That's a terrible concept. Gather sand into a tower, accumulate a lot. No matter how insignificant a weak unit is, once its number grows tenfold or hundredfold, or even thousandfold, no matter how powerful it is, it must no longer be ignored.

Like ants. Even a three-year-old child can be killed with a single finger, but when billions of ants gather together and march into a vast army, it is as terrifying as a natural disaster! Even the largest elephant on land will be gnawed into a pile of bones by the army of ants in an instant.

The same is true of the snake summoned by Lei Si. There are only eight out of ten, or even dozens or hundreds of snakes, and Cheng Li doesn't pay attention to them at all. But now, how many snakes are in front of him, and no matter how powerful the "Baal Throne" is, it is impossible to destroy all the snakes here with it alone, right?

Xiaoqing sighed, let go of Cheng Li's sleeves, and took two steps forward. A pair of big black eyes, suddenly changing with their hearts, their pupils erect, blooming with a faint blue light. An invisible and qualitative aura immediately took her as the core and pressed back towards the group of snakes that were pressing in the face.

In an instant, the poisonous waves formed by the snakes were like hitting a huge transparent reef. When the waves scattered, they could no longer advance half a foot, and hundreds of snakes even hissed and screamed, turned around, opened their mouths at the "companions" around them, and bit down fiercely, regardless of the three, seven, twenty-one.

The attacked snake was in pain, and while twisting its body violently, it opened its mouth to fight back. At least a thousand snakes were mixed together because of this, and the bloody wind was mixed with blood rain. The stench of poisonous gas spread everywhere, and even some of the disciples of the Lei family or Canghai Yueminglou who had lower martial arts skills were so dizzy that they could hardly stand.

Although the snake people can't really turn themselves into a snake, they still have many of the characteristics and abilities of a snake. Xiaoqing is not only a snake clan. Moreover, the purity of the bloodline is extremely high, and its breath is naturally a strong deterrent to other snakes. That's why she can easily stop the momentum of the snakes. You can even manipulate some of the snakes to wreak havoc in the snakes.

The change in the group of snakes made Lei Si stunned. He hurriedly took out the whistle again, brought it to his lips and blew it hard. A sound that could not be heard by human ears immediately spread in all directions. Although the thousands of snakes that were in the midst of the melee did not hear or hear, the rest of the snakes immediately regrouped their arrays and attacked Cheng Li and Xiaoqing again.

Xiaoqing has done everything he can to control the largest group of snakes within his ability. There are too many snakes that have no choice but to gather here. Even after deducting the snakes that were controlled and attacked and went berserk, there were still thousands of snakes left. Their terrifying and destructive power has not diminished in the slightest.

At this moment, even Xiaoqing was at a loss. She gritted her teeth hard, turned around and pulled Cheng Li, and shouted, "There's no way, let's go!"

Cheng Li said lightly: "Go, no need." With a shake of his hands, he put away the "Baal Throne". Hold your hands up and point to the sky. The black qi that was so thick as essence immediately surged into the sky, transforming into a demonic and hideous appearance, with teeth and claws, and roaring silently.

Cheng Li released his Dark Body, but instead of equipping it on himself, he unfolded it outside his body. However, in the blink of an eye, the demon form of the dark battle body has collapsed, but it has transformed into a huge and friendless, five-fingered, lifelike hand!

Without the slightest hesitation, Cheng Li's heart moved, and this dark giant hand had already shot it in the air with a thunderous momentum. Impartially, just on the waves formed by the snakes!

"Boom~"

A loud bang erupted, and the earth shook. When the Dark Giant landed on the ground, the entire village trembled at the same time. The disciples of the Perak Hall, as well as the children of the Canghai Yueming Building, are like small flat boats on the sea, and they can no longer stand. Except for Yang Wuxian and the arrow east god, one by one fell crookedly, falling into a rolling gourd.

Cheng Li's thought turned, and the dark giant hand immediately raised, and then dissipated in the wind. On the ground, a huge pit in the shape of a palm has been covered alive.

In the pit, countless poisonous and non-venomous snakes are entangled with each other, you have me, I have you, and they can no longer be separated, leaving only a large mass of fuzzy flesh and mud. Outside the pit, the remaining snakes hissed and screamed, scrambling to flee in all directions. No matter how angry Lei Si blew the whistle, he never thought he would be able to command them again.

The Dark Hand is condensed with the purest form of dark matter. Once the ultra-dense dark matter takes on a visible form, it weighs far beyond imagination. Even if it is just a casual shot, it has a destructive power of at least dozens of tons! No matter how fierce the giant waves of snakes are, under the hands of the giants, there is always only the share of being tortured and killed.

Judging by common sense, although the power of the Dark Giant Hand's move is huge, it must also consume a lot of energy. After a move, you will definitely need to breathe back and breathe. And this gap in pranayama is a fatal flaw that is fleeting like a white horse passing through the gap. So......

"Boom~Boom~"

The thunderbolt was startled, and the sharp sound sounded sharply, like thunder and lightning, and suddenly exploded. The sound of the strings comes from the iron-tired bow, and the sharp sound comes from the wolf's tooth arrow. Jiandongshen, who has been watching coldly and waiting for the opportunity with painstaking patience, finally made a move!

The Black Demon Lord is terrifying. If he could start all over again, the Arrow East God would never choose to be the enemy of the Black Demon Lord no matter what. It's a pity that there is never any regret medicine in the world. So Jiandongshen has no choice but to fight to the death with Cheng Li. In order to get a chance to survive, he didn't make a move, and once he did, he had no reservations and showed his ability to press the bottom of the box.

Seven Absolute Marks: Thunder Arrows!

True to its name, an arrow is like a thunderbolt, so fast that it is dizzying! Among so many onlookers present, the only one who can react in time is Xiaoqing! Her face changed drastically, and she exclaimed, "Little brother, lie down!" Without thinking, she grabbed Cheng Li's sleeve hard, and was about to pull him to lie on the ground together to dodge this fatal arrow.

But Cheng Li was like a mainstay and didn't move at all. With a flick of his hand, the "Baal Throne" reappeared, and the muzzle of the gun moved sideways carelessly, and then in a demonic roar, it suddenly spat out a cloud of blue light, and went straight to the arrow of the arrow god.

The light is dazzling, but not to the point of blinding. It's fast, but it's not so fast that it's impossible to find with the naked eye. In fact, the "Baal Throne" is the same as the "Thunder of Destruction", these weapons that are transformed after fusing dark matter can freely adjust their power.

Moreover, in Cheng Li's mind, it is enough to use a knife to deal with a mere wolf's tooth arrow, at most one-tenth of the power of the "Baal Throne...... Right!?