Ding Xing threw out the wine jar and threw it dozens of feet away.

After the force was removed, the jar fell from mid-air, right on the edge of the mist.

The battlefield has quieted down.

Ding Xing stood on the roof of the car, grabbed the knife in his hand, and watched the changes in the wine altar.

The group of snakes under the car could not sense the order of the golden snake demon, and entrenched outside the car, temporarily stopping the siege.

Qingfeng was unconscious, and the short axe that slashed into its neck fell into a surprisingly silent manner.

Ding Xing guessed that the owner of the short axe should have been attracted by the wine jar and temporarily interrupted the short axe's drive.

After all, the act of throwing away the wine jar is too strange and bizarre.

What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd? Why didn't the demon slave come out? Could it be that it was banned? Whenever the monk encounters such a situation, he will inevitably have to take a few more looks.

And so on for a while.

"Bang!"

The wine jar suddenly shattered from the inside, and the golden snake demon reappeared with the snake body, crawling away close to the ground, disappearing into the fog, and should have gone to find its owner.

Ding Xing has the heart to track it down to see how the snake slave who drank the 'Requiem' deals with the master, and whether it will be like a white hoof, taking advantage of the master's unpreparedness, to suddenly sneak attack and counterattack.

It's a pity that the fog in the snow forest is too thick, and there is a hidden murderous intention, and Ding Xing does not dare to break in.

As he was thinking, a faint scolding sounded in the forest:

"Evil beast, dare to oppose me!"

It was a young male cultivator's voice, and it sounded very angry.

But the scolding died down quickly, followed by a series of 'woo' and 'ahhhhh

As soon as Ding Xing heard it, he knew that this was a snake slave sneaking up on the master.

He thought to himself, this snake is also a tough guy among demons, just like white hooves.

He was ready to get closer and find out the situation more clearly, if the snake slave had the heart to devour the master, but he did not have the power to devour the master, he had to support the snake slave.

But he was about to jump out of the cart, when he suddenly saw the short axe on the deer's body pulled out of the air, and with a whirring sound, he flew back into the snowy forest, apparently to rescue its owner.

The surrounding snakes were also in a commotion, like a big parade, all turned around, chased the short axe, rushed forward and rushed over, it should be to give the golden snake demon a fist.

At the last moment, the short axe and the snake group were still cooperating sincerely, and they were besieging Ding Xing together.

Who knew that in the blink of an eye, he was 'sowing discord' by a jar of 'requiem' and began to kill each other.

Ding Xing became an outsider.

The world is impermanent, and it is true.

Ding Xing stopped the bleeding from Qingfeng's wound, and then set off to follow.

When he reached the edge of the fog, he stopped and secretly ran the "Concentration and Divine Journey Chapter", trying to pursue it with the power of divine thoughts.

Who knew that there was some kind of prohibition in the mist, which could weaken the divine power, and Ding Xing's mana was not deep in the first place, and then it was weakened, so that he could only investigate twenty or thirty feet away in the fog.

This range does not allow him to find the location of a strong enemy.

He immediately took another wine jar, which was the 'Divine Dispersion' he had refined, which could temporarily increase the power of divine thoughts.

After drinking it, his eyes widened.

Although the increase in detection range is not large, it happens to cover the traces of strong enemies.

But in the snowy forest, a young man in sackcloth was paralyzed on his back in the snake's den.

His appearance was embarrassed, his arms crossed in front of his chest, firmly entangled by a ball of silky gold threads, and even his head was hit, these gold threads flashed slightly, as if they contained strange powers, and the young man's face was strangled with red blood.

His upper body couldn't move, and he couldn't even turn his head, if he hadn't relied on mana to support him, the golden thread might have directly strangled his body.

He could have moved his legs, but the arrival of the snakes made him completely lose control of his body.

Two big snakes bit his feet one left and one right, the short axe hung above his legs, and slashed the snake body, and when the axe went down, the snake body was bound to be broken into two, but the next moment, a new snake pounced on him and swallowed it relay.

Although the short axe is sharp, it can't kill all the thousands of snakes and beasts in a moment.

The young man in Mai slashed and killed for a while, and when he saw that he couldn't deter the attack of the snakes, he moved the short axe to his arms and aimed at the golden wire to slash gently.

The golden thread had already pierced into his skin, and he didn't dare to use the axe with all his might, otherwise it would accidentally hurt his flesh.

When Ding Xing saw this, he already understood that the golden silk on the young man in Mai should be transformed by the golden snake demon, and this snake magic power is also strange, it can actually make the snake body turn into silk, so as to imprison the opponent.

