Chapter Forty-Seven: The Snake Dances

"Holy!" Murong Bai immediately slammed the wooden stick, swished, and slid forward, but in this swamp, how could he outrun the water snake, after sliding a few steps, Murong Bai thought to himself that there was no way to escape like this, seeing that this big water snake was not as big as the giant reckless one he had killed before, it was estimated that it was a second-order demon beast, and he would cut it grandma brother!

Thinking of this, Murong Bai's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he inserted the wooden stick into the swamp, and at the same time he turned around, he slapped the storage bag with his big hand, and the white light flashed, but it was Ming Hong's knife in his hand.

"Lao Tzu hasn't eaten breakfast this morning, so I'll cook you an appetizer!" Murong Bai roared, and the big knife in his hand slashed at the big black water snake that was crawling.

Bang!

Zhang Xu Daohong passed by, splashed a piece of black sludge, and the black swamp in front of him suddenly appeared A striking crack appeared, countless black sludge rolled out, and at the same time, several black gases filled the air in an instant, and the smell was pungent.

"Huh, what about the snake?" Murong Bai covered his nose and stared, and the big black water snake disappeared without a trace.

But just when Murong Bai was surprised, in the black swamp behind him, there was a sudden whoosh, and the black water snake rushed out of the swamp violently, swallowing a blood-red letter more than two feet long, like a smart red silk, and in an instant, it wrapped around Murong Bai's neck.

"Not good!"

Murong Bai's divine sense sensed the sudden change behind him, and secretly screamed in his heart, since the "selfless" sword technique was practiced, there have been few times when he missed, and it was too late to turn around and swing the knife at this time.

At the moment of crisis, Murong Bai's upper body suddenly twisted, and with a big knife in his hand, with a snort, a white arc was whirled, like lightning, roaring, and slashing backwards.

Bang!

The sharp sword rainbow just slashed at the abdomen of the black water snake, and its entire body was immediately split into two parts.

After the big black water snake screamed, it pounced and plunged into the black swamp, leaving only half of its body lying on the swamp.

Murong Bai turned around, looked at the half of the snake's body, laughed, without saying a word, went up and cut off a few pieces and put them in the storage bag, and then satisfied, propped up the wooden stick and slid towards the opposite side.

However, before he had gone far, Murong Bai heard pieces of "hissing" sounds, coming from all directions, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that there were dozens of small black water snakes more than a foot long on the body of the half snake, which were scrambling to bite the half of the snake's body.

Murong Bai's scalp tingled, "I'm going, I'm in the snake's nest." Murong Bai hurriedly propped up the wooden stick and slid towards the hillside on the opposite bank at full speed.

After only a few dozen breaths, Murong Bai, who was galloping and gliding, suddenly felt that there were abnormal fluctuations in the black swamp in front of him, his eyes shrank, and the big knife in his hand was raised.

Sou!

I saw that the black water snake with half of its body left suddenly jumped out of the black swamp, and after hovering in the air, it opened its mouth, and the blood-red letter, like a tongue of fire, rolled towards the top of Murong Bai's head like lightning.

"Look at the knife!" Murong Bai roared, and the big knife in his hand swung upwards fiercely, and a white sword rainbow that was long was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, cutting through the sky, and with a buzzing sound that tore through the air, it slashed towards the snake hyacinth that was shooting towards the curling snake.

Poof!

A bright red blood arrow splashed in the air, and then exploded, turning into a rain of blood, and the black water snake that escaped his life twice was actually split in half from the top of his head to his abdomen, and the big black water snake didn't even have time to scream, so it pounced and fell into the black swamp, splashing sludge pieces.

Strangely, there seemed to be something hard in the abdomen of the black water snake, because there was a piercing metal sound just now.

Murong Bai was a little curious, stepped forward, picked up the snake body with the tip of his knife, and stared at it, it turned out to be a small turquoise ring hanging on the intestines.

"Hmm" Murong Bai hummed lightly, took the small turquoise ring in his hand, and was about to take a closer look, when suddenly the bastard said anxiously: "Hurry up! You killed the Snake King, and now its descendants will seek revenge on you!"

Before the bastard's voice fell, Murong Bai heard countless "hissing" sounds in the entire swamp, one after another, his eyes swept away, and he saw that among the swamps around his body, there were countless small black water snakes, twisting their bodies, like black silk threads, swimming quickly in his direction.

Without bothering to look closely at the small turquoise ring in his hand, Murong Bai propped up the wooden stick and continued to slide forward without stopping.

At this moment, Murong Bai was also extremely nervous, although these water snakes were not as good as the one he had just killed, but he couldn't stand the number too much, even if he had the ability to kill them one by one, but it would always take time to kill each one, and one had not been killed, and countless other small water snakes would pounce on him, and when the time came, it would not be enough for you to bite.

The patches of small black water snakes, black and pressed like black clouds, and after a while, they surrounded Murong Bai.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Countless small black water snakes rushed out of the swamp one after another, jumped up more than two feet high, and spit blood-red letters, like raindrops, and pounced towards Murong Bai.

At the time of crisis, Murong Bai threw away the wooden stick in his hand, slapped his big hand, and a red light flashed, but it was the red umbrella that opened wide and lifted it up.

Plop, flutter!

Countless small black water snakes smashed on the red umbrella, and the red umbrella suddenly emitted a faint red light, blocking all the little water snakes.

Murong Bai saw that the red umbrella was successful, and hurriedly swung his knife to cut around, and the water snake that slipped from the top of the umbrella was suddenly cut into two sections, but the tens of thousands of small black water snakes in all directions were one after another, surging towards Murong Bai like a tide.

Seeing that these little water snakes were killing more and more, and the situation was very dangerous, Murong Bai's eyes flashed fiercely, and he quickly urged the dantian aura, roared, and his body suddenly jumped up slightly, stepping on the dense black water snake, like a dragonfly dotting water, quickly swept towards the opposite shore.

In this way, Murong Bai held an umbrella in his left hand and waved a knife in his right hand, galloping all the way, like a red whirlwind, sweeping towards the hillside on the opposite bank.

galloping all the way, slashing all the way, those water snakes that were cut down by the waist were suddenly swarmed by other water snakes and devoured one after another, Murong Bai took advantage of this gap and continued to sweep towards the opposite bank.

I don't know how many small black water snakes have been killed along the way, those small black water snakes who were originally chasing Murong Bai have stopped their bodies and joined the army that devoured each other, and in an instant, the entire swamp was simply a group of snakes dancing wildly, even the high-level warriors fell into it, and I am afraid that they will not be able to escape for a while.

Thanks to the red umbrella in his hand, not only could he defend, but also emitted a faint red light shroud, enveloping Murong Bai's whole body, feeling warm all over his body, making his already hard muscles relax. It is precisely because of this that Murong Bai can keep his speed unabated.

After a stick of incense, Murong Bai roared, jumped up, and rushed out of the swamp.

Murong Bai walked all the way to the halfway point of the hillside, and this was a fart. The strand sat on the ground.

(Thank you Tanya for the tip!)