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Chapter 146 Killing the Snake

Inside the cave.

Yang Silang was surrounded by a blood mist, a sign that his blood and qi had reached their peak. He held the eight-foot golden spear, the Trout Bone Spear, and shook it to create a sky full of spear flowers. The true qi condensed around the spear tip and emitted a piercing whistling sound that cut through the air.

Thanks to the buffer time provided by Su Zhixiu's pills, he finally managed to use his Calamity-Removing Divine Power to purify the toxins in his body, leaving only the snake demon's non-toxic essence blood inside.

As soon as Yang Silang recovered, he rushed out of the hiding cave to see how much strength the snake demon still possessed.

opposite.

The blind old lady had several bloody holes in her body, but they were not fatal to her large body.

She had endured the pain and whipped her tail to fling the double-headed spear embedded in her body out, but the loss of sight in both eyes was a fatal injury, making it impossible for her to clearly observe the enemy's spear trajectory.

Snakes originally had a stronger sense of smell than sight, and they relied more on their sense of smell to hunt than their sight. Under normal circumstances, they could still kill their enemies even if they were blind.

However, its sense of smell relies entirely on the vomeronasal organ and forked tongue in its mouth to detect prey. Unfortunately, Yang Silang's shot entered from the back door and exited from the front door, quickly piercing through her body and stirring it several times.

It plows a channel through its relatively soft interior, damaging the corresponding organs in the mouth and severely impairing its sense of smell.

Therefore, it can only defend passively.

Demonic energy surged from its body, spreading evenly across its torso. Its long tongue, like a whip, swept across the cave, carving grooves into the ground and embedding itself in the cave walls, creating a terrifying hole.

At the same time, it twisted its huge snake body, rolling and pressing down in the cave, relying solely on its size and strength advantage to force Yang Silang to confront it head-on.

Fortunately, Yang Silang's leg skills were extremely solid. Using the Grass-Flying Technique, he moved like a ghost, leaving afterimages in the air to evade attacks. At the same time, he held the Golden Spear and, like an assassin, seized the right opportunity to suddenly accelerate and approach the opponent's vulnerable spot, thrusting out one spear after another.

pity.

The snake demon's body was too enormous. The spear pierced through its skin and penetrated its body, but because of the demonic energy blocking its way, it was as if it had been driven into a mountain and could not go any deeper. Even when Yang Silang's spear tip exploded with true energy, it only managed to create small wounds the size of washbasins on the surface of the snake demon's body, causing some blood to flow.

The snake demon has thick skin, thick flesh, and a long health bar, so it can withstand it completely.

He also had to carefully avoid being crushed by the opponent's demonic body, and dared not confront it head-on.

At this moment, the force of a casual strike from the mad snake demon would probably be several thousand catties. If Yang Silang were to take a hit, he would likely suffer the same fate as Pei Shihou, being shattered into pieces.

and.

With each breath, the snake demon exhaled red mist from its mouth and nose. The mist smelled sweet, and it was clear at a glance that it was highly poisonous. Yang Silang, who had been given a lot of antidote pills by Su Zhixiu, only smelled a few wisps of the scent before he felt dizzy and lightheaded.

Moreover, the single horn on the snake demon's forehead was also glowing, as if it were brewing some kind of supernatural power.

Yang Silang seized the opportunity, flashed forward again, and thrust his spear at the snake demon's vital spot.

Unfortunately, the spear hesitated as it pierced the demonic energy mass outside the body. Yang Silang unleashed his full power to withstand the attack, finally managing to pierce the skin. In an instant, he used the Overlapping Wave Force and the Ox Hair Force to break through the skin. The snake demon's subcutaneous flesh tightened, and the demonic energy circulated within it, making it as taut as iron.

The eight-foot spear didn't even penetrate a foot.

call!

Grandma She was attacked, and immediately grasped Yang Silang's approximate location, her long, nimble, scarlet tongue sweeping across.

Because it was blind and couldn't control the distance, the tip of its tongue carved a trench several feet deep into the stone wall, as if it were splitting the cave in two, creating a spectacular sight.

"not good……"

Yang Silang performed the Iron Bridge move, with his legs supporting him on the ground and his body lying sideways, his long tongue grazing across his belly.

"We can't win!"

Yang Silang felt a sense of retreat. He had stabbed the mother snake a hundred or so times, but it could withstand the blows thanks to its vigorous vitality and massive body. However, all it needed to do to kill him was one precise strike.

Moreover, poisonous mist surrounded his body, and Yang Silang already felt his body going numb. He didn't know if it was his own supernatural powers that made him resistant to the snake demon's venom or if Su Zhixiu's pills were effective, but he didn't collapse immediately, though it wasn't a long-term solution.

If you can't fight, can't you at least avoid it?

If you take advantage of someone's blindness, you can always slip away and run away, right?

call!

Having made up his mind, he immediately retreated lightly, narrowly dodging several snake attacks, and darted back into the cave. Before entering, he flipped his hand and put the bone spear into the slot.

After entering the cave.

Su Zhixiu was lying on the ground, the ground around her body was slightly damp, and her body had a faint fishy smell.

Ji Jin was foaming at the mouth. Before, his heart was beating too fast, but now he was like a breathing dead person. His heartbeat was almost inaudible. It seemed that the snake venom was only temporarily suppressed and had not been completely eliminated.

Yang Silang stomped his foot and used a clever trick to lift the double-headed spear stuck in the bluestone ground. He grabbed one in each hand, threaded the belts of Su Zhixiu and Ji Jinliang through the spearheads, and carried the two of them away.

He didn't forget to reach into the two ends of the scale and place the trembling treasure-hunting mouse on his shoulder.

"escape!"

"Remember the way and you live; remember it wrong and you die!"

