Chapter 88: Capture the Flag

The mountain wind is howling, and the branches and leaves are rubbing. The clouds are thick, and the stars are above.

The sky was gloomy and terrifying, and tiny electric sparks shuttled through the dark clouds, like a spiritual snake playing in the water.

The wind swept the dark clouds, whistling the mountains, whirling and falling from the sky, shaking the trees vigorously, plucking leaves from the branches, hiding them in their bodies and flying them.

The storm is coming!

Wen Chuanting pulled out the lower half of his body from the hole in the tree, signaling the monkey Dugu not to act rashly, and then he carefully slipped down from the tree, holding the long sword in his hand, holding the six soul flags, and his body was shrouded in radiant light.

It can be said that it is armed to the teeth.

Under the tree, the wind danced violently, and there was no calm in the wind and waves as he thought, and he shook and approached the giant snake like a thief.

Sanzhang, Wen Chuanting stood still, looking at the triangular head of the giant snake from the side. For the sake of safety, his location is exactly the side of the giant snake's lost eye, which is a dead end, if the giant snake cheats, if he wants to know the next move of Wen Chuanting, he will definitely make a move.

Wen Chuanting moved his steps slightly, and the wind drowned out the rustle of his feet on the fallen leaves.

Two feet, the snake's body trembled slightly, and then tended to be still, "Is it withdrawn?" or is it powerless to react?"

Wen Chuanting waited quietly until the raindrops the size of beans fell, snapped and fell on the light mask, shattering.

The black smoke cloud gushed out from the Six Soul Flags, spreading in the rain, wrapping the head of the giant snake in a section, the giant snake was too big, the black cloud was too small, in order to achieve effective damage output, it could only wrap a range of less than three zhang, which was the result of Wen Chuanting's great efforts to control.

If the range is too wide, the damage will inevitably be weakened, and the injury that does not hurt or itch is like a mosquito bite. A slight pain is hidden under the pain of the huge wound on the snake's body, which is not visible and slowly erodes, which is the safest, but not advisable, not to mention whether there are pursuers behind, but no, this will swallow all the giant snakes, I don't know when it will take.

Besides, it is impossible to test whether the serpent is seriously injured or deceitful. If it was a trick, the giant snake would strike hard at the end, and Wen Chuanting would not dare to guarantee that he would be able to escape.

The giant snake's body bent and moved, slowly and weakly, as if it was withdrawn due to pain, and the snake's head twisted slightly to the side of Wen Chuanting.

"It seems that I can't afford to be seriously injured. Seeing the reaction of the giant snake, Wen Chuanting couldn't help but increase his strength, and the black clouds of the six soul flags surged, instantly covering half of the giant snake's body.

"Whew!"

It's not a gale, it's the sound of breaking the air.

The huge snake tail cast a shadow, enveloping Wen Chuan's thin figure, and Wen Chuan, who always paid attention to the giant snake's movements, retreated leisurely, and even urged the six soul flags with all his strength, and countless small black dots appeared in the black clouds, drowning the snake's head.

The snake roared, the slightly twisted snake head suddenly accelerated, and in the roar, the earth was smashed out of a huge pit by the snake's tail, muddy water splashed, and the snake head that lacked an eye faced the retreating question Chuanting, the scarlet triangular eyes were fierce, and the long tongue was wrapped and shot out violently.

"It's really pretending to be dead! full of treachery!"

The long sword in his hand was not fancy, and it stabbed at the long tongue with a thunderous sound, and at the same time, a huge lightning bolt slashed through the sky, reflecting the heavens and the earth in the light.

I don't know if it was the Ben Thunder Sword that attracted the thunder, or the thunder responded to the Ben Thunder Sword, giving it great power, and in the roar, the wooden long sword hit the long tongue, and the lightning slashed, and the long tongue quickly retracted, leaving a piece of the thickness of the arm of the Chuan Chuan Ting to jump on the ground.

The blood donation sprayed on the long tongue stained the skin, the hot pain spread, the majestic rain fell along the trend, diluting the blood donation on the arm, the sour and numb hot pain with a refreshing coldness, two extreme sensations spread from the place where the blood droplets splashed.

The contest between water and fire, the collision of pain and coolness.

A fiery red spot appeared on Wen Chuanting's arm, so hideous and bright, and it seemed to be a natural birthmark, slightly raised a little.

The giant snake roared, the corners of its mouth were infected with blood, the huge tail swept, and the rain drops were blown away by the energy, forming a short rain-free space.

Wen Chuanting retreated like a floating leaf, and the moment the snake's tail swept by, he approached against the wind, and the long sword in his hand mercilessly slashed at the wound of the giant snake, and the poisonous spine was exposed, and there was an intimate collision with the blade, and with a bang, the long sword rebounded.

Asking Chuanting to spin, with the help of the force of the rebound, he slashed again at the spine where a white mark appeared.

Before the snake's tail swept over again, the long sword slashed at the same point no less than a thousand times, and the pitch-black spine exposed the white stubble inside, and the bright red bone marrow squeezed out a fragrant liquid, which was constantly washed away by the rain.

The snake's head kissed back, and Wen Chuanting jumped high, his weight with acceleration, and under Wen Chuanting's conscious control, he hammered heavily on the spine that cut off half of it.

With a click, the spine broke and collapsed downward, and the snake tail that swung into the air deviated from the direction, and under the action of centrifugal force, the flesh and blood were torn, and the lower half of the snake's tail cut an arc in the air, slamming into the thick tree trunk, knocking down rain and leaves.

The head of the snake that kissed back was seriously offset at the moment when the flesh and blood were torn, and the open giant kiss bit together in pain, biting off the huge trunk of the two people and the bag on one side.

The giant tree squeaked and squeaked, and fell reluctantly, smashing against the twisted archer, the serpent hissing, and the spring-like blood surging wildly from the fracture of the serpent's body, staining the earth red, and even the pouring rain could not dilute it.

The snake's tail that fell to the ground still had some vitality, and it lost the control of the snake's head, still writhing on the ground, and in the muddy splash, it was caught by the giant tree that it knocked down leaves, and the powerful stirring force made the giant tree let out a painful wail.

The upper body of the snake's head is like a huge pair, which is pressed down by the giant tree, and the half of the body that is surging blood is constantly undulating and slapping the ground, and the snake's head is extremely far from the trunk of the tree, and it is seriously injured and has no strength.

A crossed-out check mark was presented in front of Wen Chuanting like this, "Opportunity, good opportunity!"

Asked Chuanting was very surprised, he was stunned by this sudden surprise, he never thought that such a good thing would befall him, he always thought that the pie falling from the sky would not kill people and would make people feel stuffed.

Now that such a pie had arrived, he was stunned for a moment, and without hesitation, he stabbed straight with his sword, and in the roar of the giant snake, a sword pierced through the giant eye the size of a lantern, and it did not reach the hilt.

"Fortunately, it is standing on the head of the snake and stabbing downward, if you stand in front of the head of the snake, you will lose your skin if you don't die!"

A gray area with a long gray area, the soil is infected with poisonous gas and turned black, even if the rain continues, it still cannot be diluted, let alone restored to its original state.

Wen Chuanting was terrified, until the giant snake was no longer struggling, then he approached and pulled the long sword out of the snake's eye, and the smooth sword body appeared at this time, one by one, one by one, and in circles, which was the toxin in the snake's blood, eroding the sword body.

"It's also a blessing in disguise, and the sword body is tougher. Looking at the corrosive lines like natural carvings, Wen Chuan retracted his true qi with satisfaction, and the sword light that was more than a foot long suddenly dissipated.