Inside the huge snake ball, Liu Beiliu supported Li Chengfeng, and their figures seemed extremely small in this scene.

"Bang!!!" A layer of strong wind spirit smell suddenly came out from Li Ming's side, rushing the strange snake flying around in a disorderly manner. After a moment of breathing, he looked around and the thick, creepy snake wall in the distance had already surrounded it, piled up into a "city wall" with iron walls. Within the snake ball, many strange snakes were flying at high speed.

He let go of the Hanxing Cloud Spear in his hand in disappointment, took out the ancient spell talisman with a black dragon turtle picture printed in his arms, and said, "I can only wait to die!"

As he said that, after all, a talisman was burning a black flame in his palm, and then instantly turned into a black fireball. It suddenly swelled, forming a black earth spirit ball that was the size of a house, including them, and rushed eastward like a meteorite.

The function is, just as Li Ming thought, after flying for a distance, the black earth spirit ball was surrounded by a group of strange snakes. As a result, more and more strange snakes surrounding it were added quickly. After all, many strange snakes directly pressed the earth spirit ball downward, and swallowed it up in the group of snakes that gathered into the sea below.

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Under the darkness, a thick layer of clouds was hidden in the sky. The rain became heavier and heavier. After all, it turned into a rainstorm, swallowing the white lotus swamp in the world of night rain. A snake ball with a diameter of nearly ten thousand feet was condensed by millions of strange snakes, like a eccentric sun mixed with red marks and yellow dots in black, hanging low on the swamp in horror.

Suddenly, a blood shadow rushed out of the swamp below. The blood shadow puppet looked for the smell of Li Chengfeng, and flew under the huge snake ball with a sickle in his hand. It was surrounded by several strange snakes, but it raised its sharp claws and gently tore them into pieces. It had no love, no flesh and blood, no life, just a high-end "living" puppet with a little spiritual consciousness. It only needs one mission to be refined by Li Ming's virtue and nature, that is, to protect his two brothers.

This extremely horrifying situation, which seems to be a person with a soul, does not have any concept in its view, and it does not know what horror is. Therefore, it waves the bronze sickle, resolutely opens its mission to eradicate, and slaps a strange snake approaching it, and attempts to drill into the huge snake ball.

In the darkness, a weak and low donkey shadow walked out from a black forest beside the white lotus swamp. Xiao Bian finally stayed enough in the Golden Tail tribe. He put two bamboo baskets of food and wine on his back and walked leisurely to the swamp. At this time, because many strange snakes were killed, the heavy rain was covered with a kind of lilac poisonous mist.

It stood in the rain, looking up at the extremely horrified hanging snake ball and the blood-shadowed puppet that looked like an ant, with its eyelids hanging in a daze.

In the distance, under a huge snake ball like a eccentric sun, due to the murder of the blood shadow puppet, snake corpses fell colorfully. However, in front of this situation, it was like an ant struggling in many ways. In the eyes of ordinary people, no matter how much it kills, it was just a waste. Because these strange snakes are as numerous as sand grains in the desert.
Chapter completed!