"Then you have to be careful, don't break your teeth!" Qin Mu sneered.

"Boy, your sharp teeth should be left to Lord Yama, you have to pay attention, I'm going to do it!"

A hint of awe flashed in Wen Mao's eyes, and Sen Ran smiled.

At the same time, the hearts of the surrounding people couldn't help but tremble.

Because, at this moment, they could clearly feel a terrifying killing intent, which shot out from Wen Mao's body.

It's like countless invisible cold swords, overwhelmingly sweeping this world.

And the next second, in the surprised eyes of everyone.

Suddenly, I saw a flash of red light around Wen Mao's body, and a huge shadow quietly flashed, covering his body.

If you look closely, it turned out to be a red-scaled giant snake.

I saw that the top of the giant snake's head was actually covered with long hairs like just thorns, and it looked very awkward.

The cold-blooded snake pupils stared at Qin Mu deadly, swallowing the slender snake letter, looking very hideous.

"Oh my God! It's a red-scaled snake!"

"I really didn't expect such a high-level spirit beast to be obtained by him!

"It is said that there were no more than three red-scaled snakes at this time!"

"The red-scaled snake is not only small in number, but the most terrifying thing is the steel spines on its head, which are not only hard but also highly venomous.

The most terrifying thing is that it can automatically fall off and actively attack enemies, and it will grow back after falling off. ”

"No wonder those strong people planted in Wen Mao's hands are inevitably doomed to rot all over their bodies. ”

“......”

Seeing that Wen Mao summoned his Martial Spirit Yuan Beast as soon as he made a move, everyone was shocked.

Because, this red-scaled snake is not only a high-level spirit animal, but also extremely rare.

He lives in the desert in the northern part of China all year round.

The red-scaled snake can't help but be highly poisonous, and the special thing about this poison is that.

It is not only useful for ordinary people, but even those who cultivate martial arts are not immune.

Therefore, some martial cultivators with low cultivation may be lucky enough to encounter it.

I don't dare to start easily, I will choose to leave quickly.

After all, they wanted to kill it and successfully take out the Beast Crystal Spirit Core.

It's not just about strength, it's about luck.

After all, not all spirit beasts had a beast crystal spirit core in their bodies, and they refined it into a martial spirit primordial beast.

Therefore, if Wen Mao can encounter such an opportunity, how can everyone not envy him?

"Boy, if you can die under my red-scaled snake, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death!"

The red light reflected on Wen Mao's obscene cheeks, looking a little terrifying.

I saw that Qin Mu was staring at the red-scaled snake with anxious eyes, and his face was full of joy.

"Yes, it's appropriate!"

I saw that Qin Mu nodded thoughtfully, and said a sentence without beginning or end.

"To be honest, I'm curious, how did you kill Lin Zhongyu with the strength of a six-star martial artist?"

I saw Wen Mao full of anticipation, said.

"You'll find out later!Oh! No, they'll know!"

Qin Mu stared at the red-scaled snake and said with a mysterious smile.

"I'll show you today, in real strength, all luck is in vain!"

Wen Mao snorted coldly and said with a cruel smile.

"Death, boy!"

I only heard Wen Mao's voice before it ended, and saw that he was like a ghost.

In an instant, it turned into a red light and shot directly at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu stared at the fleeting red light with a calm face, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, setting off an intriguing arc.

"Firescale Thorn!"

Just when Wen Mao's figure was about to reach Qin Mu, he heard a loud shout, which came from the red light.

Suddenly, I saw countless steel thorns wrapped in red light, like hundreds of millions of wild bees, directly used against Qin Mu.

For a while, even the sky was dyed red.

"As soon as you make a move, it's a nirvana, it seems that Wen Mao didn't plan at all, leaving a trace of life for that kid. ”

"I thought there would be a good show to watch, but I didn't expect it to end so soon, it's really disappointing!"

"Okay, play slowly, Wen Mao, this liar!"

"Hey! From now on, there will be another pair of footprints on Huangquan Road!"

"There's no way around it, it's all his own doing!"

"Originally, with his talent, if he could be a little smarter, he would have a place in the Chinese secular world in the future.

It's a pity that not only did he not restrain his edge, but swaggered around, and only then did he end up with a situation where his talent died early!"

"There is never a shortage of geniuses in this world, and genius has never been synonymous with longevity!"

"So, people have to know how to be restrained!"

“......”

Looking at Wen Mao's imposing attack, everyone couldn't help but smile bitterly, shaking their heads and sighing.

The Fire Scale Thorn is Wen Mao's special move.

No one had ever survived his killer move.

There has never been a person who can make Wen Mao directly release a killing move as soon as he makes a move.

This is enough to prove Wen Mao's attention to Qin Mu and his firm killing intent.

Qin Mu's face was calm, and he stared motionlessly at the overwhelming red light steel thorns.

Just when the first steel thorn was less than an inch away from Qin Mu's forehead.

Suddenly, I saw Qin Mu move without warning.

In everyone's incredulous expressions, Qin Mu actually grabbed the fire scale thorn with his hand at this moment.

"What? This kid doesn't want to die, does he? How dare he grab the firescale thorn with his bare hands?"

"Damn, and this kind of operation? Did he really catch it?"

"This is simply a madman! No wonder Wen Mao takes him so seriously!"

"Hehe, grabbing one has a fart, so many thorns, even if he has a thousand hands, it won't help!"

"That's true! I'm going to die anyway, and it doesn't matter if I catch it or not!"

“......”

Qin Mu's actions shocked everyone.

The firescale thorn is highly poisonous, and it kills when touched.

Coupled with Wen Mao's own terrifying strength, even some strong people who are much stronger than Wen Mao don't dare to take this move with their bare hands.

However, now, Qin Mu, whose own strength is only a six-star martial artist, actually dares to be so bold.

In the eyes of everyone, this is tantamount to suicide.

It's just that no one can see the changes in Qin Mu's hands.

At this time, I saw a faint golden light emanating from Qin Mu's palm.

It was like a golden glove, tightly wrapping Qin Mu's palm and even his whole body.

This is the "Immortal Heavenly Technique" that Qin Mu cultivated.

The first form: "Immortal Martial Body".

In the memory of Qin Mu's previous life, the "Immortal Martial Body" was an extremely anti-heaven forging technique.

Whether it was in his previous life or in this life, Qin Mu was confident that there was absolutely no kind of body forging technique that was stronger than it.

Therefore, not to mention the fire scale thorn, even if it is a strong and poisonous means.

In the face of the "Immortal Martial Body", there is absolutely no threat at all.

Not to mention being able to hurt Qin Mu.

It's just that, naturally, no one knows about all this.

(End of chapter)