Chapter 491: Descendants of the Candle Yin (1)

In the Snake King's nest, except for the occasional sizzling sound of the Snake King, there was the sound of heavy breathing of the nine people, and the blades in their hands were ready to move, just waiting for the outermost boss to give an order, and then rush out of a bloody path, even if it was a reprieve for execution.

Several sounds of swallowing saliva came from behind, making Wen Yiming unable to make a decision for a while, how difficult it was for the encirclement of the eight sixth-order red ridge snakes to break through, the rear gate couldn't even stretch Yiqing's head in, there was no way to retreat, at this moment, he really blamed himself for recklessly collecting the Chiyan ore vein.

People will always lose their minds in the face of benefits, and he Wen Yiming is not a sage, and he is no exception, and this kind of lesson may not give him a chance to summarize again.

"Boss, rush!" Saiaren suggested with a trembling voice, and the inferior heavy stick in his hand moved.

As soon as the words fell, the snake king in the crack of the gate suddenly spat out the letter like a grin at Sai Yaren, but Wen Yiming did not feel the mood of murder, but was irritable and impatient.

Sai Yaren's nostrils fluttered again and again, and he completely lost his temper in the face of the encirclement of the snakes and the clamor of the snake king in the rear.

Seeing that the encirclement was shrinking one meter by one meter, Wen Yiming couldn't bear this pressure, slowly took a deep breath, and said to everyone: "Everyone is ready to charge with me, full of skills, and explode with all your strength." ”

After less than half a month, his vitality recovery is limited, and it is estimated that after using the Dragon Tiger Forbidden Fury to teleport with the dragon spear to open the way, the sequelae will make him faint on the spot, but instead of waiting for death, it is better to break the cauldron and fight hard.

The countdown of the sound transmission sounded in everyone's ears, everyone's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"It's out," Amon reminded in a low voice just as the countdown drew to a close.

Wen Yiming naturally sensed everything behind him, and even the scene of everyone's bodies leaning left and right, slowly moving away to make way for a way, he also clearly perceived the scene.

He didn't count down any more, although the true yuan he mentioned was not withdrawn, the release of the dragon and tiger's forbidden anger was pressed down vigorously. He sensed that the Snake King's gaze had been falling on his spatial ring, and he also glanced at the ice in Amon's hand and his dragon spear halfway.

Could it sense that the Red Flame Vein is in my ring? Wen Yiming said in his heart, is it because the sixth-order red ridge snake has not broken out for a long time, is it because the snake king is returning his things to their original owners.

This made him feel a little terrifying, could he sense the things in the spatial ring? This is not comparable to the storage belt, it is said that unless it is a god-given god of war, he can probe the space ring with strong spiritual power, although this snake king has no rank, but with the news of the book spirit, he knows that the top red ridge snake is only the peak of the sixth order, and it is very difficult to reach the seventh order.

Even if the Snake King is a seventh-order, his strength is still more than one or two realms away from the Heavenly God of War, how is it possible?

But other than that, he couldn't think of any other possibility, if the Snake King could sense the Chiyan Vein and it was extremely important to it, and with its spiritual intelligence, it did understand that even if they were torn apart, they would not be able to regain the Chiyan Vein in the ring.

There is a big difference between the space ring of a human being and the storage ankle ring of a strange beast, not that you can hold items with spiritual power.

Wen Yiming tried to summon the Chiyan Ore Vein, although the treasure is good, it must have a life, although he doesn't know if this method is feasible, he has to give it a try.

At this moment, the snake king passed by Amon's side, and suddenly spat out a letter in his mouth to roll up his ice, and his eyes glared fiercely at Amun, who would not let go, making him creepy and looking at his boss helplessly.

Wen Yiming turned the ring, shook his head slightly, and signaled not to provoke the snake king, they now have a slight opportunity to return to the original owner of the pitiful thing, and they have to grasp it, although Bing Meng is good, he has checked the identification technique, but it is only an epic single piece, which is not enough to make him sad.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the snake king rolled up the ice that Amon let go, swallowed it in his mouth, choked on his neck, and swallowed it into his abdomen, two ridges protruded on his body, and there was a cracking sound.

