513 The Snake Girl of Terror
Yang Qingshan went deep into the poisonous snake swamp to find the overboard tribe, but was entangled by a coquettish snake girl, no mana, only used hands and feet to compete with each other, Yang Qingshan felt at first that how could a man lose to a woman?
"Hehe......" The snake girl made a silver bell-like sound proudly, and the little snake wrapped around her body was finally woken up, and innocently said to the snake girl: "Sister, don't do this, I'm not clothes." ”
"To borrow it, stingy. The snake girl said angrily, stunned the little snake with a finger, and then smiled at Yang Qingshan.
"I'm going to use my weapon. Yang Qingshan said coldly, he really didn't let go, and took out an iron sword, but the streamer on it flickered, it was a cup of three-grade magic weapon, Yang Qingshan himself felt a little embarrassed, but when he saw the snake girl take out a pair of second-grade daggers, Yang Qingshan's face suddenly brightened.
"Really, it's a pair of second-grade daggers, unlucky. The snake girl's face was cloudy for a while, and it was different when she moved her weapon, and it had nothing to do with her soft body at all, but the snake girl just smiled calmly, and soon thought of some ways, and jumped towards Yang Qingshan with a smile.
Yang Qingshan kept retreating, jumping from tree to tree, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a pair of bright eyes in the dark swamp silently observing this inexplicable battle.
"It's indigenous. Yang Qingshan was overjoyed, and immediately led the snake girl slowly to the natives without hesitation.
The snake girl didn't know Yang Qingshan's plan, and saw that Yang Qingshan was forced back again and again by her pair of daggers, her face was full of smug smiles, and her pink arms carried a burst of fragrance, dancing like a dance, which made Yang Qingshan feast her eyes, and she forgot that she was fighting, but was dancing and communicating with a beautiful woman.
"Yang Qingshan, you're going to lose, if you lose, you have to take off a piece of clothing. The snake girl laughed.
"Take it off, I'm afraid that if I don't finish taking off my clothes, you'll be naked. Yang Qingshan said with a smile, no one is drunk anymore, looking at the white flower Miaoman's body swaying in front of him, Yang Qingshan only has a beautiful scenery in his eyes, how can there be any danger, but a trace of good reason told himself that it was almost to the aborigines.
"Hehe......"
The snake girl smiled like a silver bell, a pair of daggers were as fast as lightning, weak and powerless, there was a chaotic sound of ping-pong on the sword in Yang Qingshan's hand, and then it shattered into several pieces with a bang, Yang Qingshan lost, laughed, tore off the flower shirt on her body with one hand, and exposed her upper body, the sturdy bronze light made the snake girl's eyes light up, and she squinted her eyes and looked fascinated.
"It's you who loses next time. Yang Qingshan smiled softly and evilly, took out the water sword in his hand, and the light flashed, and a mighty aura erupted.
"Didn't you say you don't use mana?" said the snake girl with some disdain.
"Forget, since you forget, go on. Yang Qingshan began to play tricks, and the sword in the water roared lightly, and a cloud of water-like spiritual light sprinkled towards the snake girl.
The snake girl was startled by the sword in Yang Qingshan's hand, and was even more angered by Yang Qingshan's scoundrel, threw away the dagger in her hand, and instead took out a pair of Emei thorns, which were superb Taoist weapons, raised above her head, crossed together to block the water sword sprinkled with a ball of water, and was gently retreated and flew out.
The snake girl's chest was stuffy for a while, she was a demon clan necromancer in the Dacheng stage, but in the face of Yang Qingshan, a kid in the late stage of the merger, she was defeated and retreated with one move, and she couldn't help but be stunned.
"Sister, it's not his opponent. The little snake woke up again, and was slapped by the angry snake girl after saying a word.
"Yang Qingshan, don't think that your sister is afraid of you, your sister just thinks you are funny, since you don't give face, then my sister is sorry. The snake girl sneered, scales appeared on the originally smooth skin, except for the beautiful face without scales, they all had snake scales, and the spiritual pressure that the snake girl burst out was also strong to the Dacheng stage, and she smiled at Yang Qingshan charmingly, and rolled towards Yang Qingshan with a monstrous death aura.
Yang Qingshan immediately sneered in his heart when he saw the snake girl looking so annoyed and angry, and deliberately made a frightened look, and after a desperate attack with the Falling Water Sword, he turned around and fled.
"Haha...... Boy, it's just a fitting period, you really think you can fight against Dacheng, boy, you are destined to be my favorite man, haha......" The snake girl laughed and flew out, and in the dead air, she chased after her.
Yang Qingshan flew in a panic, really as if he was panicking in fear, just when the snake girl was about to catch up with Yang Qingshan, Yang Qingshan suddenly flew out in one direction, fell into a jungle of dead trees and disappeared.
