Chapter 169: Bad Feeling

The subtlety turned on, and everything around slowed down.

Wang Yan took a step forward and pursued the little snake.

The blow just now didn't kill it, but it also seriously injured it. A trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of the small snake's mouth, and the body wrapped in fine scales was also a little thicker.

Wang Yan's moment was so spicy that he almost slapped the little snake into meat floss.

Wang Yan, who knew the weakness of the little snake, was so strong that he couldn't spare the snake and began to attack frantically.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Hiss!"

The little snake was hit by Wang Yan and roared in pain, struggled to control its body, and dodged Wang Yan who was pursuing.

The little snake went through countless fights of the same kind and devoured flesh and blood, and finally became one. It's just that the final strength has exceeded the limit of what it can control, and it could have time to digest these energies and usher in the final transformation after killing the ice toad by means of sneak attack, but it was unexpectedly interrupted by Wang Yan, who suddenly appeared, and he couldn't exert all his strength at all under the serious injury and backlash.

The little snake dodged Wang Yan's kick, and the cold vertical pupils overflowed with murderous intent, and the anger of hatred made it want to eat Wang Yan alive.

With a hiss, a cloud of red light erupted from the little snake's body again, the edges of the shiny blood-colored scales twisted and twitched, and a layer of finer white scales squeezed out from below, squeezing out the original blood-colored scales one by one.

Wang Yan secretly screamed badly, and no longer dared to hesitate, and the red sky in his hand fell fiercely on the white scales of the little snake's newborn.

"Ding!"

When Chixiao landed on the little snake, a sound of gold and iron sounded, which shocked Wang Yan's palms numbly.

"Shhh...... Whew......"

A painful howl came from the little snake, and Wang Yan's sinking heart calmed down a lot.

Eyes were fixed on the little snake, and although the newborn scales were harder, they were obviously invulnerable without time for precipitation.

Wang Yan waved Chixiao, and the tip of the sword slammed into the little snake's white and tender body.

The first chapter of the "Twelve Chapters of Imperial Power" can mobilize the muscles of the whole body after cultivating to the fullest, so as to exert dozens of times the normal strength.

While it's not a wise move to fight head-on with such metal-like scales, it's not necessarily wrong to have Chixiao in hand.

"Poof!"

The sharp blade tore through the body of the little snake and skewered it directly on the sword.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Yan slashed the nanofilament horizontally, trying to tear it in half.

"Poof!"

The little snake that was penetrated through its body struggled frantically, and after the flesh was torn apart, the red blood was thrown towards Wang Yan.

In order to kill the little snake, Wang Yan did not choose to dodge, and suffered a loss.

With the Chixiao Sword blocking, the little snake's wings could not protect the lower half of its body, and it was directly slashed off by the nanosilk along the blade.

And a drop of blood fell on his finger, which also injured Wang Yan a little.

The sharp pain made the little snake twitch wildly, and a wave of pain came from his fingers.

Subconsciously looking down, Wang Yan found that his nails had disappeared, and even the surrounding skin seemed to have been corroded, revealing the white bones inside.

Without even thinking about it, Wang Yan slammed this finger from the root towards the Chixiao Sword, and then his body exploded back and pulled away.

Stopping the bleeding, applying medicine, dressing, all in five seconds.

After Wang Yan quickly solved the injury on his finger, he looked ahead, and saw a small snake with a pure white body slowly flying up, and the two small bulges on his back were swollen and moving, as if something was about to break out of the shell.

The little white snake stared at Wang Yan hatefully, looked up to the sky and roared, and the cold hiss turned into a loud dragon groan. With a "snort", the bulge behind it broke, and another pair of beautiful white wings burst out of the shell.

The bits of blood stained on the newborn wings slowly slid down the feathers and dripped into the water. The little snake's wings fluttered, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and a scorching fire energy emerged from the wings, spreading out violently.

"This feeling ......"

Wang Yan couldn't hide the horror in his heart, "I want to suffer!" ”

"Not only are the wounds all over my body gone, but I have even completed the metamorphosis in just five seconds, what is the situation? Isn't this the world of storms? ”

The little snake's wings broke out of the cocoon, his breath soared, and he howled freely, turning his head and putting his cold gaze on Wang Yan.

"Whew!"

A tearing sound sounded, and Wang Yan felt a pain in his left arm, and blood was constantly flowing out of a three or four centimeter-long wound. The sleeve of his left arm had been torn from the wound and was held in the mouth by the winged snake.

The corners of the little snake's mouth were slightly upturned, and Wang Yan actually found a trace of abuse on its face.

"Damn it!"

Wang Yan couldn't believe that he could easily press the little snake to the ground and beat it before, and the situation was completely reversed in just a few seconds.

The little snake grew a pair of white wings, and its speed instantly increased several times. Now you can not only press him to the ground and beat him, but also hang him up and pump him.

This kind of narrow place is very bad for the little snake with a surge in speed, and of course it is even worse for Wang Yan.

Even if the little snake is restricted, he can play around in a circle, but it is difficult for him to even dodge.

"Whew!"

Another tearing sound sounded, and a large piece of the fabric on Wang Yan's shoulder was torn off, and a small wound appeared there.

Obviously, the little snake didn't want to kill him right away, but played with it like a cat and a mouse.

When it gets tired of playing, it will be Wang Yan's death.

"What the hell is this?"

Wang Yan didn't dare to imagine why the little snake that could be easily beaten before had changed so much, not only was the speed unbelievably fast, but even the strength was several times stronger.

"Ding!"

A crisp voice sounded in front of him, Wang Yan felt a shock in his arm, and the Chixiao Sword was almost unstable and flew out.

A pair of winged snakes and two pairs of winged snakes are simply one in the sky and one in the ground, the former is a worm, and the latter is not much different from a dragon to Wang Yan.

The speed that is too fast to lock, the scales that are so hard that even a sword can hardly damage, and the strength that has been strengthened several times more than that, are simply invulnerable.

Without much time to think, Wang Yan immediately made a decision. He wants to lure the little snake to the place where the fire unicorn is, and let the two monsters fight.

As for why he didn't run outside, Wang Yan felt that if he ran outside the Lingyun Cave, he would really die.

In the vast expanse of space, the speed of the small snake will increase to an unimaginable level, and it is impossible to run with the limited power of the aircraft. Leaving the Lingyun Cave seems to be a way of life, but in fact it is a dead end, no different from suicide.

And it is different when it comes to the Fire Qilin, as the well-deserved overlord in the Lingyun Cave, the possibility of the Fire Qilin being able to coexist peacefully with the little snake is basically zero.