Everyone forgot their fears, and they were all confused, what is the situation? The king of foodies can't reach this realm!

The snake king with less than a finger and a thin grip can be said to be a young snake in the sixth-order snake group, except for the bright red skin and color is more eye-catching, there is no special conspicuousness at all, and it is so ordinary that it has no friends.

It was an epic dagger, and it was wrapped in a letter unscathed, and when swallowed in the stomach, it was not afraid of being disemboweled. This was a question in everyone's minds, because the sound of the snake king's body splitting was clear. The crowd didn't think that the defense of this thing had reached such a level, at least the scars on the exterior of the body were proof of it.

Wen Yiming also thought so, he personally sensed the process of the black-clothed gold-edged young man containing the snake king during the detection, and his double blades left several gaps on the body of this carry, and his defense was weak.

In everyone's thoughts, the snake king seemed to have devoured the ice and was in a good mood, shaking his head and marching in front of Wen Yiming, raising his neck and glancing at the space ring, and then stared at Wen Yiming's Ziyan Dragon Spear excitedly.

Depend on! Wen Yiming was dumbfounded, the dragon spear was a future artifact, and if he was really going to be swallowed by this thing, he couldn't cry. But what he was even more curious about was how the snake king, who was less than two meters, could swallow his dragon spear of more than two meters and seven meters, eight thousand catties! Can you swallow it?

Everyone was also completely dumbfounded, and looked at the bewildered boss in unison.

Wen Yiming has no other way, and now he is only breaking through the siege, he must be dead and lifeless, not to mention these eight sixth-order guards, even the dense snakes that came one after another in the passage made his scalp numb, even if he could teleport five hundred meters, he would not be able to cross this endless line of fire.

One more second is a second, maybe there will be a turnaround, Wen Yiming secretly smiled bitterly, the dragon spear is gone, it's good to be able to save his life, now he can only follow this snake king boss, hoping to bribe him to sentence him to life imprisonment, and it doesn't matter if he is deprived of political rights for life, as long as he can survive, there is hope, Xu Xu Tuzhi.

Wen Yiming didn't dare to frighten the Snake King Judge, and gently and slowly pushed the dragon spear towards the Snake King, and then leaned against the stone wall, watching the Snake King spit out the letter and lick the Ziyan Dragon Spear.

'Sizzle'

Between the eight sixth-order guards of the Snake Dynasty and the others, Wen Yiming and the others were pleased to find that the guards who were loyal to the Lord slowly retreated two meters, and then coiled and prostrate, all of them looked at the Snake King fixedly, their eyes showed a thick expectation, and they didn't look at everyone anymore, as if they were waiting for some miracle to appear.

Although I don't know why the snake guards are like this, but in looking at each other, everyone knows that the desperate situation has taken a turn for some time, at least for the time being, they don't feel the murderous killing machine, for this reason, even if it is temporary safety, everyone breathes a sigh of relief, and their backs are soaked with clothes.

The snake king's letter was very generous, licked the corners of his cracked mouth, swam around the dragon, and gently rubbed the dragon spear with his neck, the human expression seemed to be extremely intimate with him, without the slightest violence.

What made everyone who was still nervous laugh was the intoxicated appearance of this thing squinting his eyes and shaking his neck, as if he had enjoyed a good drink.

In the unconsciously funny of the snake king, everyone's tense bodies slowly relaxed, Wen Yiming slid gently against the stone wall, sat down with his back against the stone wall, although the turning point appeared, but whether it was dead or alive had the final say.

Just when the rest of the people were also learning Wen Yiming to squat and sit down, nine pairs of eighteen eyes opened violently, and the jaw was directly dislocated, drooping softly.

Wen Yiming was no exception, his neck stretched forward, and his saliva was almost made to slip from the corners of his mouth by the sudden movement, if people who didn't know the situation thought that they were drooling when they saw the beauty.

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