The snake girl stopped in the air, stretched out her arms and spread out like a dark cloud of dead air, covering this not very big jungle, and then the dark cloud-like dead air fell, invading the woods, and after waiting for a while, the snake girl looked puzzled, because she lost Yang Qingshan's breath, but there were many breaths that she was most unwilling to appear.
"It's over, there are natives in this forest, sister, let's go, the natives of the Falling Water Tribe are not easy to mess with, for more than 100,000 years, our snake clan has not suppressed them, and their control over the water spirit is far greater than that of our snake clan. The little snake woke up again and muttered.
"No, Yang Qingshan can't let go, I'm going to make up my mind about this kid. The snake girl said with her tongue struck, and threw herself into the woods without hesitation.
The woods were originally dark, and they were shrouded in death, and they couldn't see their fingers, and the snake girl was just caught by the mist in the swamp as soon as she landed, and she couldn't help but be blurred in front of her, and hurriedly purified the mist with her own aura, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she was only surrounded by hundreds of natives with forks, and Yang Qingshan was standing in the distance with a high spirit, looking like she was watching a good show.
"Yang Qingshan, you have a leg with the natives of the Falling Water Tribe. The snake girl said angrily, not paying attention to the hundreds of natives surrounding her at all, because they were all indigenous patrols, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
"It's not that there is a leg, it's a family, up, down. Yang Qingshan smiled calmly, and made the snake girl angry half to death.
Hundreds of natives met after Yang Qingshan entered the woods, Yang Qingshan didn't say anything, the natives knelt down directly, after all, Yang Qingshan's current identity is different, he is now the future god of the indigenous tribe, the flame patriarch has sent a letter for the representatives of the other four tribes to bring back, Yang Qingshan's identity can be said to be known to all the natives, so needless to say, these natives understand what they want to do.
Seeing the aborigines surround the snake girl, use the water spirit in the swamp to create a water mist to trap the snake girl, and the natives use forks to sneak attack and harass the snake girl outside the water mist, Yang Qingshan smiled all over his face, took out a hookah contributed by an aborigine, and tasted it leisurely.
"Take your time, don't kill it, keep it useful. Yang Qingshan said with a smile while blowing a cigarette.
"Rest assured, God will capture this viper girl alive, and we still have reinforcements. The native said respectfully.
"That's good, hehe, snake girl, take off your clothes if you lose. Yang Qingshan smiled deliberately.
"Yang Qingshan!"
The snake girl suddenly rushed out of the mist fiercely, and was just about to take it down with one blow, when more than a hundred natives in the fitting period suddenly rushed behind Yang Qingshan, and without saying a word, the snake girl was beaten back into the mist.
"Hehe, sample. Yang Qingshan became proud, and at the same time, he was also surprised that the overall strength of the Falling Water Tribe was completely higher than that of the Flame Tribe.
The light in the mist was continuous, and it was quiet in a short moment, Yang Qingshan was puzzled, stared at the mist carefully and vigilantly, and saw that there was no movement, thinking that the snake girl had been captured alive, and just about to let someone take the snake girl out, he saw a small snake flying upside down, and it was very well caught by Yang Qingshan.
"Run, my sister is mad. The little snake kept struggling in Yang Qingshan's hands, but unfortunately it was caught by Yang Qingshan.
Yang Qingshan stared intently at the mist, where a thick figure appeared, like a giant dragon, the dinner party writhing in the mist, Yang Qingshan's ears suddenly exploded, and the sizzling sound was mixed with a high-pitched dragon roar.
The mist suddenly dispersed, and a spotted python with dragon horns on its head rushed into the sky from the mist, the body of the entire giant python was as long as a hundred feet, and a pair of red eyes shot out a terrible light, like lightning, lightning bombarded around the swamp, and suddenly the swamp was blown out of several huge deep pits.
"It's such a terrible spiritual pressure, this snake girl is so terrifying. Yang Qingshan was shocked by this giant python and was a little confused.
"This is the venomous golden scale snake, a noble snake clan that naturally evolves to Jiao when it cultivates to the Dacheng stage, as long as it cultivates to the immortal level, it will evolve into a dragon, and in the demon clan in the Dacheng period, this snake is the top three. An elderly native muttered.
"Dacheng is Jiao?" Yang Qingshan's eyes brightened, his eyes looked coldly at the poisonous Jiao in the sky, and he hurriedly released the magic water and said: "You said that you would use a stagnant dragon trapping array, and this poisonous golden-scaled snake will be handed over to you." ”
Demon Water nodded confidently, and looked at the poisonous spotted golden scale snake in the sky with a smile, just a glance was stupid, he was only distracted, how could he compete with the Dacheng period.
"Master, can't we let these natives control this poisonous snake first?" asked Demon Water.
"Yes, but are you really sure?" Yang Qingshan said with slanted eyes.
"The master says yes, the little brother will do. ”
"That's good. Yang Qingshan said nonchalantly, but secretly preparing his Earth Fire Eighteenth-Layer Purgatory Array, just in case.