Zimo's attention just now was all on the boulder that had just rolled down from the top of the high mountain, and he didn't pay attention to the soil and sand in front of him, and what could be strange among the weeds.

Zimo was walking without a head or a brain, while thinking about the scene of the stone falling, while guessing what the bright and dazzling thing on the edge of the cliff was on the far left of the mountain beam, suddenly the person felt an extreme panic, the whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, the cold hairs on the back of the head stood up one by one, and the liver and gallbladder sank together, as if they were going to sink to the bottomless abyss.

Zimo almost didn't know how he jumped up, and it was only after the person suddenly jumped into the air that he let out an extreme panic scream: "What the hell?"

Zimo looked down in mid-air, and a dry sand roman snake about ten meters long with a bowl mouth and a thickness of about ten meters in the barren grass was looking up and spitting a scarlet letter (snake tongue) at Zimo in the air.

The dry sand roman snake, a large snake of the same color as sand and dead grass, hides between the sand and the dead grass, as long as the dry sand roman snake is motionless, let alone finding it, it is stepping on this big snake with one foot, and it may not be possible to find that you have just stepped on a snake under your feet.

Zimo, who was in mid-air, was in a cold sweat, and thought to himself: "I'll just say, I obviously feel that there is a threat in this mountain beam, but I can't find it, it turns out to be this dry sand roman snake of the same color as sand."

Dry sand roman snake: the whole body is earthy yellow, the body is huge, the longest has been found more than 30 meters, the thickness of a bucket.

In the dense forests of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, the dry sand snake hides in the wild grass and burrows, motionless waiting for the prey to enter the attack range.

Dry sand roman snake, a thick arm needs to grow for more than ten years, don't look at the thickness of the arm, but the length can reach about five meters, the big tiger into the attack range, even if it can't eat itself, it will attack, first spray poisonous mist, blind the eyes of the big beast, or corrode the face of the big beast, and then come forward to wrap around its stomach, neck, and at the same time open the big mouth of the fangs three times larger than the body, bite any part of its body, and send the violent toxin into the body of the big beast.

Now at Zimo's feet is actually a hundred-year-old object with a thin bowl mouth and a length of about ten meters, and its attack power should not be underestimated.

Zimo, who was frightened, saw that it was a big snake in mid-air, panic, panic is delayed and delayed in judging and analyzing, and he can't take the initiative to use skills.

Zimo saw in mid-air that he found that under his feet was a huge dry sand roman snake, and it was still spitting out a half-foot-long scarlet letter, where could Zimo still send out a skill move, so he hurriedly turned around in mid-air and forcibly moved sideways, lest he fall into the big mouth raised by the big snake.

Speaking for a long time, it was actually between the calcium carbide, Zimo forcibly moved out a few meters away in mid-air and landed on a clump of grass.

After Zimo landed, the first time he looked at the big snake chasing him, and the second time he turned his head, ready to run away.

"Well!"

Zimo's legs trembled, and those who were afraid flew out of his body.

After Zimo landed, he went to see the big snake for the first time, and turned his head the next time, ready to run, but when Zimo turned his head, his front face almost touched the big mouth of a giant dry saloma snake with fangs that opened as much as the size of a basin.

Zimo turned his head and almost put his head into the mouth of the giant snake that was raised and opened.

Zimo himself could see the snake's scarlet tongue curling out of the snake's throat, and Zimo himself could see a unique image of the snake spewing out a large piece of thick earthy yellow venom spewing out of the mouth.

When Zimo landed, he looked backwards, and after he landed, he turned his head and prepared to run, at this time, Zimo's whole body was bent, dynamic, and rapidly dynamic.

Zimo was five thousandths of a second, his head was stuck into the mouth of the open big snake, Zimo's frightened soul flew out of the sky, and in a panic, Zimo himself didn't know what was going on, how could he bow his head The bent knees did not bounce up but continued to twist, and the big snake behind him passed by like lightning.

The scarlet letter and a stream of earthy yellow venom spat out by the big snake almost grazed Zimo's scalp.

Zimo, who was passing by the big snake behind him, found that he had actually moved sideways, and landed in a circle among the curled layers of the body of a giant snake that was three inches thicker than the one just now.

Before the cry of "Ma Ma Ya" fell, Zimo flew to an absolute height of more than 20 meters.

Zimo, who flew into the air for the second time, was already in a cold sweat more than rain.

What kind of air shield, what kind of barrier body, I have long forgotten to open it.

That's the power of fear, so that all skills are delayed, and delays cannot be used.

Zimo, who flew into the air for the second time, was horrified, and carefully looked down at the ground, lest he fall on the big snake again, or fall into someone's mouth.

If you don't look at this, you will be surprised: Grandma has a leg! How can you see that there are earthy yellow snakes all over the ground.

Blue Slash!

Zimo used his most powerful three-dimensional combination skills in mid-air, Phantom Clone, Phantom Thrust, Phantom Sixty-one Sword in One, Phantom Lightning Slash Second Layer Blue Slash!

Within a thousandth of a second, almost a hundred Zimo suddenly appeared at the same time in various places within a radius of more than forty meters.

Zimo knew in his mind at the same time, a hundred different places, attacked a hundred different targets at the same time, and also looked for a hundred places to hide or settle down at the same time.

Each Zimo is himself, and each of them can perceive and recognize the surrounding environment and situation.

Poof!

Snort!

Zimo clearly raised his sword and slashed at the body of the big snake, and he also clearly felt the sharp pain of the big snake squirting venom and burning his face.

In the grass, there were actually seven or eight big snakes with the thickness of a bowl, surrounded by the loess grass.

Zimo obviously felt the huge drawbacks of melee attacks, these big snakes, they are all heat sensitive, their eyes may see another world, but their heat induction is in this drizzle, to the extreme.

The mountains are full of clouds and mist, and the drizzle makes the air, flowers and trees cold and clear, but Zimo himself exudes a huge infrared heat.

The big snake explores the way to find people, all relying on infrared heat, in this is all cold, and in the drizzly barren mountains of the only son Mo Rexian, can the big snakes find him quickly?

Zimo obviously felt the shortcomings of hand-to-hand combat, even if he was powerful, but when he encountered these big snakes that were highly poisonous and could spray, he would only suffer a loss.

He can fight and kill a few of them, but their long-range attacks, spraying venom, have caused their close slashes to fall into the land of death.

Within a thousandth of a second, countless Zimo hands rose and fell, cutting off the bodies of several large snakes with the thickness of the bowl mouth.

Within a thousandth of a second, countless Zimo were looking for the dry saloma snake that had not yet been discovered, and a place where they could stand safely.

Within a thousandth of a second, countless Zimo was sprayed with severe poison, turning into severe pain that pierced Zimo's whole body, and also made Zimo's combat experience soar.

Hand-to-hand combat, beating yourself out to kill people is indeed a bad way to fight.

When encountering a strong person, hand-to-hand combat is far faster than a person with distant skills.

This is the only experience that Zimo summed up in this battle against the Great Snake.