Big dreamer

Latest website: Not long after, with the sound of cutting, the surrounding thick fog began to dissipate quickly.

Shen Luo saw blood flowing across the ground in front of him, and a huge python lying on the ground with its head missing.

Wu Man'er just stood aside with a pale face.

"It's amazing..." Shen Luo couldn't help but admire in his heart.

He had always seen Wu Man'er's gentle side before, but now he realized that once he got angry, he would use his methods like a gust of wind and rain, and his strength was not impressive at all.

Seeing Shen Luo staring at her, Wu Man'er felt a little embarrassed.

A blush gradually appeared on her pale face. As soon as she pinched the magic formula with her hands, strands of pure wood-attribute energy immediately gathered in the void around her, turning into a layer of green light and covering her.

Shen Luo looked away, intending to release all the charms still trapped in the power grid.

At this time, a sudden change occurred.

The body of the anaconda on the ground suddenly evaporated with white smoke. At the fractured area where the head had been lost, flesh and blood swelled, and a humanoid figure emerged from it. It held a long blood-stained sword in its mouth and stabbed Wu Man'er straight at it. .

Wu Man'er was using the divine tree's grace to restore his mana. He was really unprepared at the moment and had no time to dodge.

However, fortunately, Shen Luo never relaxed and came to Wu Man'er in a flash.

A black light flashed outside his body, and the Jiuli Demon Armor instantly possessed him, straightening his chest and hitting the long sword.

There was a metallic clang.

The outer halo of Jiuli's magic armor was pierced by a sword, but the armor itself easily blocked the sword's edge.

He shouted lowly, and the demonic energy contained in the magic armor instantly exploded and rushed out.

The anaconda monster felt a huge force coming towards it like an overwhelming force, and was immediately knocked upside down and flew out.

This time, Shen Luo didn't give him any chance to escape and immediately used the Slanting Moon Step to catch up.

"boom"

Shen Luo stepped down hard with a series of afterimages, the force was as if it was extremely powerful.

The anaconda monster made a loud "click" sound, not only the ribs on its chest were broken, but also the spine on its back was broken into three pieces.

He struggled to get up, but a long red sword pierced his chest with a "chi" sound.

"ah……"

A scream echoed throughout the countryside.

"Be honest, otherwise I won't mind burning you to ashes immediately." Shen Luo shouted.

The anaconda monster knew the power of red lotus karma fire contained in the Chunyang Flying Sword, so it even suppressed its miserable howl and stopped abruptly.

"You dare to kill me? Do you know who the king of my family is?" The anaconda monster gritted its teeth and said in a low voice.

When Shen Luo heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "I don't know, tell me."

"No wonder you dare to attack me. It turns out you don't know the name of my king, the Nine-headed Saint Lord?" The anaconda monster was stunned when he heard this, but said quickly.

He thought that saying this name would be enough to make Shen Luo tremble.

But when he saw only confusion on Shen Luo's face, but no fear, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

"I've only heard of the Nine Spirits Yuansheng, but I've never heard of the Nine-Headed Saint..." Shen Luo muttered.

After thinking for a moment, Shen Luo shook his head, still convinced that he had never heard of this person.

"Who is this Nine-Headed Saint Lord and what is his cultivation level?" he asked.

"You...you really don't know about my king?" The anaconda monster still felt a little unbelievable.

"Answer my questions and stop talking nonsense."

Shen Luo snapped his fingers, and red flames suddenly burned out from the anaconda monster's chest.

The anaconda struggled painfully, but came to its senses and cursed angrily: "You want to find out about my king, you are just dreaming."

Shen Luo frowned slightly, and gently raised his finger, a wisp of red lotus karma fire rushed directly to the spiritual platform, burning the anaconda's soul.

This kind of terrifying pain was by no means comparable to physical pain. The anaconda monster immediately screamed heartbreakingly.

The sound made the spirits nearby who had just been rescued tremble.

Everyone wanted to escape from here, but they didn't dare to leave.

"Sister Feihong, is there really no one else in the clan?" Yuanyuan said with difficulty.

Feihong just drank a drop of the spiritual liquid made from the essence of plants and trees from Wu Man'er's palm. He took a breath and looked at Yuanyuan but couldn't help feeling sad. He nodded with red eyes.

Yuanyuan looked sad, but her eyes were filled with hatred and anger as she looked at the anaconda monster.

"Brother Shen, how are you?" Wu Man'er stood up silently, came to Shen Luo's side, and asked.

"He's a tough guy. His soul was burned by my red lotus karma fire, and he refused to say anything useful." Shen Luo shook his head.

"There is no need to leave Ye Ling Jingmei's clan. They have all been destroyed. Now only Yuan Yuan and the others are left." Wu Man'er lowered his voice and told Shen Luo.

Although Shen Luo was prepared for this, he still felt furious.

"That's all, since you don't want to say anything, there's no use keeping it." Shen Luo said coldly, then slowly raised his palm upwards.

Seeing that Shen Luo was about to kill him, the anaconda monster still did not beg for mercy and continued to utter threatening words:

"If you dare to kill me, my king will definitely skin and tear you apart, crush your bones and spread your ashes, so that you will never be able to stand up again."

Shen Luo turned a deaf ear. As he raised his palm, the flames on the Pure Yang Flying Sword immediately burned more fiercely. The blood hole in the anaconda monster's chest expanded, and he was about to die on the spot.

"Sir... maybe I can help." At this time, a timid voice sounded.

Hearing this, Shen Luo stopped temporarily and turned around to look.

They saw the rosemary flower essence coming to them accompanied by Yuanyuan.

"Do you have any idea?" Shen Luo asked.

"My lord has hurt his soul. At this moment, he...he is in a weak stage. Maybe I can try." Rosemary lowered her head and said.

Shen Luo recalled the unique talent possessed by Rosemary Jingmei, which was mentioned by the subordinate Yuan and others earlier.

"Thank you." Shen Luo said, cupping his fists.

Rosemary Jingmei was flattered and waved her hand quickly.

She hung in front of the anaconda monster, and the anaconda monster suddenly shouted angrily: "You are looking for death, why don't you get out..."

As soon as he spoke, several thorn vines spread out from around him, not only tightly wrapping his body, but also sealing his mouth.

The anaconda monster struggled violently and was stepped on heavily by Shen Luo.

Even so, this guy still refused to be honest. It was not until Rosemary reached out two long, slender tentacles from the top of his head and penetrated his earholes on both sides that he stopped moving.

Rosemary Fairy slowly closed her eyes, and colorful light began to surge around her body, flowing into the ears of the anaconda monster along the two tentacles on her head.

The latter's brows were furrowed at first, but after a moment, his brows relaxed and he calmed down.

After that, a smile appeared on his face, as if he had fallen into a sweet dream.

At this time, Rosemary Jingmei slowly opened her eyes, raised her hand and waved in front of her.

Wherever her sleeves floated, there was a layer of colorful light powder scattered, but it condensed in the void, and a shadowy picture gradually emerged above it.