Big dreamer

Latest website: After hearing what the man in white said, Shen Luo stopped hiding and jumped down from the tree.

"Are you okay?" Shen Luo asked.

Yuanyuan shook her head and said she was fine.

But she couldn't understand the situation in front of her. She didn't understand why the man in white suddenly killed other people and seemed to have ill intentions towards them.

However, with Shen Luo and Wu Man'er by her side, she felt inexplicably more at ease. She immediately lowered her figure and helped Ye Lingmei, a member of her clan, up.

Only then did she realize that her companion's body was stiff and staring at the man in white with horror on his face.

"Sister Feihong, what's wrong with you?" she asked in confusion.

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

Yuanyuan suddenly remembered that when she ran away in a hurry, the white shadow she saw from a distance was the person in front of her, wasn't it?

"It's you..." The anger in her heart burned instantly, but her body was instinctively cold.

It was the fear that came from the heart, seeping from the bones. .

"It turned out to be a fish that slipped through the net that day. That's just right. I can reunite your family today." Seeing this, the anaconda monster stared straight at Yuanyuan and grinned.

The kite is like falling into an ice cellar, and the hatred in my heart is about to overwhelm my reason.

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

"Except for them, are there any survivors in the Ye Lingmei clan?" Shen Luo asked with a calm expression.

"I made a big mistake by leaving these two out. How could I still be alive? Are you kidding me?" the man in white frowned.

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

"What's enough?" The man in white narrowed his slender eyes and asked doubtfully.

"That's enough reason to kill you." Shen Luo snorted coldly, and the momentum he had suppressed before suddenly exploded.

The man in white's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in horror: "How is that possible? Are you in the late Mahayana stage?"

Shen Luo didn't answer him, and his figure had already dashed out.

The man in white felt a flash of moonlight in front of his eyes, and Shen Luo's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

He held a dragon horn with flashing golden light in his hand, and stabbed straight into the chest of the man in white.

The man in white felt the bursts of true dragon breath released from the dragon horn cone, and the blood in his body rippled uncontrollably.

Almost all water descendants in the world are considered to be of the dragon family, and their natural bloodline is suppressed by true dragons, so the anaconda monster also instinctively feels a strong sense of oppression at this moment.

The magic power in his body was running wildly, a pair of eyes flashed with purple light, and his body suddenly shook. He finally broke free from the suppression, but it was already too late to escape.

There was a sound of "chi"!

The dragon horn pierced the man's chest and penetrated.

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

The front of his dragon horn suddenly lost its force, as if it was stabbed in the air.

The man in white clothes in front of him quickly shriveled up and turned into an empty skin, and he rushed towards Shen Luo.

The distance was too close, and the change was too fast. Shen Luo Shen didn't have time to stop, so he could only deflect his body.

The withered skin failed to pounce on him, so it only wrapped one of his arms and wrapped it tightly around him.

Only then did Shen Luo realize 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 green light, and bursts of decaying aura escaped from it.

The clothes on Shen Luo's arms were quickly eroded and dissolved, and thick white smoke rose up.

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

The red flame came into contact with the snake skin, and the snake skin emitting green light suddenly expanded rapidly.

Shen Luo knew something was wrong, so he immediately used the Slanting Moon Step, moved sideways, rushed out a hundred feet away, and fell into the miasma rain.

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

"Boom" a loud noise.

A thick dark green poisonous gas spread out, submerging Shen Luo's entire body.

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

At this time, a soft singing came.

A circle of green light lit up under Shen Luo, and a simple formation appeared in it.

In the formation diagram, strands of bright green light rose from the ground, constantly brushing against the sinking body.

Shen Luo soon felt a coolness all over his body, and his eyesight became clear again.

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

"careful……"

Wu Man'er reacted very quickly, changed the pattern of the seals on his hands, and shouted in his mouth: "Thorn Dance."

The next moment, the ground beneath her body shook violently, and green and black vines as thick as an arm suddenly protruded from the ground, covered with black steel needle-like thorns, and stabbed towards the man in white who was about to attack.

The latter couldn't avoid it and plunged into the thorn bushes.

Wu Man'er jumped up from the thorns and danced his hands upward.

The thorns on the ground suddenly grew wildly, and the thorny vines were intertwined with each other, binding the man in white to the spot.

However, a ferocious smile appeared on the face of the man in white, and with a flash of white light, he turned into the true form of the white snake, swam out of his clothes, and attacked Wu Man'er again.

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

But the snow-white snake skin was as hard as steel. It was scratched layer by layer by thorns, only strings of red sparks popped up, but no substantial damage was done at all.

He quickly emerged from the thorn jungle, opened his bloody mouth and bit Wu Man'er's head.

"Dust blade." Wu Man'er hummed calmly.

Beside her, a yellow halo on the ground lit up, and two clay figures made of loess rose quickly. Each held a weapon in their hands, and they chopped off the head of the white anaconda.

There were two sounds of "click".

The two long knives struck the anaconda's head, one on the left and the other on the right. Although they failed to kill it, the intersecting blades of the two knives still stuck its head tightly.

The white blood mouth was only a short distance away from Wu Man'er, but in the end it couldn't get any further.

At this time, a long scarlet tongue suddenly poked out from his bloody mouth, turned into a red light, and stabbed straight at Wu Man'er with a "swish".

"Mist kill."

The moment the red light hit Wu Man'er, her figure dissipated like smoke.

Immediately afterwards, thick fog filled the surrounding area, covering hundreds of feet around them, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

Shen Luo noticed that in this mist, even the power of his spiritual consciousness was greatly disturbed. For a moment, he could not determine Wu Man'er's position.