Chapter Forty-Eight: The Nether Serpent
"Hisss!~"
The group of snakes that were suddenly attacked woke up in an instant, one by one in the sea of fire, their bodies were ethereal, illusory, looming, unharmed, swallowing crimson snakes, their triangular heads turned, looking around, looking for the enemy, ready to carry out a retaliatory attack;
"Suck!"
Zhen Ming gasped, and at the same time, he couldn't help but secretly retreat, what he saw in front of him was beyond his comprehension, and even almost subverted his cognition, the invincible Samadhi True Fire couldn't help these strange snakes, it was really incredible;
The samadhi true fire, from falling into the group of snakes to burning rapidly, has surrounded the group of snakes in only three breaths, but these strange snakes, like fish in water, swim in the sea of fire without care, unharmed, and regard the samadhi true fire as nothing;
"Could this be... Once tied with the ancient teng snake, the same name... Nether Serpent?"
Zhen Ming muttered quietly, and I don't know if he was muttering to himself, or asking about some inexplicable existence;
Ghost Snake: During the War of the Ancient Gods and Demons, some snakes fed on the dead corpses on the battlefield, devoured the bones of the gods and demons, fused with their own bloodlines, and possessed a special magical power, with a strange ghost crying sound, driving the five poisonous things within a certain range to attack;
The ghost snake devoured the bones of the gods and demons, and by chance, refined the corpse qi of the bones of the gods and demons, and the physique underwent strange changes.
"Judging by the situation, there should be no doubt that it should be a ghost snake, but there are too many of them, right?"
Zhen Ming looked at the dense group of snakes, his back against the wall, his heart beat faster, his blood churned like magma, and a little fear rose in his heart, but more excitement, he licked his lips, tried to calm his breathing, and made the mistake of talking to himself again:
"No wonder, even the true fire of samadhi can't burn them, and I can't imagine what I see with my own eyes, it's even more terrifying than I said!"
The snake venom of the ghost snake is extremely poisonous, and it is one more toxin than other snakes, that is, corpse venom, once bitten by the ghost snake, it is likely to mutate into a kind of walking corpse with scales on its body, and its strength is comparable to that of ordinary zombies;
"Alas!"
Zhen Ming sighed, took back the soul bell, shook off the dust, and summoned a palm-sized treasure bottle from the basket behind him, cast a spell, chanted a spell, urged the treasure bottle, and collected all the summoned Samadhi true fire into it, put the treasure bottle into his arms, and muttered to himself:
"It seems that we can only fight hand-to-hand! Be careful of their fangs and their supernatural powers!"
The rotation of yin and yang, the body of the ghost snake alternating between the virtual and the real, and the sound of the ghost crying that drives the five poisons, are the offensive and defensive means that the ghost snake relies on to survive.
All things are mutually reinforcing each other, the earth lineage Xuanlong of the earth master, it seems that it was born in order to kill such monsters, the earth's vein Xuanlong, is the underground dragon qi condensed and formed, and the illusion is out, the body is similar to the ghost snake, but the attributes are opposite, and they restrain each other;
"Nine Shadows and Mysterious Shadows!Earth Leyline Xuanlong!Obey My Orders!Transform Here!Hurry as a Law!Edict!"
Zhen Ming recited the incantation in a low voice, summoned the earth vein dragon, condensed behind him, transformed into shape, looked at the tens of thousands of ghost snakes, held the palm of the magic weapon, sweated slightly, licked his lips excitedly, gritted his teeth, mustered up courage, and plunged in;
The Heavenly Master's suit and Dharma protector's mask each bloom with divine brilliance, the spell runes flow with the divine light, and the engraved magic circle releases divine energy, to the greatest extent, protects the underworld and helps him resist the encroachment of some demonic things;
The figure is still in the air, and when it is about to fall, he immediately summons a leyline dragon, flies to his feet, carries his figure, and at the same time, the demon in his hand brushes the dust, shakes his hand and throws it, three thousand silk threads, stretched in an instant, turned into a light mask, and envelops the entire cave;
Zhen Ming stepped on the Xuanlong, and a small order flag appeared in his hand, shook his hand, fell in a special direction, inserted it into the ground, and formed Feng Kun's magic circle, and the demon dust above his head combined with each other, complementing each other, and completely sealing this place;
"Kill!"
A killing word exit, driving the vein Xuanlong under his feet, stretching his body, the money sword in his hand, under the effect of supernatural mana, hidden the light, turned into a killing sword, carrying a strange secret technique, turned into countless pitch-black sword shadows, and opened the killing ring. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In addition, countless earthly vein dragons, in the trapped magic circle, turned over the river and the sea, roamed wantonly, opened their mouths to bite, the dragon swung its tail, its four claws came out together, and it attacked quickly, and a large area of ghost snakes was completely wiped out by the sudden attack, turning into meat paste;
"Hisss!~"
The group of snakes hissed, the sound shook all over the wilderness, inside and outside the formation, suddenly emerged, countless five poisonous insects, densely packed with a large area, compared to the number of ghost snakes, several times more, desperately waving their minions, fearless to attack the magic array;
"Rustle!~"
A three-foot-long centipede, crawling with a hundred legs, its pupils are yellow, its upper body is erect, its body is black and green, its body has purple markings that resemble circles, the color of its antennae is purple and red, and its abdomen is grayish-black;
The hundred feet on both sides of the body, showing a strange dark red, spitting venom, will seal the light mask of the ghost snake, corroded straight black smoke, bursts of light ripples, continuous flow and rotation, Zhen Ming knows at a glance that these centipedes are definitely the king of poisonous centipedes;
"Huh!"
Zhen Ming, who fought hard and slaughtered wantonly, suddenly felt a tense in his heart, almost instinctively intuition, sensed the breath of danger, issued a warning, and accelerated the movements in his hands, while controlling the earthly vein Xuanlong, dodging and counterattacking the mortal ghost snake, while taking the time to follow the reputation;
"Poison Armor Celestial Centipede!"
Zhen Ming looked at it, groaned softly, controlling thousands of earth vein dragons, continuing to wreak havoc, the rhythm of the fight was obviously accelerated, he had done his best, and even felt that a trace of tension and pressure was stimulating his nerves;
"Hisss!~"
The small silver-white snakes, only about seven inches, swallowed dark purple snake letters, with a dark red flesh crown on their heads, and several pure black lines below the meat crown, which formed a sharp contrast with the scales that were as white as snow on their bodies;
These white snakes, around the magic circle, coiled into a snake array, erected the front of the body, and the skin folds on both sides of the neck swelled, like two snake wings, opening their mouths in no particular order, spewing out clusters of purple poisonous mist, corroding the dark light of the magic circle, and raising bursts of mist;
"White Jade Red Crested King Snake!"
Feeling the turbulent calm of the magic circle, he looked left and right, suddenly his scalp was numb, he felt a chill on his back, and a slight cold sweat oozed from his head, looking at the ghost snake that was killed and injured, he gritted his teeth without saying a word, and continued to kill, secretly vigilant in his heart;