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The snakes he raised were called blind snakes, and although these snakes were eyeless, they were extremely poisonous enough to harm the monks of the Taoist realm. This snake is particularly special in that its venom is colorless and odorless, and can be transmitted through the air, while monks who are affected by this venom often lose control of their bodies for a short period of time, and are no longer able to fight.

In order to raise these blind snakes, Saren didn't know how much cost and effort he had spent, but at this moment, he was actually treated badly by the old demon dog, which simply made him irritable.

And he also knew that the tawny drum in Moga's hand was something that mimicked the sound of a blind snake's sleeping insects. Although the blind snake is strong, there are also things to counterbalance it in this northern desolate land, and the sleeping insect beast is such an existence. This beast is not large, but it has the function of making a blind snake sleep through sound. And after these blind snakes fall asleep, they can swallow them one by one without much effort and turn them into food in the belly, which restricts this terrible blind snake a lot.

At this moment, the blind snakes are all asleep, and the sound of Moga's drums will also lure those real sleeping insects and beasts to come. At that time, these blind snakes that he had worked so hard to welcome would be swept away by these sleeping insects and beasts, which was unacceptable to Saren!

"Demon Old Dog, you have done a good thing to me today, I want you to die!" Saren's eyes were bloodshot, and he struck with a sharp blade and a critical attack, wanting to kill this group of people from the gray wolf tribe as soon as possible, so as to wake up these blind snakes as soon as possible and recover the loss!

"Do a lot of injustice, Saren, sooner or later you will suffer the sin of devouring your body!" Seeing that the Great Witch of the Evil Eye Clan attacked him, Moga would not sit idly by. He held a bone dagger in his hand and fought against Saren!

At this time, at the other end of the battlefield, the four iron golems were all entangled by Paulel, Doron, Mordo, and Tie Che at this time. The cultivation of these four people is above the fourfold Dao Artistic Conception, and among them, the realm of Baoler has reached the fivefold Dao Artistic Conception, so for a while, these people fought against the iron puppet, and they did not fall behind for the time being!

And in the center of the battlefield, Zhen Yinjian was confronting Arslan. Zhen Yinjian's eyes were cold, but Arslan had a fearless and relaxed demeanor, and the two looked at each other for a while, and Arslan spoke.

"Zhen Yinjian, you really don't know what death is! Originally, this gentleman was troubled by everything, and he didn't care about dealing with you. If you lose it, you may be able to pick up a dog's life if you run away. Who would have thought that you, a little ghost, would be so arrogant that you would dare to take the wolf cubs of the gray wolf clan to raid my evil eye, and I am really so easy to provoke Arslan?" After saying this, the Lord of the Evil Eye Clan looked frivolous, as if looking at a dead thing.

"You're too greedy, Arslan, greedy people will always die very early!" Zhen Yinjian's face was like frost, and he didn't have a good color.

"Greed, aren't you fucking stupid? In this northern desolate land, every piece of land is soaked in blood, and if you don't fight, someone else will take everything from you. Blame the gray wolf clan for being too weak, this clan must die!" Arslan continued, with a smile on his face.

"And you, you trouble-stirring worm? Do you think that if you take advantage of this melee, you will be the savior? Little ghost, Lao Tzu will let you know today what it means to respect the strong and eat for the weak!" With that, countless fog and fog suddenly appeared in Arslan's body.

The mist-like thing quickly dispersed, and behind him condensed a one-eyed, eight-legged monster that walked like a long snake.

This monster flowed its body, spreading its entire body to a height of dozens of zhang, and one eye was turning, staring at Zhen Yinjian with an evil light.

"The evil god is coming!" Arslan roared angrily, and the huge snake behind him seemed to be resurrected, and a huge head smashed in front of Zhen Yinjian.

Boom! The king's tent was destroyed, the earth shook, the mountains shook, the flying stones were splashed, and the dust was flying. This violent blow smashed a deep pit ten zhang in diameter on the ground, but it did not kill Zhen Yinjian.

Zhen Yinjian's body stood upright on the cliff not far away, and a few drops of sweat appeared on his head. This strange beast called the "Evil God" is supposed to be something similar to the True Monarch's Law Appearance. It's just that his power is extremely tyrannical, and it can be said that it is enough to defeat the sixfold monk of the Dao Artistic Conception. And its arrival speed is still at this level, which can be said to be extremely terrifying.

"Run, I'll see how long you can escape!" Arslan stood with his hands in his hands, his body suspended in the air, and stood in a higher position than the "evil god", overlooking Zhen Yinjian, as if he was a king looking down on his servants!

"This ...... I'm afraid this monster has the strength of more than five realms!" Mo Du saw this hundred-zhang "evil god", sparing him as a brave man, and his teeth were terrified at this time.

Arslan's strength has reached this point, and almost no one in the crowd present is his opponent, this battle is difficult to fight!

"Damn!" Doron's face turned pale, and he felt that this "evil god" was more than twice as powerful as him, enough to crush him with a single blow. When encountering such a terrible enemy, where are the odds of winning!

