Seeing the snake demon die, Huai Zhi'an's right hand holding the iron sword was slightly released, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his mouth.

"It's dangerous! It's dangerous! It's dangerous! ”

Huai Zhi'an stretched out his hand to wipe a handful of cold sweat that didn't exist, feeling that his hands were shaking and his heart was shaking.

This is the first time Huai Zhi'an has seen the "demon" of this world, although he has been mentally prepared, but he really saw that it was a snake demon that could swallow him in one bite just by opening his mouth, Huai Zhi'an was still taken aback.

After all, the ghost ghost fire I've seen before is no different from ordinary flames, at most it's just a non-mainstream dye.

But this snake demon is really terrifying, especially when Huai Zhi'an caught a glimpse of the venom dripping from the snake demon's teeth before, just a drop actually corroded a bottomless hole directly in the ground, and he was even more afraid.

If this bites him, Huai Zhi'an doesn't dare to think about what will happen to him now.

Sure enough, the world outside is very dangerous, so it's better to look at the clouds!

"But your snake demon looks fat and strong, tall and big, I didn't expect it to be a flower shelf, I didn't use my strength and you fell, I have never seen you such a weak snake demon." Huai Zhi'an shook his head, feeling that this snake demon was really vain.

looks fierce and looks invincible, but he only took out two swords, and the snake demon received the lunch.

Netherfire is solved with one sword, and this snake demon only uses two swords, doesn't that mean that this snake demon is equivalent to two Netherfire?

Huai Zhi'an quickly made an addition and subtraction in his heart, and suddenly felt that this snake demon was nothing more than that!

It's a pity that there is only one elite monster of this kind, if it can be refreshed as continuously as the Nether Fire, he will have experience in this thousand-foot river.

And the river god who came out from the bottom of the thousand-foot river on the side saw Huai Zhi'an standing on the shore with a melancholy face, and only felt that Engong's strength was unfathomable, and he looked like an indescribable master.

But if the river god knew that Huai Zhi'an at this time had equated a hundred-year-old snake demon with two nether fires, he was afraid that he would not be angry on the spot, and the snake demon himself would have to return his soul to his own grievances.

"I don't know the name of the Engong?"

"Fuyunguan, Huai Zhi'an."

The river god took three or two steps forward, folded his hands, and said respectfully to Huai Zhi'an: "Little Lao'er, thank Huai Engong for his help, life-saving grace, no tooth unforgettable, if there is any need in the future, please ask Engong to speak, Xiao Lao'er will never refuse!" ”

He thought that Huai Zhi'an was a little indifferent when he refused on the spot, but now that he thinks about it, it must be Engong's plan!

If you want to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive your own people!

Even he didn't know that the En Guild would help, and the snake demon would definitely not have thought of this.

As soon as he thought of this, the river god's eyes looked at Huai Zhi'an with more reverence!

"What is needed?"

When Huai Zhi'an heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He won't be polite to this river god, he risked his life, fought with this snake demon for 300 rounds, and beheaded him under the horse with nine deaths, this can't be said to be a little good, right?

"Xiaodao has just been bothered by one thing lately!"

"Huh?"

Huai Zhi'an's words of not playing cards according to common sense once again made the river god stunned, is the normal process like this?

Huai Zhi'an struck while the iron was hot, coughed dryly, and said: "Cough, Xiaodao has been practicing in the mountains recently, sleeping in the open every day, picking wild fruits, drinking morning dew, although I feel the taste of heaven and earth, but in the long run, there is still some nutritional imbalance, so ......"

I haven't eaten meat for half a year, and I'm about to become a "vegetative person", as a river god, as an immortal official of the Immortal Dynasty, you should have a lot of money, right?

Huai Zhi'an's eyes hinted.

"I see, little old man understands!"

I thought that Huai Zhi'an would make some embarrassing requests, but I didn't expect it to be just like this.

The river god's eyes were full of emotion, this must be because Engong didn't want to make himself too guilty, so he only made this insignificant request to make himself psychologically balanced.

"Eun Gong is really understanding!" The river god sighed in his heart, but then patted his chest and assured loudly: "Don't worry, isn't it just some fish?" There are not many others in this thousand-foot river, and the fish are the most abundant! The little old man selects the most fatty fresh fish in the river every day and personally sends it to the Grace Gong Temple. ”

“……”

Huai Zhi'an looked at the river god expressionlessly, are you really confused or pretending to be confused?

"How...... What's wrong with Eun Gong? Being stared at by Huai Zhi'an like this, the river god asked weakly, why do you feel that Engong is a little unhappy?

Huai Zhi'an sighed, and turned around directly angrily: "It's nothing, let's go." ”

Gotta work for nothing!

It's no wonder that this river god will be attacked by a weak chicken snake demon, it's too stupid!

The river god looked confused.

Huai Zhi'an, who returned to the Taoist temple, picked up the sycamore in a huff, and it was a wild stroke.

"It's a loss, Wutong, Wutong, you don't know, I risked a lot of danger for that old man, and fought with that vicious snake demon in the river for nine hundred and eighty-one rounds. It was not easy to kill it, but I didn't expect to exchange it for only some fish, what a loss! ”

Listening to Huai Zhi'an's complaints, Wutong lay in Huai Zhi'an's arms without love, and let the other party make it into a melon skin.

Huai Zhi'an, who was venting, suddenly remembered something, and threw Wutong directly to the side, pinched his chin, and said thoughtfully:

"But...... It's not all for nothing. ”

Wutong glared at Huai Zhi'an resentfully, kissed and hugged him when he needed it, and threw it aside after masturbating, sure enough, the old scumbag!

And the receipt that Huai Zhi'an said was naturally not the fish goods given by the river god, but the fog that quietly dispersed in front of the four small swords suspended in the system!

"Simon? Could it be the name of the sword? No, there's obviously something ...... behind the west gate."

Huai Zhi'an looked at the word "West Gate" and thought about the reason why the fog had dissipated.

In the past year, he had tried countless methods but had not been able to dispel the mist in front of this small sword, but today he suddenly ......

"Could it be that the snake demon?"

After thinking about it, Huai Zhi'an could think of it, the only difference between today and the past was that he killed a snake demon equivalent to two Nether Fires!

It was also after killing the snake demon that the experience value of the snake demon entered the body, and the mist quietly dissipated some.

"In other words, there are two possibilities......" Huai Zhi'an pondered and muttered to himself. Either there's something wrong with that snake demon, it's special. Either you want to dispel the fog, you need to kill a stronger existence, it may be a ghost, or it may be a monster. ”

However, when the fog dissipated, this incident had only happened once, and Huai Zhi'an had no way to deduce the truth from the existing information.

"What happens if the fog clears completely?"

Looking at the four small swords that were suspended, Huai Zhi'an's heart was full of anticipation.

But before Huai Zhi'an could continue to think, Wutong on the side moved his ears, stood up suddenly, and looked at Fuyun Guan.

A dull and hurried footstep sound came into Huai Zhi'an's ears and attracted Huai Zhi'an's attention.

This step is hurried but not messy, dull but with a hint of lightness, the master of the footsteps is obviously a martial artist, and it is not low!

The moment he heard the footsteps, Huai Zhi'an instantly gathered his thoughts and raised a smile on his face.

He could tell who the outsiders were and realized that his wallet might be bulging!