When it attacked Ding Xing earlier, if it was allowed to stick to Ding Xing's body and become entangled, then Ding Xing would have to be restrained and have no power to fight back.

Ding Xing couldn't help but think in horror: Fortunately, I used the 'Requiem' to take risks, if I didn't take the risk, I am afraid that I would have died under the snake silk at this moment.

The power of the snake silk is so strong, Ding Xing feels that his Ice Spirit Flying Knife is constantly chopping, and the young man in Mai can resist the snake silk for so long, so blocking the Ice Spirit Flying Knife should also be a piece of cake.

Thinking about it like this, Ding Xing pinched the flying knife and couldn't send it out for a long time.

He could only continue to wait for the right moment.

Boom!

Although he didn't dare to release the strongest power of this axe, he knew where the weakness of the snake wire was, and he specialized in slashing the door.

In a few clicks, one of the snake wires broke.

The young man in Mai was overjoyed when he saw this, and continued to use the axe.

The golden snake demon knew that it was difficult to resist, and suddenly became ruthless, attaching a layer of flame to the snake line.

Together with this demon flame, the young man in Mai seemed to be frightened, and he didn't even care about the short axe, allowing the axe body to fall from mid-air.

He began to struggle violently, and his mouth erupted with an irrepressible wail: "Get out! Get out of me......"

It looks like madness.

But the snake silk ignored him, and the line of fire became more and more vigorous, breaking his body protection spell in one fell swoop and burning into the flesh.

The fire was so fierce that once it spread among the snakes, it suddenly had a strong burnt smell, and the snakes couldn't resist it, so they dispersed in a hurry.

At this time, the Mai youth had freedom of movement again, but his body had become a fire man, and he jumped three feet high in pain, and he had no other thoughts in his mind, just wanting to put out the fire.

But seeing him waving his arm violently, he panicked and picked out the treasure of extinguishing the fire from Chu Bao's sleeve.

Sou!

The time that Ding Xing had been waiting for for a long time finally came, and he immediately threw out the Ice Spirit Flying Knife, which broke through the air and shot into the center of the burning man's eyebrows, without encountering a single obstacle, and killed him with one sword.

The young man in sackcloth fell straight back, he tried his best to ambush Ding Xing, but now he died at the hands of Ding Xing, which can be regarded as unpleasant.

Ding Xing sent out a knife, still on full alert.

He thought that the snake silk fire was a kind of witchcraft, and when the demon was released, the snake demon would revert to the snake body.

But he didn't know that the snake demon had just self-destructed his way and turned all his demonic power into demon fire, otherwise he couldn't kill the young man in Mai.

Ding Xing waited for a long time, until the corpse turned black, and the demon fire gradually extinguished, he found that the golden silk was also burned to tatters, and when the brilliance on the silk completely disappeared, it slipped off the black corpse little by little, and turned into snake skin and snake bones that could not be seen.

Only then did Ding Xing realize that the demon fire launched by the snake demon was dragging the master jade to burn.

He also felt incredible: "In order to kill the master, this snake demon actually fought for his life, it's too abnormal!"

Ding Xing couldn't understand the snake demon's approach, since he already had a free body, he couldn't beat it and run, which was reasonable.

When he came to the corpse, Ding Xing flipped through it, and first took off the flying knife on the black corpse, which lost its coldness and spirituality, and was already scrapped.

However, the sack sleeve of the young man in sackcloth was not burned, he took the treasure sleeve in his hand, looked inside, and immediately understood the reason why the snake demon was desperate: "Hey! This demon egg also has golden thread veins, is it a child born to the snake demon? Then no wonder the snake demon is dead and not leaving!"

Looking at it this way, the Mai youth died not at the hands of a monster, but at the hands of a mother.

This young man in Mai doesn't know where he is, his practice is very complicated, the treasure is also very messy, the demon eggs are shining, and he was the first to pay attention to Ding Xing.

The second is a thin pile of human skin masks, when Ding Xing turned it over, his back was a little cold, and when he took out the mask and looked at it one by one, he suddenly felt creepy.

"Strange! How does this mask look a little like me?" Ding Xing thought that these masks were obtained from people, but when he saw his human skin face, he had a different opinion:

"Could it be that these masks are all painted, and what is this man painting my face for?"

Ding Xing thought for a while, didn't know the essentials, and put the mask on his face, wanting to compare the size, but who knew that the mask would melt his bones when he stuck to his face.

He felt that his appearance had changed slightly, and blurted out his mouth: "Transfiguration spell! This person is trying to impersonate me?"

But his identity is slightly cold, what is there to impersonate?