A flash of crimson bloomed in the air, and then the figure fell, falling into the midst of the snakes, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Ye Wuwu's eyes widened.

What's that? Who fell from her?

But seeing that the other party was about to be devoured by the snakes, Ye Wuwu did not slack off, and slashed out with a wave of his hand.

The spiritual power became a sword, and the sword had wind and thunder, and swept away.

Only then did the snakes drive away, revealing the figure among them.

But it's Cheyenne dreams.

At this moment, this witch is extremely embarrassed.

The crimson dress was really stained a little red at the moment, but it was even more vivid in this night, and there was a deep wound on her shoulder and neck, which was slowly overflowing with blood.

Ye Wuwu used another sword to drive away the snakes, and then swept his toes in front of the opponent, and shot a spiritual power into the opponent's body.

The spiritual power entered the body, Xia Anmeng woke up at this time, and as far as his eyes could see, he immediately understood the situation at this moment, and he couldn't help but say at the moment, the red light in the big red sleeved robe was pervasive, turning into countless silk threads and sweeping towards the snakes.

Ye Wuwu and Xia Anmeng formed a small circle, and finally tried their best to stop this snake tide.

Rao is Ye Wuwu, who was silent for a while at the moment, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Are you kidding me?"

There was a faint embarrassment and shame in Xia Anmeng's beautiful eyes, but she didn't answer, she just snorted lightly, and the nearby snakes were killed by her in an instant.

The sword light in Ye Wuwu's hand was not stopped, but his expression was a little unstoppable.

The scene was firmly imprinted in his mind.

As far as he could see, the witch in the red dress appeared in front of the snake demon in an instant, like a divine soldier descending from the sky.

Even the crimson spiritual power thread that he had to be wary of for three points had already wrapped the snake demon layer by layer.

Ye Wuwu saw all this.

As long as the witch pulls her fingers, the snake demon can be torn apart, and all problems can be solved.

At that moment, Ye Wuwu's eyes shone brightly, and he already felt that victory was in sight.

But the fact is that he was slapped in the face.

The red silk thread wrapped around the snake demon was forcibly broken free by the snake demon, and then the snake's tail swept and threw it heavily on Xia Anmeng's body, knocking it from the air to the ground.

This is the best chance......

Cheyenne's voice whispered from behind, a little low.

"I'm careless, this snake demon has formed a demon pill, and the demon body has improved too much compared to before, if I prepare for a little longer......"

Ye Wuwu interrupted the other party's words, and said in a flat tone.

"Don't mention it again, take care of your eyes first."

Although he said that, Ye Wuwu's eyes were looking towards the sky.

This witch's move can be said to be in vain.

But for the snake demon, it was not without damage at all, the red spiritual power silk thread still carved many dense scars on the other party's demon body, and the scales on the demon body were shattered.

But it didn't hurt the roots.

When the demon beast condenses the demon pill, it is equivalent to stepping into the realm of the human race's golden pill, and compared to the human race's golden pill, it is only stronger than weak.

The key lies in the body of the demon clan.

When it comes to the step of condensing the demon pill, the body of the demon clan will get an opportunity to wash the marrow and cut the bones like a human monk, just like the snake demon.

The body is several times larger than before, and the demon body is covered with dense scales, which have never been seen before.

The snake demon completely relied on his body to resist Xia Anmeng's blow, and then slapped the opponent's tail away.

Of course, Cheyenne Dream was not wrong, and there was also an element of her inadequate preparation.

If Xia Anmeng could wait a little longer, wait until the snake demon was completely exposed, or use a more powerful killing move, just like Ye Wuwu's previous spiritual power forging sword technique, I believe the result will not be like this.

Even if the snake demon didn't die, it would be severely damaged.

However, there are two sides to everything, if Xia Anmeng didn't make a move at that time, but waited for the snake demon to use a spell against Ye Wuwu, and then attacked brazenly, thinking about the result......

There is a high probability that Ye Wuwu will die, the snake demon will be severely injured or killed, and Xia Anmeng will survive alone.

In just a few breaths, a trace of gloom and doubt flashed in Ye Wuwu's eyes.

He didn't look back, but he could still feel the movements of the woman behind him, endless silk threads entangled, sweeping wave after wave of snakes in front of him.

This woman, can't she really think of this?

Now is not the time to ask questions with the other party, Ye Wuwu looked at the continuous snake tide in front of him, and made a decision in his heart.

We can't sit back any longer.

"I have an idea,......"

Ye Wuwu transmitted the sound with spiritual power, and Xia Anmeng's eyes were slightly stunned, but then he shook his head.

Xia Anmeng's refusal made Ye Wuwu frown slightly, but before he could speak again, Xia Anmeng once again used his spiritual power to transmit the voice.

"Ten breaths, I'll fight for it."

Ye Wuwu's brows became more and more furrowed, and he opened his mouth to reprimand.

"This matter is extremely dangerous, in my opinion, I ...... it"

Before the words were finished, there was a gentle smile from the woman behind her, and then, regardless of the snakes in front of her, she stepped lightly, and her body came to Ye Wuwu.

The eyes of the two looked at each other again, but what Ye Wuwu saw at this moment was the endless group of snakes.

Without the support of one person, Ye Wuwu's pressure increased a lot, he held his breath and concentrated, but after all, he did not blame.

The woman in front of her was smiling at the moment, her lips were lightly opened, and a charming and seductive voice came out of her mouth, but in her words, there was a faint hint of resoluteness.

"Childe, don't you think I'm inferior to you?"

Ye Wuwu wanted to say yes, but when it came to his mouth, he became it again.

"You are a woman, I should come to the queen of the palace."

Xia Anmeng rolled her eyes and snorted.

"Who says women are inferior to men?"

Ye Wuwu's eyes were beating at this moment, he really wanted to open this witch's brain with a sword and see what strange things were inside.

Seeing Ye Wuwu's expression, the woman in front of her smiled coquettishly and said.

"I won't tease you."

Cheyenne Meng turned around, but the expression on his face was indifferent in an instant.

A fine silk thread transformed by spiritual power stretched out from Xia Anmeng's red sleeves and wrapped around Ye Wuwu's waist.

Ye Wuwu didn't hesitate any longer, and the qi around him flowed in an instant, and he swung out a sword qi that could be called the pinnacle.

When the sword qi arrived, a path was opened up in the snake tide.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Wuwu swept lightly on his toes, but he flew behind him without looking back.

In the center of the snake tide, only Cheyenne Dream remains.

The witch in the red dress looked indifferent at the moment, and the slightest spiritual power surging out of her body, and then turned into a storm of spiritual power, and the hunting sound of the long skirt being blown away.

Ye Wuwu, who was speeding rapidly, suddenly heard a woman's sharp shout behind him.

Immediately after, a red spider web covering a radius of several hundred meters suddenly appeared in the air.