: ???

The centipede's poisonous head looked at Chen Ling, who couldn't even stand steadily, and the hands that were firmly grasping his mouthparts. His mind went blank for a moment...

Is the king drunk or not?

"Why……"

"I clearly didn't do anything... why... does everyone want to slander me?!!!"

Chen Ling, who didn't even open his eyes, suddenly roared hysterically, his expression instantly becoming painful and ferocious. He suddenly clenched his five fingers that were holding the centipede's poisonous head, and the terrifying force actually created several cracks on it! !

The next moment, Chen Ling's bright red costume began to turn black visibly!

A violent and furious aura vented out from his body! !