Lin Ao had never seen any record of this red pit viper in any of the collection???s.

The "Chronicles of the Mountains and Seas of Kyushu", which represents the collection of ancient astronomy and geography of Kyushu, Lin Ao asked himself that he could already recite it backwards in the library of Zixiao Academy.

Lin Ao didn't dare to say that the "Chronicles of the Mountains and Seas of Kyushu" included all the common species of the Kyushu Big 6, but at least, he knew that this epic masterpiece that has been passed down from the ancient flood period to the present day can be called an encyclopedia of the origin of species in the mountains and seas of Kyushu.

In this huge work, there are hundreds of millions of wild beast species, large and small.

This amount, even if it is placed on the earth where Lin Ao used to be, from the Plutozoic, Archean, Proterozoic to Triassic, Jurassic, Cretaceous, and then to the Paleogene, Neogene and Quaternary, it is incomparable.

Therefore, at this moment, when he saw tens of millions of previously unheard of red snakes overwhelmingly attacking, Lin Ao's whole person instantly felt that his scalp was numb to the extreme!

Authoritative statistics show that human beings' fear of the unknown is absolutely out of death, darkness, ghosts and disease, and is on the list.

Just as the red rabbit is to the eagle falcon, the hyena is to the civet, the ten thousand spirits are to the dragon, and the inexplicable shadow of death between the natural enemies appeared in the sky and enveloped Lin Ao, and there was no warning in the place of birth.

Thanks to the past world, Lin Ao had experienced the inhuman special training of life and death under the devil coach Pearson, and had seen too much bloody violence in this wild world of the jungle, so he was able to regain his consciousness in an instant after being intimidated by the breath of those red snakes.

"Ding"!

Lin Ao flicked his fingers and fenced, causing the silver sword light to emit a clear groan that resounded through the cave.

Qingyue is like the sword chant of the morning bell and dusk drum, like the horn of the last charge.

Lin Ao's whole person suddenly jumped up in response, like a fierce tiger out of the cape, and took the initiative to meet the group of hideous and terrifying red pit vipers.

The silver short sword seemed to come to life, and several fierce sword flowers were pulled out in Lin Ao's hand.

The sharp sword light turned into flexible and changeable snake-like sword qi at Lin Ao's fingertips, slashing down towards those red snakes.

"Moo......"

The shrill and piercing neighs of snakes came and went.

A moment later, in the hinterland of an ancient ruins with a radius of dozens of feet, there were mutilated snake corpses everywhere, and black blood was sprinkled all over the cave walls, like a hell on earth.

The Red Snake army was slaughtered by Lin Ao in an instant, and the crisis in the cave seemed to have passed for the time being.

But Lin Ao did not dare to relax his vigilance at all.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he always feels that in the depths of that three-legged square tripod, there is some unknown huge crisis.

That situation was the same as before he encountered the Flood Behemoth Nine-Headed Insect in the small primeval forest of the abyss, and there was a breathless sense of oppression in all directions.

Lin Ao didn't dare to hold it up, his whole body subconsciously tensed, and he transported the vitality in the dantian qi sea to his feet, bowed his legs forward slightly, and put on a posture that could attack like a flying arrow at any time.

The silver short sword was rested horizontally in the palm of his right hand, and the sharp blade as thin as a cicada's wings pointed in the direction of the mouth of the three-legged tripod on the opposite side.

The silver sword light scattered from the sword body almost reflected the entire karst cave with a radius of dozens of zhang as bright as day.

This immortal sword fragment, in Lin Ao's hands, suddenly became unprecedentedly bright and dazzling.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, from the mouth of the three-legged tripod, there was an audible muffled hum.

The voice, sharp with a hint of hoarseness, with a hint of indifference in the vicissitudes of life, seemed to be far away, but it seemed to be close at hand, like the sigh of the immortals who sympathized with the world, and like the judgment of death announced by the god of death......

It's weird, it's weird, and it's terrifying!

Lin Ao asked himself that he had experienced countless large and small life and death thresholds in his life, and that he had seen not a thousand but eight hundred terrifying scenes, but he had never heard the cold snort of this mysterious person this time, and the sound alone made him panic and tremble from the depths of his soul.

Fear, like a poisonous snake suddenly bursting out of a dark and damp corner, desperately drilling holes and piercing into his heart......

No matter how much you look down on life and death, the instinctive fear of human beings in the face of the strong cannot be avoided, unless you are essentially a puppet lacking in seven emotions and six desires.

"Who are you?"

Lin Ao's face instantly became extremely ugly.

The voice suddenly burst out with a strange laugh, and then, I heard the other party scream, and chanted: "Qiong Jelly Jade Liquid Luminous Cup, Kunlun Immortal Pan Peach Heap." Under the empty mulberry seat, who am I on the top of Lingshan Mountain?"

The sound flickered far and near, high and low, floating, and it felt as if this mysterious person had been going up and down in the ding.

Lin Ao's heart moved, and the first thing he thought of was the instrument spirit born from the three-legged tripod.

But this idea was immediately rejected by him, because from the poem chanted by the other party, he clearly felt that there was a domineering spirit of self-respect in the bones of the fairy wind Dao, like the self-order of a hegemon, but it was definitely not the momentum that a spirit born from an artifact should have.

The spirit stone Zhong Ding and the evil sword immortal, which are as strong as the two great god artifact Killing God Ding and the Demon Fighting Sword, still don't have the style of controlling the sun and moon and picking the stars in their hands, let alone the current inconspicuous spirit of the Great Ding?

Qiong syrup jade liquid, Kunlun fairy plate, peach, empty mulberry, Lingshan......

These are undoubtedly the things in the legendary fairy world recorded in the fairy world chapter of "Kyushu Mountains and Seas", but at this moment, they are quoted by the mysterious person, which undoubtedly adds a bit of mystery to the identity of the other party.

Intuition told Lin Ao that this person's origin was not simple.

However, since the other party was unwilling to reveal his identity, Lin Ao did not force it too much.

It's just because he knows that he forcibly broke into the other party's world without the other party's consent and disturbed the other party's retreat, so when it comes to it, he is at his own expense.

But this didn't mean that Lin Ao was afraid of the other party, and immediately saw him arch his hand at the three-legged tripod and said: "I took the liberty to come here, and I hope that Your Excellency will forgive me, but I have a reluctant request, and I hope Your Excellency will allow it." ”

The ruins left by this ancient god have a long history at a glance, and the other party can survive in the ruins of the Dingqi that has lasted for so long, and must have extraordinary strong skills, so Lin Ao instinctively does not want to be an enemy with him.

The mysterious man screamed, and suddenly said in a strange manner: "Since you know that it is a reluctant invitation, how can the old man allow it?" Hmph, while the old man is still in a good mood and is not angry, hurry up and roll as far as he can. ”

Lin Ao's expression froze, and his gaze glanced at the strangely shaped connection point between the three-legged tripod and the upside-down suspended altar.