The red-necked groove snake's eyes narrowed into a line, which made Wen Chuanting's heart even more vigilant.

Whether it is a spider-tailed viper or a pig-nosed snake, or other snakes, he has seen the means of attack, which are nothing more than snake kisses, tail sweeps and venom, the first two are good to say, physical attacks, dodge and dodge, and if you can't dodge, you will be seriously injured at most, and a few bones will be broken.

Venom, extremely powerful, and hard yellow sand can't escape the fate of being corroded, let alone flesh and blood.

As the leader, the red-necked groove snake, its venom is so powerful, although I haven't seen it, it is not difficult to guess that it can stand on the top of the group of snakes, and without a few means, the position above the ten thousand snakes is unstable.

Of course, in the group of snakes, relying on fists, relying on the deterrence of strength, although snakes do not have fists, but there is strong strength, otherwise it is not enough to deter the snakes, so that they dare not make times, they still follow the oldest law of the jungle, the weak eat the strong, the survival of the fittest.

Without strong power, you can only be slaughtered by others, and the same is true for demons and beasts, their own strength, group power, this is the embodiment of power.

The rose is delicate and thorny, but it is just a means of self-preservation, and with thorns, it is not as delicate as a bright morning glory, but has a sonorous sound.

In contrast, the morning glory vine stem is slender, the whole plant is densely covered with short bristles, it is extraordinarily with a weak beauty, in addition to her beauty, she has no straight stem, no sharp short thorns to protect herself, anyone can pick it, as the lowest level, become the amount of herbivore.

Why? Or their own means are not too hard, the stem of the rose is too hard, so there are sonorous roses, if the morning glory grows in the rose in it, then the herbivores with abundant tender grass as food, will never touch the lady who grows in the roses.

This is power and strength!

Under the vigilant gaze of Wen Chuanting, the red-necked groove snake hissed at the same time, slowly moved its body, making way for a path, the group of snakes lined up on both sides, and the remaining three-headed giant snake guards guarded in front of the red-necked groove snake, their huge eyes full of hatred and fear staring at him.

The long sword played a sword flower, whirling and shaking his hand upside down, turning his back with one hand, stepping peacefully, always paying attention to the red-necked groove snake in the corner of his eye, and being wary of its sudden spit venom attack.

The worst scenario still happened, when Wen Chuanting had just stepped on it, turning his back from the red-necked groove snake, his squinting eyes suddenly opened, and the intermittent hissing sound full of hesitation and fear suddenly stopped, and the sound of water jetting came from behind.

A round of brilliance blooms, like a brilliant sun rising from behind, illuminating the entire canyon.

A venom, sneering endlessly, the brilliant sun was corroded into black, and the bright sword light suddenly dimmed.

The red-necked groove snake spat out venom, its body suddenly straightened out, and its huge mouthparts opened, pulling the old man, almost one hundred and eighty degrees, and shrouded it fiercely towards the question that was facing away from it, as if it was going to devour it along with the corroded sun.

The three-headed serpent, as a guard, froze in place, watching its own leader pounce on the human who had inflicted heavy damage on him, and his eyes were full of doubt, not understanding why the leader who had just ordered the release suddenly changed his mind and launched an attack himself.

One of the three puzzled giant snakes even turned his gaze away from the leader who pounced on Wen Chuanting, and turned his head to look behind him, the place they were guarding.

The doubt didn't last long, seeing the leader pounce forward, the giant tail curled horizontally, enveloping the question in the circle, and the three-headed giant snake let out a cold hissing sound, the sound of snakes, and the group of snakes attacked at the same time.

"Humph!"

A snort squeezed out of his nose, and his eyes swept over the snake surrounded by the red-necked groove snake, with a sneer on his face, 'I knew you would be like this'.

The long sword jumped, a sword came from the west, the glowing light circulated on the sword body, the three-inch sword condensed like a substance, and the three-foot long sword was lengthened by three inches.

A sword stabbed out, and there was no feeling of penetrating the flesh on the palm, but a shock, and a strong rebound force bounced back, and the condensed sword stabbed on the hard scale armor, making a crisp sound, leaving only a white mark.

The snake array twisted and contracted, and the layers of body circled and stacked high, submerging Wen Chuanting, and the only ray of sky above was also covered by the snake head, and the snake letter as thick as a javelin pierced straight down, forked like a dumpling to ask Chuanting.