"Understand?"

Although the treasure-hunting rat was weak, it was a genuine demon that had long since developed intelligence. It nodded frantically, jumped off his shoulder, squatted on the gun barrel, and pointed the way with its short forelegs.

This is why Yang Silang chose to target the two of them.

Without Su Zhixiu's pills, he feared he wouldn't survive long enough to use the Calamity-Dispelling Divine Power; and without being so particular about the quantity, his demonic pet might not have been so cooperative and obedient.

Yang Silang lightly lifted his foot and silently left the hiding cave, avoiding the massive, writhing snake body of the frenzied Granny She. He carried the two of them, moving along the wall, following the guidance of the treasure-hunting rat, and entered a tunnel.

He went into the tunnel and ran forward for only a dozen or so feet.

The unicorn on its horn, which was raging wildly in the cave, sensed something and roared as it gave chase.

Boom!

The tunnel behind Yang Silang collapsed!

Grandma She's enormous body squeezed in, and her size was still shrinking, but she still filled the entire tunnel completely. Sparks flew as her scales scraped against the rocks.

The mother snake no longer spoke human language, only hissed angrily, wanting to catch up and crush the three of them with her body. In her rage, she slithered with all her might, her long tongue stretching several feet, almost chasing after Yang Silang and the other two. With a series of cracking sounds, she slapped the rock wall, turning large pieces of stone into powder.

Yang Silang carried the load diagonally, and because the treasure-hunting rat wanted to point the way, he weighed it first. He was foaming at the mouth and had fainted, unaware of what terror was.

Su Zhixiu, who was behind, saw the blind snake demon's crazed and ferocious expression, with its terrifying long tongue waving around not far away. She screamed and fainted completely from fright.

Ignoring the threat behind him, Yang Silang used his special ability to change his body shape, which greatly increased his speed. He was even faster than he was going at full speed when carrying the two of them.

The snake demon sensed that the little insects that had harmed her were fleeing at an increased speed, getting further and further away from her.

In her panic, she regained her senses and vomited!

Wow!

Four crimson rings shot out, transforming into huge rings in the air. In an instant, they flew to the top of Yang Silang's head, then fell down and piled up on his head without missing a beat.

"Shrink!"

Grandma She uttered a single word in anger, about to activate her magical artifact to grind Yang Silang's head into mincemeat.

Yang Silang, quick-witted and agile, reached up and touched the red ring on his head, uttering a single word.

"receive!"

Four crimson ring magical artifacts immediately appeared in the grid.

His storage space can only hold the dead, not the living; anything that can be touched can go inside. He had already come up with a countermeasure when the old camel placed the golden ring restriction on it, but he didn't know if it would work on magical artifacts. Before he could find a chance to try it, he was captured by Granny She.

Using the method of collecting items at this moment proved effective.

The four magic rings fell into the grid without even jumping, and stayed obediently in the storage space.

Grandma She was shocked, feeling that the four refining artifacts had lost their connection with her, and no matter how much she activated her demonic power, she could not sense them.

With no worries about his rear, Yang Silang ran even more happily with long strides.

His disguise ability could last for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn; he needed to try and escape the snake pit within that time.

He carried the two of them and ran wildly ahead like the wind, while the frantic blind snake chased after him like a resentful woman. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up with the unfaithful man, and he could only watch as he got further and further away.

In a cluster of rocks on a barren mountain.

With a loud bang.

The treasure-hunting rat soared into the air and flew out.

Then Yang Silang carried the two men out of the rocks.

He had no idea how long he had been on the run. Just as the time for his disguise was about to end, he finally escaped the den of demons and breathed in the fresh air outside.

It was late at night, and a bright blue moon hung high overhead.

Yang Silang breathed a long sigh of relief, thankful that he had survived the ordeal.

But then they heard a rumbling sound behind them!

The earth trembled, and rocks rolled down the mountainside as if an earth dragon were turning over.

A mountain behind him suddenly exploded!

The blind Granny She revealed her true form, actually breaking through the top of the cave and flying into the air covered in water from the lake. Her demonic aura was rising, and her killing intent was surging. A red flame shone on her head as she spun around, and her two black, hollow eyes swept back and forth. She stretched out her long tongue to search for Yang Silang's presence in the air.

"Found you!"

The snake's head suddenly lowered, and she let out a terrifying roar and hiss, staring blindly at Yang Silang.

Yang Silang cried out in despair.

That woman is so unromantic! All I did was stab her in bed, and she wouldn't let it go, even tearing the roof off to chase after me!

He picked up the two men and was about to continue his escape when he suddenly threw down the load, put his hands on his hips, and stopped running!

In the clouds.

One by one, figures appeared.

A massive bull, several meters in size, appeared riding on a demonic cloud, missing a horn and limping. On its back stood a man, none other than Huang Shouren, wielding a spear.

There was also a familiar-looking blue donkey, with a faint purple mist rising from its hooves. It flew rather unsteadily, wobbling from side to side, looking quite unskilled. It carried Pei Shiliang, the heir of the Pei family, who held a serrated broadsword.

The donkey kept nodding and snorting at Yang Silang, trying to come closer, but Pei Shiliang held the reins tightly.

Behind Grandma She.

Bai Chengyu, the heir of the Bai family, wore a cloak that fluttered in the wind, resembling a swallow's wing, and carried a ferocious wolf-tooth club.

With Huang, Bai, Zhu, Wu, and Pei Shiliang, all five princes and princesses have arrived.

When Pei Shiliang saw the red flames on Grandma She's body, he was so angry that his eyes widened and his eyebrows stood on end.

"You beast!"

"How dare you kill a member of my Pei family!"

He spurred his donkey, which wobbled through the air and charged toward Grandma She.