I Am A Snake, Teaching A Bunch Of Ghosts Is Very Reasonable

storm, lightning and thunder.

everyone looks in the same direction.

Deep in the rain curtain, two red blood-like lights lit up, like two shining lanterns in the long night.

chilling evil aura rushed and smashed on Zhao Mang, Ye Zhaoqiu, and everyone.

is this an eye?

which is by no means a human eye!

a string is tight in everyone’s head.

everyone stared at those golden candle-like eyes, allowing the rain to blur their vision, and did not dare to raise their hands to wipe them.

“Bow to me!”

when the atmosphere was almost suffocating, Gu Wuyang strode out of the square circle array.

his big hand reached out and took the 10,000-stone bow handed by one of the Janissaries.

Thousand Killing Arrows forged in stainless steel are pressed against the bowstring.

the muscular youth jerked his strength.

bow like a full moon.

the next second.

humming, bowstring trembling.

the screams of the ghosts crying wolves, a thousand killing arrows wrapped in the momentum of wind and thunder, piercing drop after drop of rain.

in the air, blooming one crystal clear rain flower after another.

sharp arrow slammed into the depths of the rain curtain like a silver match.

a bang.

everyone heard the crisp cracking sound of a thousand killing arrows breaking.

see the blazing sparks splashing around.

“Click~” IDX=”23″> Lightning tore through the thick and heavy clouds, and the heavens and the earth were as bright as day.

blink of an eye, the pupils in everyone’s eyes suddenly shrink to the size of a needle tip.

a muffled sound.

ten thousand stone bows fall to the ground.

Gu Wuyang’s scalp was numb, and his steps subconsciously regressed.

deep inside the rain curtain.

a behemoth seemed to be a god who dominated this mountain, burning red vertical pupils, looking coldly at everyone.

the dense, crimson gold scales are like armor forged by the gods from heavenly fire. The thick and knotted body is full of indescribable extreme violent beauty.

< p idx="31">“grunt~” Zhao Mang’s throat squirmed, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, as if swallowing a mouthful of hot magma.

when he looked at those pair of red vertical pupils, it was like a mountain pressing down on the spine.

the seventh prince of Weidu trembled, and he had a strong urge to kneel on the ground and kowtow reverently.

suddenly.

the terrible vertical pupils that overflowed with gold were extinguished.

even the layers of dense scales, the click of opening and closing.

the sound of metal rubbing came from the depths of the rain curtain, ahead, around, in every direction that everyone could feel.

“Ah!”

in a miserable scream.

square circle array is immediately missing a corner.

A Janissary was pulled into the depths of the old forest by a terrifying force.

screams stopped abruptly.

followed by the familiar clicking and chewing sound.

He is eating!

Zhao Mang, Ye Zhaoqiu, Gu Wuyang, and twenty-seven Janissaries were tightly squeezed into a mountain of meat.

There is almost no gap between people and bodies.

as if so, it alleviates the surging fears in your heart.

they became a flat boat on the ocean.

the behemoth is a stormy sea.

again and again, trying to smash the flat boat into the depths of the bottomless abyss.

“Your Highness, retreat, we shouldn’t trespass on this mountain!”

Gu Wuyang’s face was extremely pale.

“Retreat?!”

Zhao Mang gritted his teeth, “Do you think this beast will let us leave the mountain alive?” ”

Gu Wuyang’s face was stunned.

“His mother’s, not even the face of the young assassin surnamed Chen and his master.”

Zhao Mang gently patted Ye Zhaoqiu’s shoulder.

“Use the hole card and slaughter this beast

~” “Good~”

the girl in white tapped her head and quickly untied the ancient sword box she was carrying.

several yellow paper talismans are attached to the gap between the lid of the bronze sword box and the body of the box.

the heavy rain is so violent, but the talisman is miraculously dripping.

Ye Zhaoqiu stretched out his plain hand, one after another, and removed the talisman basket.

“> “Ah~”

another Janissary was dragged.

the fears of the crowd erupting like a volcano.

swish~

> one after another 10,000-stone bow was pulled into a full moon by the Janissaries.

one thousand killing arrows shot into the depths of the rain curtain.

the wind suddenly became whimpering.

like crying, and like laughter.

weeping that the crowd is about to bury this mountain.

ridicule everyone for being so small and dusty.

the rain is getting heavier and the wind is getting stronger.

one Janissary after another, dragged by the forces of terror into the depths of the rainstorm, disappeared.

the chewing sound of clicking and crushing bones, the swallowing sound of blood and flesh sliding into the throat, like an invisible big hand, strangling the throat of the living, suffocating.

“Okay~” IDX=”79″> the voice of the girl in white, as if floating from nine days away.

a total of nine talismans, all of which were removed intact.

click.

Ye Zhaoqiu opened the lid.

inside the bronze ancient sword box, half a broken war spear lay proudly.

The ancient war spear was as black as ink, full of dense cracks.

it seems to fall apart with a light touch.

“Is this the killer skill of the national division?!”

Gu Wuyang muttered as he stared at the crumbling ancient war spear.

“Black Death Spear, which has two characteristics.”

Zhao Mang’s eyes were bright: “First, as long as this spear is thrown, it will definitely hit the target. ”

Gu Wuyang said curiously: “What about the second?” ”

Zhao Mang took the ancient war spear from the girl in white, stared at the back of a Janissary in front of him, and said in a cold voice: “Second, one life for another!” ”

snorted, blood splattered.

ancient war spear was like piercing tender tofu, easily inserted into the body of the Janissaries.

an instant, the Praetorian Guard’s body of qi and blood essence was like a sea of rivers, frantically pouring into the ancient war spear.

everyone except Ye Zhaoqiu, the girl in white, widened their eyes.

because since ancient times, inside the spear of war, I heard the sound of grumbling and drinking.

this spear is like a living thing!

a muffled bang.

In just a few seconds, the Janissaries who were backstabbed by Zhao Mang were sucked alive into a human jerky by the ancient war spear.

zombie-like emaciated corpse, smashed heavily on the thick rotting leaves of wetness.

at this moment.

the originally inky black ancient war spear in Zhao Mang’s hand turned scarlet as blood.

as if soaked in blood for thousands of years.

exudes a murderous aura.

Zhao Mang slowly closed his eyes, outlining the appearance of the behemoth in his heart.

Ye Zhaoqiu, Gu Wuyang, and the thirteen remaining Janissaries, while closely guarding, silently prayed in their hearts.

if this spear cannot be killed, or cannot seriously injure the behemoth, they will never have a second chance.

metallic sound of scales rubbing against each other came from all directions.

even if people open their eyes, they cannot see where He is.

quickly.

the outline is complete.

Zhao Mang opened his eyes sharply.

right arm holding the Black Death Spear raised high and back.

the next second.

the entire body drives the right arm.

the blood-red ancient war spear was thrown fiercely.

like an eternal glow of blood cutting through the long night.

everyone looked at the depths of the rain curtain splashing billions of dazzling wisps of Mars.

the burning eye was extremely painful.

followed by large splatters of crimson-gold blood.

finally, there is the rumble of a heavy object falling to the ground.

the whole mountain seems to be shaking slightly.

pouring rain, suddenly turned into a drizzle.

one has to suspect that the actual manipulator of this inexplicable rain is not God, but the behemoth.

after a brief dead silence.

Zhao Mang’s eyes flickered: “Wuyang, take a few people to take a look.” ”

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