Cheng Yiming naturally knew that the White Bone Demon Snake was far from being comparable to those low-level demonic beasts, and he didn't stop for a moment, and continued to run wildly, looking sideways and looking back, under this look, he only felt a slight suffocation in his chest, and he was really surprised. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But seeing that the white bone demon snake behind him was roaring, three pairs of colorful huge wings fluttered violently, and the mountain-like behemoth body actually flew up and pounced on Cheng Yiming in the air. Although Cheng Yiming was surprised in his heart, he saw that this monster had three pairs of wings at the beginning, and he was more or less vigilant, and at this time, he saw that the white bone demon snake that had been running on the ground suddenly flew over, and several ways to deal with it flashed in his mind.

It was just an instant before and after, and the huge body of the white bone demon snake had already swooped in.

The huge wings swirled with the fishy wind, and before the figure fell, a huge shadow enveloped Cheng Yiming's body first.

Between the lightning and flint, I saw Cheng Yiming's original figure running forward, as if it was nailed to the spot, and then, without waiting for the huge body of the white bone demon snake to fall, he was already twisting strangely in place, and forced through the gap between the giant wings of the white bone demon snake.

This dangerous and dangerous move, not only did the white bone demon snake not expect it, but even Cheng Yiming himself couldn't help but sweat.

If there is a slight half-point spread pool during the period, the end can be imagined.

The white bone demon snake with great power, its arrogance and ferocity, Cheng Yiming naturally knows it.

I can only hear the sound of 'bang' incessantly.

Immediately after that, in the sound of 'click', several huge and towering cedar trees, under the earth-shattering pounce of the white bone demon snake, broke off in unison, and slowly fell into the dense forest, stirring up gusts of snow.

Before and after, but in an instant, Cheng Yiming had already taken the opportunity to fly away.

The white bone demon snake roared again and again in its mouth, flapping its wings and chasing after it again.

If it was placed in normal times, Cheng Yiming asked himself that although he couldn't deal with such a powerful Saint-rank boss, if he wanted to escape in front of him, it would be a breeze, and a hidden shadow that had been promoted to the highest level alone was more than enough.

If Long Yu is by his side at the moment, he can't say that he still has the strength to fight.

A boss of this level, the things it drops, must also be very attractive.

And among the ancient ruins of the guild league, although the Netherworld Three-headed Dog is also the same saint-level boss, but as a specific existence that appears in the game, it naturally does not have any drops, except for a few fragments of relics, and even no experience.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yiming felt a faint sense of regret in his heart.

Of course, this idea is only fleeting.

Now his first task is to introduce this white bone demon snake and the army of tens of thousands of monsters behind it into the ambush circle of the Killing Valley. Therefore, he not only had to ensure that the White Bone Demon Snake would not be lost, but also that he would not hang up in such a dangerous situation.

Compared to fleeing or turning around to fight, the situation he is facing now is more difficult.

The destination is getting closer and closer.

Cheng Yiming was running, the corner of his eye swept away, and he suddenly kicked down, and then a shrub as thick as an arm rebounded, flashing to the side suddenly, and at the same time, at the moment of landing, he summoned the unicorn again.

Because in this reckless dense forest, a narrow but clear path suddenly appeared.

And starting not far away, the terrain gradually became flat and open, so he did not hesitate to summon the unicorn beast and flew up.

The rolling red flames suddenly erupted, accompanied by a low roar like a dragon's groan, and this leaping flame, with a bit of pressing scorching aura in an instant, rushed towards the direction of the Killing Valley like a huge fireball.

Everywhere they passed, the flying snowflakes rolled upside down and turned into bursts of white vapor.

If it was in the woodland, Cheng Yiming could still rely on the steep terrain and dense trees to deal with the huge and terrifying white bone demon snake, but in this open land, it was obvious that he could no longer be like before.

Besides, time was too short for him to continue to delay in the dense forest.

With his ultra-high speed and the flying figure of the unicorn beast, the speed has almost reached his current extreme, even the white bone demon snake that kept flapping three pairs of huge wings behind him and flying wildly couldn't pull in the distance for a while.

One after the other, a cloud of rolling red flames, a thick black fog, dazzling.

In this way, he galloped out for miles in a matter of moments.

Worst!

And at this moment, Cheng Yiming's heart suddenly swooped out, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.

Under such a chase, the white bone demon snake naturally couldn't help itself, and he could calmly lead it into the ground of the Killing Valley, but in this way, wouldn't the army of low-level demonic beasts and monsters behind him, who still had more than 10,000 behind, be far behind?

Thinking of this, Cheng Yiming stiffly stopped his body and quickly summoned back the unicorn beast.

Not far away, the white bone demon snake flew with bursts of fishy and pungent black mist, roaring and furious.

Bang.

The Xuanyuan sword slowly unsheathed with bursts of purple inscriptions.

Facing the north wind of the call sign and the turbulent snow, Cheng Yiming slowly raised the long sword in his hand, his eyes flashed a little resolute, and he stood in place, looking at the direction where the white bone demon snake pounced, with a solemn face.

He had to stop now, or at least to fight the army of monsters behind him.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand carried a low Qingyue sword sound, and the purple light above and below the sword body gradually became dazzling.

One person, one sword, Xiao Xiao Fengxue.

The whole world seemed to become quiet at that moment.

Cheng Yiming's slightly thin figure was like an ancient god of war at this time, exuding bursts of cold killing intent.

Are you afraid of death?

Are you afraid of death itself, or are you filled with a primordial fear of the unknown? Or is it the faint regret of the unfulfilled wish, the nostalgia and reluctance to love and hate the rolling red dust?

Time seemed to stop in this trance.

Roar~

The white bone demon snake flew far away with the wind and snow, and its huge body circled down in mid-air, and fell to the ground with a bang, so that the snow around it was mixed with dead branches and leaves, and it flew endlessly, and it did not fall for a long time.

Although this monster's intelligence is not very high, it is still full of doubts and hesitation when Cheng Yiming suddenly gave up escaping, and the sword sword stood in place, looking at each other coldly, and did not rashly attack for a while.

After all, this white bone demon snake has survived since ancient times, and it naturally has a lot of knowledge.

The most important thing is that the moment it faced the small figure in front of it, that pair of cold eyes, a trace of fear flashed in the bottom of its heart.

This feeling has not been felt in tens of millions of years.

The cold cry was endless, and the snow was still falling.

Time seems to pass very slowly at this time.

After all, this white bone demon snake was just a magical beast with a low spiritual intelligence, and after a long time, it finally couldn't hold back its brutal and murderous nature, raised its head and roared, shook its huge wings, and flew towards Cheng Yiming.

Before the figure arrived, a purple-black poisonous mist in his mouth had already erupted first.

Suddenly, Cheng Yiming's figure, which was almost submerged in the rolling poisonous mist, disappeared suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, in a burst of joyful sound like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, I saw a brilliant colorful light, with the momentum of thunder, instantly breaking through the chaotic wind and snow, breaking through the rolling poisonous mist of the white bone demon snake, and swept out like a withering and decaying.

At the moment when the ghost shadow moved, Cheng Yiming did not hesitate to launch the Changhong Penetration.

The huge pillar of colorful light made the surrounding air seem to be compressed.

Roar~

The furious roar of the white bone demon snake spread far away in this vast wind and snow.