As the snakes approached, the fishy smell also rushed in.

Ding Xing almost wanted to gag when he heard it.

Looking at the flowers on the bodies of those snakes, it is expected that they are all poisonous snakes.

He flipped over and took out a jar of wine and sprinkled it around the deer cart.

As soon as the smell of wine spreads, it immediately drives away the smell of snake venom.

But trapped here and fighting with the snakes is not a way, Ding Xing shouted at Qingfeng: "These are ordinary snake beasts, they haven't turned into demons yet, it shouldn't be difficult to rush out!"

Qingfeng carries people and goods all year round, and has encountered many encounters in the wild, monsters, robbers, and poisonous cultivators, don't look at Qingfeng as a deer, but his combat experience is much richer than Ding Xing.

It lifted its left front hoof and pointed outward.

The snow forest is misty, I don't know when the dense fog jumps up, close to the ground, set up a circle of fog array in the four sides of the deer car, only a few dozen zhang is left, it is still a clear sky area, stay here, whether it is Ding Xing or Qingfeng, you can see it clearly.

But if they rush outwards and get entangled in the thick fog, they will become blind targets.

Ding Xing also understood that he had entered a terrible ambush circle, and the snakes were not wild roadblockers, but were instructed by a certain demon or a certain cultivator.

The Hidden Man had clearly come prepared.

Ding Xing couldn't help but think of his uncle Wu Shiqing's warning on the small set a few months ago.

Ding Xing thought to himself: I have been more careful about my itinerary, and the date of my trip is hidden, why was I still ambushed? Could it really be that an acquaintance wants to harm me, is it Yu Tai?

However, Yu Tai has been focused on by Wu Shiqing, if something happens to Ding Xing here, Yu Tai will definitely be the first object of suspicion, he should not be so reckless!

So it is not very likely that Yu Tai will murder himself.

While they were thinking wildly, the group of snakes had already reached a few feet away, probed their heads, spat out snake letters, and began to charge at the deer cart.

The weather was still cold, but these basilisks did not hibernate, and it was expected that they were bred snakes, with a thicker physique than ordinary wild snakes, and at the same time trained to attack with special means.

When they got under the deer cart, they all turned into entrenched shapes, and the snake's tail flicked to the ground, jumped high, and pounced on Ding Ding like a sign.

One after the other, like a rain of snakes.

The "Heavy Frost Method" had already been running in Ding Xing's body, but he looked at the snakes and pounced, but he didn't have momentum.

Click!

The deer demon Qingfeng took a step forward, broke the rope belt with the car box, and stepped on all four hooves, whirring the wind, and running around the car box.

As it ran, the deer's body continued to emit dark green demonic energy, forming a palm-sized spiral wind pattern.

Because it runs too fast, it causes the wind pattern to leave the body, floating in mid-air, densely packed, forming a green cloud ring belt, protecting the car box in the ring.

The snakes and beasts on the periphery did not have demonic power, they bounced, bumped their heads into the wind patterns, were lightly stirred by the wind, and suddenly cut into several pieces like cutting tofu, splashed with blood, and hulala fell under the car.

In the blink of an eye, the demon wind used by Qingfeng has killed more than a hundred snakes and beasts.

They couldn't get close to Ding Xing's body at all.

Ding Xing didn't have to make a move for the time being.

But the snakes were neat and orderly, not afraid of death, knowing that they would hit the stones with eggs, but they attacked the trunk like a tide.

What's the point?

Ding Xing suddenly felt a little uneasy, and he had a premonition that the lurker was about to launch a fatal blow.

Sou!

There was a sudden whistling sound in his ears, and Ding Xing turned his head to see that in the fog of the snow forest in the distance, a streamer suddenly burst out, like a sunset hanging in the forest, dyed red.

The red light rose and shrank, turning into a short axe about a foot long, flying through the air, and striking at the trunk.

"Qingfeng be careful!"

Ding Xing's words came out, the short axe had already arrived in front of him, a volley was erected, and another false split, the axe blade was submerged into the green ring outside the car box, and an axe was shattered, only to dissipate the green ring.

This green ring is composed of demon winds, and it is easy to kill snakes and beasts, but in the face of the magic axe refined by the human monks, it is beyond its strength.

Qing Feng saw that his demon magic had been broken, and his mouth let out a roar, and it suddenly lowered its head, struck two pointed long antlers horizontally, and the green light on the horns flashed, and rushed towards the short axe.

The axe seemed to be waiting for the antlers to attack, and when it smashed the green ring, it had already made a defensive move, hanging vertically in the air, and met the antlers with the red axe blade.

As soon as the two objects suddenly touched, there was a piercing 'sonorous' sound, as if two metal treasures were in close contact, colliding in a fierce confrontation.

