One wave is even higher than another, and the sea of ​​snakes is surging over the sky. The highest "wave" is as high as three floors, and the lower ones are also as high as one floor.

"What's going on?" Although Zhuo Fan was still a little nervous even though he knew they didn't dare to get close to the high wall.

The white-scaled king snake stood up slowly and swam towards the snake sea. Its movements were elegant and calm, without any nervousness at all. It seemed that it was a natural king! The snake sea couldn't help but be unable to stop its pace, and before it even approached, the snake sea automatically split into two from the middle position, leaving a corridor that could pass through a bright car.

"Hiss!" With a command, the snake sea immediately became quiet. Zhuo Fan could not even hear the sound of agreeing breathing.

The white-scaled king snake swam, raised its head high, and all the snake seas seemed to be its subjects. They all laid their heads, lay down their bodies, and even surrendered from the depths of their souls to the king in front of them.

As soon as the inspection was conducted, the white-scaled king snake looked at the snake sea calmly, slowly turned its head around before stopping.

"Shit!" It spitted a message.

"Hiss!" "Shiss!" "Hisss!" The entire sea of ​​snakes boiled, and the boundless dark world boiled! The sound of mountains and thunders made Zhuo Fan's ears ached a little.

He didn't know how many snakes there were to make such a shocking sound!

"Hiss!" With another command, the underground space became absolutely quiet again. Zhuo Fan clearly heard the sound of his saliva.

It turned around and looked at Zhuo Fan. It was not until this time that he suddenly understood why the white-scaled king snake had some differences before. The difference was in this breath. This was the powerful aura that only the king had. Just now it obviously restrained its breath and was completely released until now.

"The two strange snakes were the kings here. Now they were dead and swallowed by it again. Now they are the kings here?" Zhuo Fan secretly guessed and guessed the matter.

"Hiss!" Wang stuck out his tongue at Zhuo Fan, as if saying: "Come here."

After hesitating for a moment, he still didn't move.

Seeing this, the king snake left and returned. It lowered its head in front of Zhuo Fan and made a gesture that the servant would only invite the master to get on the horse.

Zhuo Fan pointed to himself and then pointed to Bai Wang Qiangjian's body, indicating whether he would want him to sit on it.

"Hiss!" Although Zhuo Fan did not understand snake language, he probably understood the thoughts of King Bai. "It is such a proud personality that he would rather die than repay kindness. Inviting me now may not be a bad thing. Maybe he can rely on it to quickly [leave] this ghost place!"

After thinking it through, Zhuo Fan slowly sat up. He felt that he was now like the two strange snakes that liked to sit on the head of the king snake.

"What a strange feeling." Touching the white king's concave scales, Zhuo Fan suddenly felt that this feeling seemed familiar. "Is it the stone flakes at the moment? Is that high wall a structure that imitates the scales? It's incredible..."

Before he could think about it, the White King had already stood up and entered the kingly path that belonged only to it.

On top of its head was Zhuo Fan, who was in a mess.

"It's much more uncomfortable than riding a horse..." In order not to let himself slide down, Zhuo Fan could only hold the White King's body tightly. "It seems that the king's head is not that easy to ride."

Countless snakes looked at Zhuo Fan, as if they saw a delicious dessert.

But the White King is above, let alone suppressing the bloodthirsty **, even if they are letting them die, they will not hesitate at all.

"Hiss! Hiss!" The White King stopped. With its order, the snake sea immediately surged. After a while, a huge black shadow was pushed over by the snake sea.

No need to see, Zhuo Fan knew that this was another king snake. Now the White King is the strongest, even if the Black Rock hides, he will easily find it.

The sea of ​​snakes spread out, surrounding the two kings of black and white.

"Shit!" Black Rock's expression was calm, and it begged for mercy.

After a few seconds of silence, the White King seemed to be making his final farewell. This opponent that had been competing with it for many years would never let it go today.

"Shit!" Heiyan now regrets very much. Why didn't he kill it before? It actually came back to life and got the corpse of the strange snake it wanted most to make the snake sea surrender. Otherwise, how could it go to a dead end?

"Hiss!" The White King gave the order, and then left an elegant back.

"Hula!" The huge waves flooded Black Rock's strong body.

Before death, it made the most powerful struggle. It did not want to die and frantically repelled the ninth wave, which had become covered in bruises. There was no time to rest, and the tenth wave of impact submerged it again. Tens of thousands of ants could eat only bones and scraps, not to mention hundreds of thousands or millions of snakes! After the waves dispersed this time, there were no bones left in place.

The winner is the king!

Black Rock has become a thing of the past, and no one goes back to remember a loser. At least this is true in the snake sea.

Zhuo Fan withdrew his gaze and sighed.

The underground space is so cruel, and the same is true in the nature of Chixue's life. This is even more so in the struggle between humans and ice giants, countless living lives are buried in the dust of history. Although it is cruel, the war continues.

