The thick black mist wrapped the snake's body, and the mottled flesh and blood continued to melt, turning into wisps of green smoke and merging into the six soul flags, and dense small black dots surrounded the huge snake's head, burrowing into the mouth, nose, eye holes, and snake kiss.

Under the nervous gaze of Wen Chuanting, a pale gray long snake that was more than a foot long was densely packed with tiny black dots out of the snake's head, and its violently shaking body caused the tiny black dots around it to fall apart, turning into even finer smoke and blending into the surrounding black mist.

The long snake struggled, its thin tail flicked, but it couldn't stop the drag of the small black dots like ants, and dragged it towards the six soul flags inch by inch, and the powerful true qi continued to gush out, urging the six soul flags to produce a strong suction, cooperating with the action of the small black dots.

The long snake struggled and twisted, but it couldn't stop the cooperation between Wen Chuanting and the black dots, no matter how big the waves it took, it was just a soul that had lost its body. If it has physical protection, Wen Chuanting will never dare to pay any attention, the giant snake in its heyday can easily trample on Wen Chuanting, and then turn over and ravage it.

"A snake soul is comparable to thousands of tarantula remnant souls, this transaction is not a loss, if you want me to exchange all the tarantula remnant souls, I am also happy!" asked the legend is very beautiful, and he doesn't care about the loss of tarantula remnant souls.

Also, whoever has a greater harvest will not pay attention to the small loss, this is sesame and watermelon, lose sesame seeds, pick up watermelon, even if you can't eat sesame sauce, can't drink sesame oil, your heart is as fragrant as oil, not to mention eating watermelon, from the mouth to the stomach a slip of sweetness.

The most important thing is solved, and the remaining snake body and snake bones are not let go, and Wen Chuanting urges the six soul flags to devour them little by little.

In the pouring rain, the wind blew, did not disperse, the rain hit, and the black fog that did not fall was filled, sweeping away the two snake bodies.

In the end, the huge snake body did not exist, leaving only traces of the battle in one place, and the potholes were full of rainwater, and the raindrops were on it, leaving holes one by one, and the water rippled and smoothed the holes in an instant.

"After the heavy rain, the traces of the ground, the smell of blood, the residual breath, all traces will disappear!" asked Chuanting to return to the branches that came out horizontally, and sat at the entrance of the cave drenched, looking at the rain curtain blankly through the dense branches and leaves.

The incident happened suddenly, the result was unpredictable, and who would have thought that a giant tree that had been bitten off could play a decisive role.

"If it weren't for greed, I wouldn't have ventured out and fought the serpent when I saw it injured. If it weren't for the coincidence, the giant snake bit off the giant tree and pressed the broken body, it wouldn't have let me take it easily unscathed, there are too many coincidences in this battle, strength and opportunity are indispensable, there is no opportunity to have strength, things will not happen, there is strength and no chance, this battle is too hard. ”

Wen Chuanting thought carefully, peeled off the cocoons of this battle, summed it up little by little, and firmly engraved it in his heart.

If you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach thousands of miles, and if you don't accumulate small streams, you can't become rivers and seas.

Every bit of progress is the accumulation of thousands of times, and every inch of growth is constantly summarized, and if you can't do it, then don't blame God for always digging a hole for you in one place.

People can fall countless times, and they must not fall and not get up! If they fall and fall and it hurts, get up, pat the soil, rub it and move on. If you always fall into a pit, how much fate does it have to be? It's just once or twice, and you can't always keep bumping into it just to appear close and familiar.

I can't do it when I wake up three days a day, but I can do it when I wake up that day, right?! It should be no problem! At least I will open my eyes every day, and if I don't open my eyes, I will be finished! I have nothing to do but stare at the roof, not to mention the black paint, even if you can't see your fingers, you can see many small stars in your eyes.

I wanted to see the stars, but unfortunately there were dark clouds in the sky, lightning and thunder, and I couldn't see anything shining except for the bright light of lightning.

"You stay here, I'll go back when I go!" Seeing that the rain was light, Wen Chuanting clenched his fists and waved them fiercely in the air, leaving a sentence for the monkey and Dugu when he jumped off the branch.

By the time the monkey peeked out of the hollow of the tree, Wen Chuanting had disappeared into the rain and saw no sign of it.

The monkey pristine its nose as if to find the smell of the moist air. The attempt was fruitless, and the monkey retracted its head back into the tree hole with a disappointed look.

Wen Chuanting galloped all the way, like a puff of green smoke, his feet did not touch the ground, or on the water surface, or on the blades of grass, catching a slight elasticity, and his body floated in a straight line.

The Rain Dragon King seemed to see Wen Chuanting running on the ground, and didn't want him to work too hard, so he gradually gathered the rain, and replaced it with a cloudy one, and when Wen Chuanting arrived at the destination, the rain had been completely retracted.

Mess, unspeakable mess.

The ground was sparkling, and the trunks and branches of the trees poked their heads out of the water, as if they wanted to explore the fairyland of the world, but unfortunately the broken scene of the world made them stunned, and they were corrupted into dead things, maintaining the posture of descending.

The severed arms of the corpses floated on the surface of the water, between the branches, the edematous wounds were pale, and there was no blood in sight on the murky water.

Everything was washed away by the rain!

Asking Chuan to come back to his senses, his perception probed out, and there was no response from any breath of life, and the six soul flags quietly appeared in his hand, and the black mist filled the body and devoured the corpses he saw.

"There are the most ordinary tarantula corpses, and there are also many snakes, toads, and scorpions, and they are all called later. "Wen Chuanting is like a scavenger, collecting and cleaning up all the bones he sees.

"Except for the unlucky giant snake, who lost his life when he met me, I don't know if he escaped his life?"

There were doubts in my heart, and I was faintly looking forward to meeting a corpse that existed with the same existence as the giant snake, "If they all died in battle, how good it would be!"

As he drifted farther and farther away, Wen Chuanting followed the traces of the battle, collected the corpses all the way, and unknowingly left the site where the Five Poisons fought first.

"How did you get here?" Seeing the wooden house hidden in the mist, he was a little surprised, "I didn't expect to pick up the remains all the way to the place where the monkey was recuperating." ”

Wen Chuanting shook his head, he only said that it was the place where the monkey was recuperating, but he forgot that this was also the place where the Six Soul Banners were born.

Wen Chuanting looked at the corpses floating all the way on the water, shook his head, and finally did not choose to go back to the wooden house, and continued to shake the Six Soul Flags, decompose and absorb the corpses, and enhance the power of the Six Soul Flags.

A snake soul, the remnant soul of thousands of demon beasts, which more than doubled the power of the six soul flags, the black gas released at this time, the black pressure is overwhelming, enveloping the range of a mile, and the elusive remnant soul black dot shuttles in the mist, and from time to time a black dot comes out of the corpse floating on the water.

"Dolls are a good idea!"

An old voice resounded in his ears, and Wen Chuanting couldn't help but shudder, and looked around vigilantly, trying to find the source of the sound.

"Since you're here, why don't you go to the cabin and rest for a while!"