"My arm..." Old Monk Fayue shouted in pain, his face twisted, making his face covered with shaking snake tails look even more terrifying.

"Now it's your left arm, hurry up and call the snakes, otherwise you will be your two feet later." Zhou Fan said indifferently. He had no sympathy for the enemy.

With his right hand holding a golden snake that could summon a group of snakes, Zhou Fan did not mean to hurt his right hand.

"Your snake Buddha doesn't have time to save you now. Do you think I won't kill you if you don't call the snake group to attack me? I will torture you to death slowly. I think it's your life or the snake group is important?"

The old monk Fayue endured the pain, but he could see sweat as big as soybeans in the gap between the snake's tail. I don't know if it was painful or afraid.

"I count three times, one... two..." Zhou Fan began to count.

"Don't, my name." Old Monk Fayue didn't dare to delay any more. He stretched out his right hand, looked at the golden snake in his hand, his lips moved slightly, and he recited a spell.

The golden snake's tail trembled, and the snake's letter spitted out a strange whistle.

The group of blood-scaled snakes that were originally fleeing in the open space of the palace gate really came to Zhou Fan again.

Zhou Fan laughed and shook his right hand, and the bright sword light made Old Monk Dayue dazzled.

The old monk Fayue felt a severe pain coming from his neck, and then his head broke. He had no time to shout the word "you" and couldn't say anything.

The head rolled on the ground a few times, and the snake's tail on his face also drooped and stopped shaking.

The golden snake ejected from the fallen corpse and tried to escape.

Zhou Fan slashed away with another knife, splitting the golden snake into two pieces, and the cold blue flame spread, burning the two parts of the snake's body to burn.

When the blood-scaled snake group saw the golden snakes dead, they made a mournful cry and hissing, jumping or crawling towards Zhou Fan, and rushed towards him wildly.

Zhou Fan waved the sword light in his hand again and began to slaughter the snake group.

However, the cold blue flame retreated from the giant knife, and a black lightning arc ejected out, shooting towards the group of blood-scaled snakes, hitting the blood-scaled snakes into pieces.

It was not that the Yanyang energy was used up, but that Zhou Fan deliberately controlled it and left part of it in his body. After all, there was still a snake man. The fusion of the Yanyang energy and the Kongyin ghost thunder could exert more powerful power, and of course, it would be necessary to leave enough amount.

There was no snake attacking him on Li Jiuyue, so he stopped and watched Zhou Fan kill the snake.

Without much time spent, all the crazy group of blood-scaled snakes were massacred by Zhou Fan alone.

After he finished killing, he removed some of his purple gold armor and showed a happy smile on his face.

"..." Li Jiuyue's face showed a speechless look, "Brother Zhou, you are really..."

He didn't know how to describe it anymore. He had never seen anyone who was so enthusiastic every time he killed a monster.

"Haha, please call me a weird nemesis." Zhou Fan said with a smile.

"I'll tell you to kill the crazy monsters." Li Jiuyue said in a mess.

"Ahhhh... Shameless human, if you kill my loyal servants and destroy my snake group, I will definitely not be able to spare you." In the dark, the angrily voice of the snake man came out. He was still fighting with the madman, but he knew about the death of the blood-scale snake group and Fayue.

"Brother Li, go and put the person down." Zhou Fan gently waved the De sword, and the remaining snake blood on the tip of the knife was thrown to the ground and walked towards the darkness.

"Why do you say that I am shameless like your servant? I, Zhou Fan, have always won over others with virtue! Brother Mu, I will help you."

What he was afraid of just now was that the group of blood-scaled snakes and snake people besieged him. Now there is a blood-severe snake man left, and he can deal with it alone, not to mention that there is an extraordinary madman.

The snake man and the madman are still in a stalemate.

Madman Mu said in a deep voice: "Little brother, don't come over. He is very strong and can easily hurt you by chance."

The environment in the dark is not good, but two shadows can still be distinguished by one big and one small.

Zhou Fan let out a lightly warning from Madman Mu, and then he dragged his knife forward. The nine green and black ghost energy of Dezi Dao were injected into it, and the cold wind whistled.

The cold blue flames and black lightning arcs intertwined and appeared on the periphery of the ghost energy.

The three different forces are all fused together under the influence of the white true qi.

The giant knife is ignited like boiling hot oil, dazzling and bright in the darkness.

When the snake man's vertical pupils saw the change of the giant sword in Zhou Fan's hand, he felt a huge threat and roared angrily. The huge scimitar in his hand was waving faster, trying to force the Madman to retreat to avoid the sword.

But before he could force Mu Caizi to get rid of the situation, Zhou Fan's figure suddenly blurred. When it became clearer again, he was already standing on the snake man's broad shoulders.

The snake man turned his head slightly and looked over. He had no time to do anything, so he could only watch the dazzling sword light blooming in his snake's eyes.

The dazzling sword light shone open from the middle of its snake's head, spreading along its neck, its huge chest, and its belly button.

Until Zhou Fan, who was holding the knife, landed on the ground, a huge amount of blood sprayed out from the knife that was vertically penetrated all over his body.

Madman Mu was completely stunned. He watched the snake man's body split into two halves and smashed on the ground, and blood flowed from the ground like a small river.

The powerful blood-respect-level snake man was slaughtered away like a pig. This scene is really too impactful.

Zhou Fan gasped slightly and put away his giant sword. He was not surprised by the result. After all, this can be said to be the strongest sword he could use.

This snake man underestimated Zhou Fan's strength just like Madman Mu. He naturally chose a fast-tracking method to kill a fatal blow. He could not foolishly have hundreds of rounds with this snake man?

At this time, the sky was slightly clear, and the shadow monster could detect the abnormality here. They did not dare to approach, but left with the darkness.

Li Jiuyue rescued the people from the tree, and those people slowly woke up, but they were all wailing and screaming. Some people's tongues were penetrated by vines, and it was unknown whether they could speak in the future.

But it would be good for them to save their lives.

Li Jiuyue left the wounded medicine for everyone before walking towards Zhou Fan. He saw that the battle was over, but he was still slightly alert to the madman.

Meeting strangers in the wilderness may often be dangerous, which is already a precept imprinted in the hearts of every warrior.

Madman Mu looked at the dead snake man's corpse. He looked at Zhou Fan in silence and smiled: "The little brother is really powerful, which really makes Mu very ashamed."

"If Brother Mu hadn't restrained this snake man, Zhou would have been unlikely to succeed." Zhou Fan said politely, but his spirits were always tense.

After all, the foreign enemy Snake Man is dead, so he can't confirm whether this madman will suddenly attack him madly?

Madman Mu naturally also noticed Zhou Fan's polite alienation. This was not uncommon in the wild. He just bowed, "Since the snake man is dead, Mu still has something to deal with, so I will say goodbye."
Chapter completed!