"In this war, humanity must be the last winner." This is Zhuo Fan's hope and his goal. He clenched his fists and he silently said in his heart. "And... I will definitely see the final result."

Back at the periphery of the high wall, Zhuo Fan jumped off the White King. When he landed on the ground, the White King went to a huge rock that protruded out of the side and curled up his body.

"Shit!" seemed to be saying "If you have something to do, please come to me."

Zhuo Fan nodded, then took out the markings of the "scales" from his waist bag, stroked it for a while, and he carved the eleventh knife.

Looking at the cold pond filled with white mist in front of him, he was silent.

"Now I have the chance to leave, but I can't bear to give up the awakening treasure land at the bottom of the pond." He couldn't help laughing when he just entered here more than ten days ago and was thrown around by the White King. "It's time to leave."

Turning around and coming to the White King.

"Hiss?" The White King raised his huge head and looked at him 'asked'.

Zhuo Fan pointed at himself, and then pointed to the sky.

"Hiss?" The White King circled around Zhuo Fan, shaking his tail constantly.

"Oh! Why is it so difficult to communicate with you?" After gesturing back and forth several times, the White King finally understood a little. It lowered its head: "Shit."

"Do you want me to go up?" Zhuo Fan was a little surprised. He strided with a big step and stepped onto the White King again. "Do you have a way to send me out?"

"Hiss!" The White King slowly raised his head, but after ten seconds, it remained motionless.

With a long sigh, Zhuo Fan lowered his head and patted Bai Wang Qiangjian's body: "You still don't understand what I mean."

"Hiss?" The White King lifted his body higher.

Zhuo Fan shook his head, jumped gently, and landed on the ground. When the breeze blew, he looked at the dark underground sky in a daze. He turned around in place, his eyes attracted by the mottled sky in the distance. The sky there was much brighter than around it. This contrast of light and darkness, if you look closely, it is still very obvious.

This detail made Zhuo Fan's eyes lit up: "By the way, why did I forget the last time that the 'people' fell from the sky? At that time, there was a bright light shining into the underground space, so there must be a [hole] connecting the ground there."

"Hiss." Feeling Zhuo Fan's joy, the White King swam over, rubbing his head back and forth on Zhuo Fan's arm. The cold scales brought a cool touch. In contrast, Zhuo Fan was hungry now and was in a hot mood.

"Shit! Is there any way to send me up from there?" He was a little excited, and he kept gesturing and pointing at the mottled sky with his hands.

The White King kept shaking his head, like a curious child: "Hiss?"

Zhuo Fan touched his forehead: "You really defeated."

After saying that, he quickly moved forward with his back to the high wall. The White King was stunned at first, and then he followed him quickly.

After walking more than a dozen steps, Zhuo Fan had crossed a boundary set by the strange snake for him. Zhuo Fan knew that if it took a few more steps forward, it would completely expose itself under the snake sea. However, his speed did not decrease but increased, and he trotted directly.

His run caused a great commotion in the Snake Sea. The Snake Sea made a sound of "Swipe! Swipe!", and it quickly pushed away as soon as the tide went. Wherever Zhuo Fan went, the tide retreated further.

The White King followed Zhuo Fan and did not need it to give orders. The Snake Sea fellows had already retreated consciously.

One man and one snake broke through the waves and moved forward quickly against the surging of darkness.

After walking for about half an hour, Zhuo Fan had already arrived directly below the nearest hole. Looking up, there was indeed a mottled sunlight. If the light was standing on the side, it would not be very obvious. Now the sunlight shone directly into the eyes. Even such a faint sunlight made Zhuo Fan unable to open his eyes.

This time, Zhuo Fan's tears flowed out after being thrust by the light. He rubbed his sore eyes: "If you go out directly, your eyes will not be able to adapt, and you may become blind."

"Hiss!" The White King surrounded Zhuo Fan who was standing and arched straight into his arms.

A ray of sunshine shone, Zhuo Fan opened his eyes and accidentally discovered that a small protrusion had grown in the middle of the two eyes on the White King's head, which looked like the third eye of the White King. This eye was quite similar to the one-eyed strange snake.

"Hiss." The White King's head kept shaking, and his third eye was occasionally shot by the sunlight. It was like a game, and every time it was shot, its head immediately shrank. After a few seconds of rest, its head poked out again.

This looks like a child who discovered a new game.

Zhuo Fan was a little surprised. He touched the White King's head: "Can you see?" In this underground world, all snakes have no vision. Of course, Zhuo Fan does not know whether the one-eyed monster snake has vision.

"Shit?"

"Okay! You won again." Standing in the sunlight, Zhuo Fan pointed at himself, and then pointed along the sunlight network to the hole that looked as big as a broad bean.

This time, the White King looked at him and then looked at the sky: "Hiss!"
Chapter completed!