Chapter Ninety-One: Push Again

After another night of camping, the group began to walk quietly in the forest again, and all the spirit beasts of all the people were released, ready to deal with the danger that would come at any time.

"I think it's almost time to Blackscale. Xiao Yang wiped the sweat from his face and said softly.

"There is still half a day. Muge grinned as he glanced at the trees around him and saw a mark that was already a little blurry.

As a veteran spirit hunter who had been wandering the forest for many years, Muge naturally had a way of discerning the distance, and whenever he saw those vague marks on the trunk, he would walk over and carve them again to prepare for his future entry.

Through yesterday's incident, the relationship between Yue Ningyi and Xiao Yang has obviously become much closer, so from time to time, they will come over to say a few words, and every time at this time, Mu Ge will close his chattering mouth in interest.

Looking at the two people who were talking happily, Xu Mu in the rear, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he couldn't wait to go up and tear Xiao Yang apart directly.

But as soon as he thought of the gap in strength with Xiao Yang, Xu Mu suppressed the thoughts in his heart, but that face always maintained a gloomy state, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As they gradually approached the periphery of the forest, the number of spirit beasts coming out to attack began to decrease, and after walking for a few hours, there were only three waves of spirit beast attacks, and they were easily repulsed without any use.

"Xiao Yang, what are you going to do when you go to Black Scale Town?" Yue Ning looked at Xiao Yang with beautiful eyes and asked curiously.

"Find something. Xiao Yang stroked the broken leaves sticking to the red flame fluff and smiled.

"Why don't you join the Blue Blade Spirit Hunter Regiment, in Black Scale Town, we also have a certain amount of power, maybe, we can also help. Yue Ningyi's voice revealed a bit of expectation.

"Forget it, I still prefer to be alone. Xiao Yang smiled apologetically, he didn't adapt to crowded places, and the purpose of coming out was to experience and join the Spirit Hunting Group, but it was a bit of a hindrance.

Hearing this, Yue Ningyi sighed lightly in disappointment, and the jade hand flicked the feathers of the flying sickle bird in distraction.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a bloodstained Red Flame Tiger suddenly ran out of the forest, glanced at everyone, and hurriedly fled.

"Not good, brute!"

Yue Yi's complexion changed suddenly, and he saw that where Chi Yanhu ran out, several long black snakes quickly crawled out, and after seeing a few people in the middle, he immediately gave up his plan to pursue Chi Yanhu, and the snake pupils without the slightest emotion stared at a few people.

"Black Scale Snake!" Yue Ningyi's voice was slightly frightened.

Xiao Yang's gaze was also a little heavy, these black-scaled snakes were all fifth-order middle imperial history level, that is to say, except for him and Yue Yi, no one else here had the strength to fight against them.

"Shhh

On the branches, a few black-scaled snakes hung down, revealing part of their bodies, and the smelly mucus left a little mark on the leaves.

Seeing so many black-scaled snakes, everyone's faces suddenly became extremely ugly, a few on the ground were difficult enough to deal with, and now a few more came out, God knows how many are hidden in the shadows.

"Xiao Yang, protect them. Yue Yi looked at Xiao Yang, it was only a fifth-order spirit beast, and it was not too troublesome to deal with, but if the black-scaled snake attacked Yue Ningyi and the others, it would be a bit of a headache.

"Leave it to me. Xiao Yang nodded, and took a few steps back with a few people, vacating the battlefield in the middle.

The red flame let out a low roar, and the purple flame on the claws rose, and a fiery breath rippled through the forest.

There was a moment of silence, and several black-scaled snakes shot out like arrows, entangled with the wind sickle that flew down.

The Wind Scythe Bird was worthy of being a seventh-order spirit beast, every time the blue light flashed, a black-scaled snake was broken in two, and the pair of sharp double sickles above its head clicked and flashed with light blue light.

When a black-scaled snake fell, another one immediately made up, and the black-scaled snake hidden in the shadows continued to shoot out as if it could not be killed.

"Don't they know to be afraid. Xiao Yang frowned slightly.

"Don't think about it, the spirit beast of the Black Scale Snake has never known how to write dead characters, unless it is to kill them all. Muge smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Huh!"

With a wave of claws, with an arc of red light, Red Flame swept half of the body of a black-scaled snake into the distance, obviously displeased with this creature that was broken in two and still writhing.

As if discovering that the defense on this side was weaker, many black-scaled snakes began to turn around and rush towards a few people, and the sound of crawling made people's scalps tingle slightly.

"Whew!"

Seeing this, Chi Yan hurriedly jumped up and nailed the black-scaled snake to the ground, and lost the suppression of Chiyan, and those black-scaled snakes that were forced by the flames to not get close were crawling over quickly.

Looking at these black-scaled snakes, a hideous smile suddenly appeared on Xu Mu's face, and at the moment when Xiao Yang turned around, he pushed his palm hard, causing the latter to be unstable and fall into the group of snakes.

Seeing the sudden prey, the black-scaled snake was excited, and its bloody mouth opened, exuding an unpleasant fishy smell, and it wriggled overwhelmingly.

"Xiao Yang!" Yue Ning screamed in surprise.

"Die. A look of excitement appeared on Xu Mu's face, and he immediately stepped back silently, so that even if the black-scaled snake came over, it would not be able to attack him.

Red Flame became irritable and tore a black-scaled snake along the snake's mouth, and then the claws waved continuously, and the stumps of the black-scaled snake flew wildly, however, at this time, Xiao Yang had been completely submerged by the black-pressed figure.

"Whew!"

Red Flame screamed sadly, frantically smashing the body of the black-scaled snake in front of him, and corresponding to it, Xu Mu's laughter.

"Why are you doing this!" Yue Ningyi looked at Xu Mu angrily, her clenched jade hand trembling.

"Why? Hehe, because that kid should be damned, when did you yell at me before he came? Xu Muyin said with a smile.

"Because, you are not qualified to be taken into his eyes. A mist appeared in Yue Ningyi's eyes, and in just a few days, he saw the essence of this person clearly, compared to Xiao Yang, this is a typical scumbag.

"Whatever you want, he's dead anyway. Xu Mu smiled indifferently.

"Wind Scythe, rush in!"

Yue Ningyi turned her head, the pale cyan light on her palm was filled, even if she knew that some things were meaningless, if she didn't do it, even if she survived, she would live in regret and self-blame in the future.

"Click!"

At the moment when the wind sickle was about to rush down, a layer of ice-blue ice suddenly spread out from the snake community, and in an instant, those wriggling black-scaled snakes quickly turned into lifelike ice sculptures.

As the temperature in the field plummeted, Yue Ningyi stayed there for a while.