A hundred years ago

In order to escape the hunt of the goblins, the Brahma clan hid in the dark forest.

Countless giant pythons in the form of adults opened the way in front of them, and the "rustle" sound of their bodies rubbing against the dead branches and leaves was terrifying.

A skinny male snake demon followed the group closely with his wife-to-be-to-be in his arms. In his arms, the same thin banshee clutched her stomach in pain, her pale face like a dead person.

Her lower body oozed blood, soaked in the loess on the side of the road.

"Boom...... Ahh

"Huanzhu, bear with me, it's almost here!" the man said in a panic, speeding up his pace. But the woman had clearly reached her limit, she screamed loudly, she could no longer control her appearance, and on her arms, the green scales gradually appeared.

The man looked at his wife distressedly, and finally stopped, put her on the ground, and urged the magic power to produce for her.

The brigade faded away, leaving only the wind blowing between the trees.

The woman could no longer maintain the prototype, and turned into a green snake, lying on the ground weakly, unable to shout anything anymore, and allowing her husband to use the magic power to produce the child.

Crimson dyed white, the man carefully held the egg in his arms, and used a little magic power to build a temperature box for his wife.

He stood up and tried to catch up with the group again, but unexpectedly there was a commotion behind him.

He turned back in horror, only to see ugly goblins, smelling blood, scurrying out of the ground and lunging at them. The man didn't have much magic power left, he gritted his teeth, shook the snake's tail hard, and was about to move forward, but was pulled by countless goblins that came out of the ground.

They chewed on the thin snake's tail, and broke the green snake's breeding ground, tearing her apart and devouring her alive. The man screamed loudly with red eyes, but his head was screwed off by the ugly goblin, sucking the marrow and swallowing the bones.

Suddenly, a sword shadow broke through, and several goblins turned into smoke. The rest of the goblins knew that something was wrong and fled back to the cave, only to be burned by a handful of fire.

When the owner of the sword stood firm, it was a young child. He put away his sword, recited a few incantations, and saw the husband and wife disperse with the wind.

He picked up the egg and walked deeper.

"From now on, you will be called Qingzhu. ”