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Chapter five hundred and forty second alien beast hook snake

On a vast swamp, the plump meadow looks lush and lush at a glance.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of explosions came, and the spiritual energy in the air was radiant and bright.

"Junior brother, be careful of its tail!" A quick voice came, and a monk on the fifth floor of foundation building turned a pair of short spears in his hand, bursting out a dazzling light and smashing down the swamp.

"Woo, hiss..." An angry cry came, and a ten-foot-sized strange snake stretched out its head from the swamp and stared at the monks in front of it angrily.

At this moment, on the swamp, several foundation-building monks were floating in the air, staring at the strange snake below with fear.

The strange snake was full of demonic aura and his eyes were full of human cunning. This guy seemed to be a level three monster.

These people were wearing white Taoist robes, with a pattern embroidered on the left side of their chests that looked like a whirlwind. The leader was a monk on the fifth floor of the foundation building. This person was about thirty years old, with a beard on his face, and a pair of short spears were dancing in airtightly.

"Shit, whine..."

The next moment, the strange snake stretched out half of its body made a sharp scream and shot out.

The demonic energy rolled, and the terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly appeared in the air.

I saw a python ten feet long hovering in the air, with buckets all over it, red and white scales on its body, and its tail was the most peculiar, with several turntables apart, like a sharp spurt.

The scales on the snake's body were shining with metallic luster, and the spiritual light on its tail was shining, and every fork seemed to surge with powerful power.

Its body wriggled, its tail swept across, and a terrifying huge force filled the void. The fork on its tail seemed to come alive, and the coldness was so cold that it grabbed the monks.

"scold!"

It's time to say it, it's time to go!

Luo Yong raised his arms, and the short spear appeared in the air with a dripping turn. Runes flashed, and a vast spiritual pressure surged. A layer of terrifying water spiritual energy suddenly appeared. The void was like a mirror, with waves of ripples visible to the naked eye. The short spear made a great cold and fell to the strange snake with its thunder.

At the same time, the light of the escaped body retreated back together. A talisman radiated a ray of inspiration in his hand, and the next moment it fell directly on him, forming a layer of mysterious yellow light covering him.

"Boom!"

The demonic energy was scattered, the spiritual energy was rolling, and the powerful force was raging in the air; the two short spears were swirling and flying backwards under the violent force of the strange snake.

The tail, which was like a collapsed mountain, swept directly over with a mighty aura.

"Bang bang bang bang! puff..."

"Click click"

The talisman on Luo Yong's body exploded instantly, spitting blood in his mouth, and flew backwards in an instant, the bones in his body shattered, and a terrifying cracking sound came out.

"No, senior brother, help me!"

In addition, there is only one foundation-building layer, and I feel a suffocating breath sweeping over. The next moment my abdomen tightened, and the sharp snake tail instantly penetrated into myself, and it was in the air in a roll.

The blood flowed like a stream, and a faint ink halo flashed around the wound in the blink of an eye, and all the blood turned into ink.

"Hiss, the toxicity of this beast is so terrifying!"

Seeing this terrifying scene, Luo Yong's teeth trembled, his back felt chilled, and he was extremely frightened.

"Save...me! Senior brother, save...life!"

The two monks who were hooked by the strange snake with their tails were as angry as a frost in the blink of an eye, and a layer of black mist floated around their bodies, as if they were about to die in the next moment.

A raging look surged in the strange snake's eyes. Looking at the two monks, they opened their bloody mouths and swallowed them.

The fishy wind was blowing, and the sharp teeth were shining with dazzling white light.

"It's over!"

Luo Yong's face was pale, his body shook, and he fell to the ground weakly, with a hint of pain in his eyes.

At this moment, an unexpected scene appeared.

"call out!"

A stream of light broke through the air, and the vast spiritual pressure surged, like a tide.

"Hey, this is a strange beast hook snake. How could such alien species appear here?"

A tall man with ridges and angular facial features suddenly appeared in the air, exuding the terrifying aura of a golden elixir monk all over his body.

"scold!"

Wang An thought moved, raised his arm, and the rings of thousands of beasts dripped and floated directly on the head of the hook snake. As he pinched the magic tricks in his hand and recited the spell, the rings of thousands of beasts burst out with a powerful aura, and a ray of light swept past, and the hook snake disappeared from its original place in an instant.

The ancient alien species of hook snake has unlimited potential and is hard to come by. Wang An will naturally not kill it easily!

After packing up the hook snake, Wang An pointed his finger, and the two monks instantly arrived in front of him, and two pills fell into their mouths.

The next moment, the green light on the two of them was shaking, and the ink green light on their bodies disappeared one after another; the black gas lingered in their abdomen also retreated one after another, and gradually began to flow out bright red blood.

"Luo Yong, a disciple of Qingfeng Temple, thanks for his help!" Luo Yong glanced at Wang An, then knelt on the ground with a thump, and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

"Thank you for saving your life!"

At this time, the monks who were seriously injured by the hook snake also woke up one after another and knelt down to Wang An, with a look of gratitude on their faces.

"Well, you are not sure about your breath. You should take this pill." Wang An pondered for a moment, took out a few pills and handed them to them again.

"Swish swish swish!"

At this moment, Xiao Ruoli came with Xiao Yancheng.

"Brother, have you solved it?" Xiao Ruoli looked at several monks from Qingfeng Sect indifferently, then took Wang An's hand and asked with concern.

Seeing this scene, Luo Yong and the other two were sweating coldly behind him. Another Golden Pill Cultivator! There was only one Golden Pill Cultivator in Qingfeng Temple, and there was only the fourth level of Golden Pill. Now there were two people suddenly appearing, which shocked them.

"Okay, your injuries are gone!" Wang An swept his mind and said lightly.

Several people were stunned when they heard this, and then they wanted to bow to Wang An again.

"Okay, you all get up. Where is the Qingfeng Temple you are talking about? There are sects nearby." Wang An stared at Luo Yong and the others impatiently and said.

"Avoid senior, there are no sects nearby. My Qingfeng Temple is the largest force nearby. The master of the temple, Songfeng Taoist, is a real Jindan master, who is powerful in all directions..." Luo Yong looked up at Wang An, who seemed to be smiling, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

In front of Wang An, Xiao Ruoli and others, Qingfeng Temple is probably just a small place. The more I say it, the more I am afraid the other party will become more disgusted.

"Okay, you don't have to panic. I have no malice. I'm just lost. I wonder if I can go to Qingfeng to chat with you." Wang An looked at Luo Yong and the other two with a smile.

"Hahaha, welcome a few seniors to visit. Our Qingfeng Temple will definitely sweep the bed and wait." The monk who had just been rescued by Wang An said with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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