Chapter 308: Repulsion

The snake spirit body is smart, wandering in the flame corridor, chasing and biting Ling Xingyue one by one, for Ling Xingyue's long knife, it is also not dodging or dodging, it is completely the way of playing with hob meat, a mouthful of venom, the poisonous gas steaming all over his body, it is also smoked Ling Xingyue constantly retreats and dodges, seeing Ling Xingyue's pillar of fire subside, he raised his head again, summoned his subordinates again, and countless small snakes emerged from the ground, and Ling Xingyue was annoyed to see it.

The newly emerged little snake looks more agile and poisonous than the first batch of snakes, and the patterns on its body are particularly gorgeous, scurrying from all directions, blocking Ling Xingyue's moving space, even if it is cut in half, it has to pounce on it, wanting to bite it. Ling Xingyue knew that if it dragged on like this, it was really possible for him to be turned over by these snake spirits here, he was not afraid, he could fly away with the wind, but his brothers didn't have this ability, Zhang Yishan and the cavalry saw the pillar of fire they sent, if they rushed here, they would be wiped out.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the flames around his body retracted again, and his body leaned forward, and after the sword, a straight line went straight to the snake spirit:

"Lao Tzu is going to eat your spicy strips today!"

The snake spirit drummed out of his mouth, and the blue-purple smoke accompanied by the flickering poisonous sparks gushed out, and the corrosive gas, no matter how far away, was unbearable, Ling Xingyue closed his breath, ignited the flame of the protective body, and was about to break in, even if he was damaged, he had to let the snake spirit ten times the top, and at the moment of breaking into the poisonous fog, Ling Xingyue's bag was inside.

Suddenly, the silver-white light lit up, and the poisonous mist seemed to be isolated by a cover, and a passage appeared, and the poisonous fire of the dry poison did not even touch the flame used by Ling Xingyue to protect the body, so Ling Xingyue gently and skillfully let it go, the snake spirit obviously did not expect that Ling Xingyue actually had such a poison-avoiding spirit on his body, and he was stunned, and he was rushed to the front of Ling Xingyue, pointing forward with a long knife, and fitting up, to give the snake spirit an unforgettable lesson.

Ling Xingyue struck a blow, pointed forward with the long knife, broke through the blockade of the poisonous mist, and killed the snake spirit by surprise, but the snake spirit was also not afraid, knowing that all the damage in his spare time would be absorbed by the shaman, and the other person was already dead, and it didn't matter if there was one more knife wound, he still opened his mouth and continued to spray poison, hoping that if a star and a half fell on Ling Xingyue, he would be able to turn the tables immediately.

This time, the snake spirit miscalculated, Ling Xingyue's knife looked powerful, but it was a false move, the long knife ran seven inches towards the snake spirit, just when it was not hit in front of him, it suddenly rose in reverse, and then came out of his hand, nailed to the upper jaw of the snake spirit, the handle of the knife to the top of the underwear, and the snake spirit opened its big mouth, resisted, the snake spirit was spraying poison with all its might, I didn't expect this knife to enter the mouth, the sharp blade entrance, I couldn't swallow it, I couldn't spit it out, after shaking my head twice, I found that the card was very tight, so I had to use the snake tail to stick it into my mouth, Only then did he throw out the sword, and suddenly found that Ling Xingyue, who was standing in front of him, was gone, and when he looked back, he found that Ling Xingyue had rushed to the corpse of the last shaman, holding a dark blue fireball in each hand, and pressed it into that body.

The snake spirit found out that he had been fooled, and he was furious, but it was too late, and he watched as two fireballs were pressed into the shaman's body, and then there was a puff of green smoke, and the body of the last shaman turned into flying ashes in the sky silently, and then the red light flashed, and the spell that summoned himself across the space was disrupted and disappeared.

In Ling Xingyue's perception, he had already discovered that this snake spirit was not really here, it was brought over by some form of spell across space, under the constraints and protection of that kind of spell, a direct attack on the big snake had no effect, the source of this spell, don't think about it, it was also launched by the shaman before he died, look at his ruthlessness of piercing himself with a staff, what kind of blood curse is it, but it's still too real, just say what you want to die in the mouth of the poisonous snake, isn't this a reminder for the enemy to prepare, It's really a bit laughable.

Therefore, Ling Xingyue's attack target at the beginning was not the snake spirit, but on the body of this dead shaman, as long as his physical existence could be destroyed, then the spell would naturally disappear, and this big snake would go back and forth from where, and the powerful tricks he made were all to confuse the sight of this snake spirit, making him think that he really used it as an opponent and did not hesitate to fight with all his might.

Sure enough, this method worked with one blow, the snake spirit was obscured, and then the shaman was turned into flying ash by two fireballs, these two fireballs, Ling Xingyue spared no effort to use the pure demon flame condensation, not only can incinerate the body, but also destroy the soul, under one blow, the body is gone, and no matter how much blood curse marks are gone, looking at the red snake in front of him can no longer maintain his existence, it slowly fades and disappears in front of his eyes, Ling Xingyue really has the urge to give it a middle finger, you are embarrassed to be a big brother here, If it weren't for this shaman's spell to protect you, Lao Tzu would have roasted you and eaten you.

Repelled the big snake, eliminated the shaman, and killed Nayan Turi, as well as a group of generals, Ling Xingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, watching the wind gradually get smaller, the clouds gradually dissipated, and the moonlight was also revealed, Ling Xingyue raised his eyes and looked around, and saw that this Wara military camp was already in chaos, and there were fleeing soldiers everywhere, all shouting wildly, and pushing the companions around him, trampling and fleeing, and causing even greater chaos with chaos. A caravan of horses, chasing behind, seemed to be small in number, but they were pushing the Warat soldiers, several times their size, to flee, and it was like a sheepdog driving the flock, and a few men gathered around the flock, and drove them to trample more sheep.

The tactics have been established, and now in such a situation, Ling Xingyue knows that the Warat people have no strength to return to the sky, no matter how powerful the famous generals are, there is no way to bring back such an army that is chaotic like this, seeing the success, Ling Xingyue is also strong, with thousands of people, he will face an opponent who is nearly ten times his own, and they are all elites in a hundred battles, on the surface, Ling Xingyue is a bamboo in his chest, but in fact, he really has no bottom in his heart, you know, these sergeants are not a big threat to themselves, it's a big deal, they are gone, But in the face of these Ming men who gave their names to themselves, Ling Xingyue really hoped to be able to bring them all back.

Seeing that the sky was starting to gradually brighten, Ling Xingyue was not hiding her figure, she found a horse around and galloped towards the team.