It was dark in front of him, the activity space was seriously compressed, and there was a sharp wind sound from above, a fishy smell, and another question was said to be a shiver, and there were signs of dizziness, and the pores all over the body were as sore and itchy as pinpricks.

There has never been a moment, like Quadrant Love, life is seriously threatened, and the power squeezed around is extraordinary, trying its best to compress the space where Wen Chuanting is, the body made of small scales is as hard as steel, and the long sword that swallows sharp sword qi returns again and again in vain.

There is no door to heaven!

In the darkness, listening to the sound of the position, the long sword swallowed the sword qi, and silently slashed towards the place that caused the wind.

He couldn't see it, but he could perceive it, it was the thick tongue of the red-necked groove snake, the tongue piercing straight down like a javelin.

The long sword slashed at it, swinging softly, like a sword looking at the soft cotton, empty and powerless.

The eyebrows of the right eye jumped rapidly, the left eye narrowed into a small slit, the facial features shifted like facial paralysis, and the arm shook slightly, and the long sword trembled, stirring up waves of jagged sword qi.

There are always more ways than difficulties.

When encountering difficulties, you can't solve the problem with big eyes and small eyes, only by turning your brain and making a response can you solve the problem.

Life and death were at stake, facing the long tongue that stabbed straight down and was powerless, Wen Chuanting eagerly abandoned the sword qi that moved in a zigzag and rapid cycle in a straight stabbing and slashing way, and rolled back and forth between the tremors of the sword body, instantly penetrating into the long tongue, and blood sprayed in the dark.

The sharp pain caused the red-necked groove snake to twitch, and the slight convulsions revealed a gap in the place covered above Wen Chuanting's head, and the light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and it also showed the trace of vitality in front of Wen Chuanting's eyes.

Feet on the ground, a circle of ripples came out, along the stratum, over the body of the snake array, spread outward from the ground, the yellow sand drummed, with the snake array as the center, forming a circle of yellow sand waves.

The rebound force from his feet bounced up high, clinging to the long tongue that was quickly retracted by the red-necked groove snake, and stabbed at the snake's kiss that covered the body of the snake array like a manhole cover.

The scream was high, and the snake's head bounced high, and it flung backwards defenselessly, slamming into the ground with a heavy roar.

On the head of the snake, the three-foot long sword was gone, and even the arm that Wen Chuanting held the sword had a small section in.

It's no wonder that the red-necked groove snake screams in pain, anyone who does this will wail when a sharp foreign object comes from the upper tooth hall.

The long sword was long enough, the sword qi was sharp enough, and was sent into the snake's head by Wen Chuanting, the hard skull could not block the sharp long sword, and the sharp sword qi raged in the skull with crazy killing intent, stirring the white brain into a pulp.

The red-necked groove snake shook its head and smashed it on the ground, and then it didn't get up again, and its brains were stirred into paste, and it would be unreasonable not to die.

The body coiled into a snake formation was taken away at the moment when the head flicked, and after arching an arc, it fell heavily to the ground, the huge body rolled in the yellow sand, the giant tail twisted and flicked, and the sudden death brought about a crazy contraction of muscles, pulling the giant tail to bounce high, and slamming heavily on the ground, repeating again and again.

As the breath of life dissipated, the strength weakened again and again, and finally returned to calm.

If he hadn't pulled his arm out early, the last struggle before the groove snake died, even if it didn't bring death, would have made him peel off his skin.

The groove snake died, the group of snakes wailed, and the three-headed guard giant snake looked at Wen Chuanting's eyes with fear, and met Wen Chuanting's sweeping gaze, and they couldn't help but take a foot back.

The group of snakes has no leader, and the most powerful beings all died under the sword of Wen Chuanting, and none of them took a step closer to the thunder pool, and everyone who looked at Wen Chuan Ting couldn't help but retreat.

The heart was filled with fear, and there was no longer a trace of desire to fight, and the group of snakes turned around in a chic manner, stepping on the yellow sand and walking towards the depths of the valley.

The wind, swimming along the valley, pushed the yellow sand to roll, and the blood-stained yellow sand was submerged in the ground in a blink of an eye, and the huge body was half buried in the yellow sand.