"Are you going to lose?" Mohe, who was fighting against the Evil Eye Clan's Great Witch Saren, was a little sad in his heart, he knew that Zhen Yinjian would not be Arslan's opponent, and he had never seen Zhen Yinjian show such terrifying strength. Originally, he thought that he had reached the fifth level of Dao artistic conception, and the strength of the first Great Monarch, Baoler, and the strength of the gray wolf tribe were enough to defeat Arslan and cut off the poisonous head of the evil eye tribe, but he didn't expect that the other party would have such preparation, such strength!

Don't underestimate the difference between the fivefold strength of the Dao Artistic Conception and the sixfold strength of the Dao Artistic Conception is only one realm, and the gap in this strength is at least twice as much. The elder Great Witch knew that the Gray Wolf Clan's ancestor Maharaja had spent thirty years and still had no way to break through to the Sixth Realm of Dao Realm, and the difficulty of this could be imagined.

The sixfold realm of the Dao artistic conception is an extremely important threshold in the Dao artistic conception, and after crossing it, it will not only greatly increase the strength, but also greatly help the level beyond the Dao artistic conception!

At this time, Arslan's strength has surpassed the sixfold Dao Artistic Conception, so it is definitely not something that Zhen Yinjian and others can win by wheel battle!

What's more, the people of the gray wolf clan don't have a numerical advantage yet! Looking at the four iron golems that were rolling in and terrifying, Mohe felt that there was probably no hope of winning this battle!

"Are you going to die?" Tie Che felt that the strength of his body was becoming more and more unsustainable, although he relied on the "Destroying Fa Dan" to reach the fourfold level of Dao Artistic Conception, but somehow, his realm was the most unstable, facing the iron puppet in front of him that seemed to never get tired, Tie Che felt a complete sense of powerlessness.

At this time, he glanced at Paulal, who was still fighting desperately against the iron golem, and suddenly smiled dumbly.

How can such a weak self be worthy of such a woman? Competing with Zhen Yinjian and being jealous, he still takes it for granted!

However, seeing that Paulel was fighting so hard, he didn't want to be looked down upon, and Tie Che secretly made up his mind that even if he died, he would never lose the face of his clan!

Punch after punch smashed into the iron golem's body, and Baoler, who was already a five-fold Dao artistic conception, was now extremely powerful, and it was quite easy to deal with this iron golem, and almost every punch could hit this monster's body. It's just that the hardness of his body is even worse than Fu Jin, and he punches so hard, but he only hits this iron golem with potholes, which is not enough to completely kill it!

Baoral was startled by a gust of wind, and looked back to see the "evil god" giant, and at the same time saw Zhen Yinjian, who was a little reluctant to dodge.

"Brother, you must win! if you lose, we will lose!" said Paulel softly in his heart, turning his head to deal with the iron golem. She was determined to get rid of the monster as soon as possible so that she could help the rest of her clan!

Looking at Zhen Yinjian fluttering up and down but there was no way to take his "evil god", Arslan showed a satisfied smile, and he looked at Zhen Yinjian with contempt.

"I thought you had some strength, but it turned out to disappoint me too much. I used to have some interest in killing you with my own hands. But for now, you're just a fast bug. The power of the four realms of Dao Artistic Conception is not as good as that little girl, and you can kill many warriors of our clan with you, it's really ridiculous!"

Zhen Yinjian didn't pay any attention to the other party's ridicule, and just used the cliffs, tree tops, and valleys to hide his traces, but a pair of eyes stared at this huge "evil god" monster with full attention.

What Arslan didn't notice was that the image of this "evil god" was floating rapidly in Zhen Yinjian's pupils, and it was changing repeatedly at an extremely slow speed.

"Enough, I'm tired of you damn bug!" Arslan's face was impatient, he pressed his right palm against the void, only to see that the hundred-foot "evil god" suddenly smashed down at a very fast speed, and the direction of the smash was where Zhen Yinjian was!

Seeing that everything around Zhen Yinjian was shrouded by this "evil god", its extremely fast speed also made it difficult for Zhen Yinjian to dodge. The evil god finally smashed his ass to the ground!

The wind swept and everything was scattered. This evil god sat down, but the entire base camp of the evil eye tribe was flattened, and all the others were swept away by a gust of wind and scattered a hundred feet away!

"Roar ......" The evil god let out a sharp roar as if it was a real living thing, and there was a look of satisfaction in his single eye, it seemed that it had confirmed to kill Zhen Yinjian.

"Brother......" Baoler let out a coquettish cry, crying sadly, she watched Zhen Yinjian being crushed by that behemoth, but she couldn't do anything, and there was boundless pain in her heart!

Duolong, Mordu, Tie Che, and the Great Witch Demon He all looked gloomy, no one expected such a result. Zhen Yinjian, a native of Zhongzhou who had saved them from danger several times, died like this, crushed by this evil god like a worm!

And at this time, with the sinister laughter of the Great Witch of the Evil Eye Clan, one of the four iron golems caught up with the people of the Gray Wolf Clan again, vowing to wipe them out!

"Fight with them, damn it!" Doron, who was usually silent and silent, seemed to inspire the last blood courage at this time, and tore off his upper leather coat, revealing his sturdy body. And Mo Du beside him did the same, and also took off his upper clothes, revealing his swarthy chest!