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Latest website: Shen Luo stopped hiding after hearing the words of the white-clothed man, and jumped down from the tree.

"Are you okay?" Shen Luo asked.

Yuanyuan shook her head, indicating that she was okay.

But she couldn't understand the situation in front of her, and she didn't understand why the white-clothed man suddenly killed other people, and seemed to be unkind to them.

However, with Shen Luo and Wu Man'er by her side, she felt a lot more relieved inexplicably, and immediately fell into shape and charmed Ye Lingjing from the same clan.

At this time, she found that her fellow clan partner was stiff and was staring at the white man in horror.

"Sister Feihong, what's the matter with you?" she asked suspiciously.

"It's him, it's him...anaconda monster, it's him..." Feihong exclaimed in horror.

It was only then that Yuanyuan suddenly remembered that when she hurriedly fled, the white shadow she had seen far away was not the person in front of her?

"It's you..." Her heart burned with anger, but her body was instinctively cold.

That is the fear that comes from the heart and oozes from the bones. .

"It turned out to be the fish that slipped through the net that day, that's just right, I can send you a family reunion today." Seeing this, the anaconda monster stared at Kitei and grinned.

Kite Kite is like falling into an ice cellar, and the hatred in her heart is about to drown her senses.

At this moment, a figure stood in front of her, and Shen Luo stood over.

"Ye Ling Jing Mei Clan, besides them, can there still be alive?" Shen Luo asked with a calm expression.

"I missed the two of them, it was already a big mistake that I committed. How could there be a living? Are you kidding me?" The white-clothed man frowned.

"That's enough." Shen Luo's voice became cold.

"What is enough?" The white-clothed man's slender eyes narrowed slightly, wondering.

"The reason for killing you is enough." Shen Luo let out a cold snort, and the momentum that had been suppressed before broke out in an instant.

The white-clothed man's pupils shrank suddenly and said in horror: "How come, you are the late Mahayana?"

Shen Luo didn't answer him, his figure flashed out.

The man in white only felt that the moonlight flickered in front of him, and the sinking figure had appeared in front of him abruptly.

Holding a golden dragon horn in his hand, it pierced towards the chest of the man in white clothes.

The white-clothed man felt the bursts of real dragon breath released from the dragon horns, and his blood was uncontrollable and fluctuated.

Almost all water descendants in the world are considered to be of the genus of Flood Dragons, and their natural bloodlines must be suppressed by real dragons, so the anaconda monster also instinctively feels a strong sense of oppression at this moment.

The mana in his body was circling crazily, a pair of eyes flashed with purple light, and his body suddenly shook, finally breaking free from the suppression, but it was too late to escape.

A "chi" sound!

The dragon horns pierced the man's chest and pierced in.

Shen Luo's eyes shrank slightly, and when he saw that there was no blood on the chest of the man in white clothes, he knew he had been fooled.

The front of his dragon horn suddenly lost its strength, as if stabbed in the empty space.

The white-clothed man in front of him also quickly dried up and turned into an empty skin, instead he rushed towards Shen Luo.

The distance is too close, the change is too fast, the sinking has no time to stop, so he can only deflect his body.

The man whose shriveled skin failed to pounce on him, only wrapped one of his arms and entangled him tightly.

Only then did Shen Luo discover that the human skin was covered with diamond-shaped patterns, which turned out to be the snake skin shed from the anaconda monster.

Immediately afterwards, the layer of snake skin wrapped around Shen Luo's arm suddenly lit up with a dark green light, and bursts of rotten aura escaped.

The clothes on the sinking arm were quickly dissolved by erosion, and thick white smoke appeared.

As soon as his thoughts moved, a red light appeared on his arm, and a layer of red lotus karma fire emerged from the surface of his body, sheltering his skin.

The crimson flame touched the snake skin, and the green snake skin suddenly swelled.

Shen Luo knew that it was not good, and immediately used the oblique moon step, a horizontal movement, rushing out of a hundred meters away, and fell into the miasma rain.

He had just moved away from the two of Wu Man'er, and the swollen snake skin suddenly exploded.

"Boom" there was a loud noise.

A strong dark green poisonous gas spread out, drowning the sinking whole person in.

Although he had closed his breath in time, he still felt a burning in his throat, and his vision began to become a little blurred.

At this time, a soft singing came.

A circle of green lights lit up under Shen Luo's body, and a simple pattern emerged in it.

In the array, there are strands of green light rising from the ground, constantly brushing the sinking body.

Shen Luo soon felt a chill all over his body, and his eyes became clear again.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a white shadow flashing past Wu Man'er, rushing towards her back, and immediately shouted:

"Be careful…"

Wu Man'er reacted extremely quickly, and the pattern of the knot on both hands changed, and he whispered: "Thorn Dance."

In the next instant, the ground under her body trembled violently, and black vines with thin arms suddenly protruded from the ground, covered with black steel needle-like spines, stabling towards the white-clothed man who came assiduously.

The latter avoided it and plunged into the thorny bushes.

Wu Man'er leaped up lightly, jumped out of the thorns, and danced with both hands upward.

The thorns on the ground suddenly grew wildly, and the thorns and vines intertwined and entangled each other, binding the white-clothed man tightly in place.

However, the white-clothed man showed a smirk on his face, and his whole body flashed with white light, turning into the real body of a white snake, cruising out of his clothes, and attacking Wu Man'er again.

Wu Man'er suddenly closed his hands, and the thorny jungle suddenly tightened.

But the snow-white snake skin was as hard as steel, and it was scratched by layers of spines, only a string of scarlet sparks appeared, but it was not substantially harmed at all.

He quickly pierced out of the thorny jungle, opened his **** mouth and bit down Wu Man'er's head.

"Dust Blade." Wu Man'er groaned quietly.

On her side, the yellow halo on the ground lit up, and two clay figurines made of loess quickly rose up, each holding a sword in each hand, and slashed towards the white anaconda.

There were two sounds of "Ka Ka".

Two long knives slashed on the anaconda's head, one on the left and the other on the right. Although they could not behead it, the two blades were staggered, but the head was still stuck tightly.

The White Blood Mouth was not close to Wu Man'er, but in the end he couldn't make any further progress.

At this moment, a long scarlet tongue suddenly protruded from his **** mouth, turning into a red glow, "swish", and pierced directly at Wu Man'er.

"Mist kill."

The moment Hongmang hit Wu Man'er, her figure disappeared like smoke.

Immediately afterwards, a thick fog filled the surroundings, covering hundreds of meters in the surrounding area, making it impossible to see anything.

Shen Luo noticed that in this mist, even the power of divine consciousness was greatly disturbed, and for a while, he couldn't determine the location of Wu Man'er.