After counting the breaths, there is already a result of who is strong and who is weak.

The surface of the antlers was originally in a flat and smooth state, but after being hit by the short axe, a slight scratch appeared, and after a stalemate with the short axe, the scratch gradually expanded, and if it was not separated from the axe blade as soon as possible, I am afraid that the antler break will not be far away.

On the other hand, the short axe is still as sharp as ever.

In this way, Qingfeng was dragged aside by the short axe.

The group of snakes outside the trunk was not blocked, and began to drive straight in, Ding Xing used the palm technique 'Xuanshuang Fei' to block the snake group from approaching, his magic power is really chicken ribs in the world of cultivating immortals, but it is more than enough to deal with snakes and beasts.

However, there are a large number of snakes, and Ding Xing is fighting for the first time, so it is inevitable that he will be tired to deal with it.

He didn't sense it, among the snakes, there was a snake spirit with the thickness of a thumb, and a thread-like snake skin was grown, as if there was a gold thread wrapped around the snake's body, and the gold thread would occasionally flash demon light, which also proved its identity as a snake demon.

Once the snake beast is advanced to a demon, it basically has spiritual intelligence, this golden thread snake demon is a bit treacherous, it pioneered ten thousand snakes to surround the car box, and when the mana of Ding Xing was exhausted, it suddenly broke out.

It was very close to the trunk at the moment, and Ding Xing still hadn't noticed it, but Qingfeng smelled its breath, and saw it jump up and pounce on Ding Xing, the deer's body suddenly retreated, turned the deer's head, and bit the snake's tail.

This bite can be regarded as the solution to Ding Xing's crisis.

But he saved Ding Xing, but he suffered himself.

Poof!

The short axe quickly grabbed the fighter, followed up, and slashed at the back of the deer with an axe, the axe blade was not halfway in, the deer's blood gushed outward, Qingfeng was in pain, let go of the snake's tail, and fell back to the ground with a muffled snort.

The golden snake also fell to the ground, its snake eyes flashed with essence, looked up at Ding Xing, and looked sideways at Qingfeng, as if he couldn't make up his mind who to attack.

Its original plan was to sneak attack Ding Xing, but the sneak attack was interrupted by Qingfeng, and continuing to bite Ding Xing had no effect.

Just as it hesitated, a flute sounded in the snowy forest, presumably giving it an order, and it listened attentively, and the snake's head was raised sharply, and it looked gloomily at the roof of the car.

Seeing this, Ding Xing knew that this was a snake slave tamed by the monk, and he was close at hand, and he was not sure of destroying the snake, even if he had a way to intercept the snake slave's attack, the owner of the snake slave would follow suit and launch a new round of offensive.

Thinking of this, Ding Xing decided to change his strategy, he quickly flicked his cuffs, held out a swarthy wine jar, watched the golden snake bounce up, pounced on the door in front of him, he seized the opportunity to put the wine jar horizontally, and the mouth of the altar was aimed at the snake's head.

Thump!

The golden snake was already small, and was covered in the altar by Ding Xing.

The wine jar is equipped with the 'Requiem' made by Ding Xing, if the golden snake does not drink this wine, it will immediately break the wine jar, this wine jar is not a magic weapon, it can't trap the snake demon, and when the time comes, Ding Xing will fight with it head-on.

If it drinks, then Ding Xing will throw the wine jar back in the direction of its owner in the snow forest, and even if it doesn't eat the master, it will run away, at least Ding Xing won't have to deal with it again.

After waiting for a while, he didn't see any signs of shaking in the wine jar, and Ding Xing's heart was relieved, he knew that the golden snake had drunk the requiem.

But at this time, Qingfeng broke out into an extremely painful wail.

Ding Xing looked down and saw that the short axe had been pulled from the deer's back, and another axe cut off the deer's neck.

Seeing Qingfeng being hit hard by this, Ding Xing's heart suddenly felt sad, and he also felt that Qingfeng Demon Heart Chicheng.

Qingfeng is not Ding Xing's demon slave, although Ding Xing has a slave exorcism jade plate, but it can't restrict Qingfeng's behavior, at this life-threatening moment, if Qingfeng escapes alone, Ding Xing is helpless, but it would rather die than leave.

With that axe, the deer's body fell to the ground with a bang, and the pain was too intense, causing it to faint directly to the ground.

At this moment, the owner of this short axe still did not appear, this person's mana was much deeper than Ding Xing's, but he was cautious everywhere.

Not only ruthless, but also spicy.

Ding Xing knew that the odds of victory were slim, but he did not panic, this kind of dangerous moment, once he messed up, he was not far from death.

"Go!"

He raised his arm and threw the jar in his palm.

With a flick of his wrist, a crystal flying knife hung out, and the cold qi of the blade overflowed, merging with the morning frost aura in his body.