Peerless God of War

"I should be able to survive this time."

Dou Qianhu, who had taken a breath, once again held up the white light shield and continued to resist the impact from the undead creatures.

However, because of Dou Qianhu's dodge just now, the next impact was obviously much weaker than before. It can be said that it was completely inferior by an order of magnitude.

In this way, for Dou Qianhu, as long as he continues to support it, it will not be a problem at all.

On the side, Chen Xiao, who saw the whole process, couldn't help but sweat in his heart.

"Fortunately, I didn't take action rashly just now, otherwise it would have been dangerous. I didn't expect that this guy still had the energy to dodge and avoid a lot of impacts. As expected, no matter what the situation, you can never underestimate a strong mid-stage Tribulation Immortal." Or, I will have to be more careful in the future.”

Chen Xiao thought to himself and continued to watch the changes.

At this time, Xuan Ling Sword has been almost refined by him, and only the last bit is left before it can be used.

The best thing is that no other accidents happen, he prayed silently in his heart.

On the other side, Thousand Snake Poison Master seemed to be almost unable to hold on any longer. After seeing Dou Qianhu's dodge, Thousand Snake Poison Master's face became gloomy for a while, and he also had thoughts.

However, he was a little overconfident and lacking in strength. The snake soul above his head was constantly facing the impact. With each impact, his expression would become much sluggish.

If this continues, he will not even have the energy to fight back.

"There is no other way, I can only use that move, hum." At this time, Qian Snake Poison Master sneered, his eyes full of sinisterness.

Then, he took action as expected, and saw a terrifying black shadow extending from his body, rushing wildly along the ground into the distance, so fast that he only had time to see a shadow.

In the blink of an eye, the black shadow rushed towards the Tribulation Immortal closest to Thousand Snake Poison Lord.

When Chen Xiao saw this, his face suddenly tightened and he thought to himself: "What this guy wants to do is definitely not a good thing."

The short-haired Tribulation Immortal was stunned for a moment, then turned pale in shock, "What is that? It's not good."

He felt the danger coming very clearly, without any hesitation, and quickly retreated without looking back. However, the speed of the black shadow was too fast, and he came closer in just a flash, and the front end of the black shadow quickly changed into a He picked up a terrifying snake head, opened his mouth and bit the short-haired Tribulation Immortal fiercely.

"Go away."

When the short-haired Tribulation Immortal saw this, he was also shocked and angry. He waved the sword in his hand angrily, radiating light and soaring into the sky, forming an astonishing bloody sword curtain and slashing at the terrifying snake head.

Swish, swish, swish!

The sword's light was sharp, and dozens of knife marks appeared on the terrifying snake's head in an instant. But the strange thing was that the knife marks soon began to heal, and finally disappeared. The short-haired calamity immortal's tricks had no effect on it at all.

Seeing this, the short-haired Tribulation Immortal was shocked and said in shock: "How could this happen? No, Senior Poison Master, no."

At this time, he seemed to have realized something. He roared desperately and begged loudly for mercy. Unfortunately, Qian Snake Poison Lord turned a deaf ear to this, and he would not show any mercy.

"Heh, if you want to blame it, it's your bad luck. You happened to be chosen by me. Come over here."

Qian Snake Poison Lord sneered, his expression even crueler to the extreme.

As a notorious evil cultivator, his methods are very cruel. When necessary, in order to save himself, he will plunge others into death. This is a common occurrence for him. He has done this kind of thing countless times.

As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist. This is exactly the truth.

Then, the terrifying snake head opened its mouth wide and expanded wildly, reaching a size of several feet. It swallowed the short-haired Tribulation Immortal whole in one mouthful, and quickly pulled it back to the Thousand Snake Poison Lord.

Gradually, the terrifying snake head slowly shrank, and the short-haired Tribulation Immortal was also shrunk and swallowed, and finally merged into the snake staff in his hand.

At this time, Qian Snake Poison Master's face was glowing red, and his energy was full of vitality. He seemed to be rejuvenated and full of energy.

It turned out that he actually swallowed the short-haired Tribulation Immortal directly and turned it into part of his own essence and blood power to replenish the consumption just now.

"Haha, human flesh tastes good. I haven't eaten it in a long time."

I saw Thousand Snake Poison Lord laughing again and again, but his figure kept retreating and dodging to the side. He quickly avoided most of the gray mist impacts, and he took a big breath.

"Old guy, it's really disgusting that you have such a method."

The white-haired Evil Lord who was standing aside saw this scene and sneered again and again, and couldn't help but sneered loudly.

Compared with the others, the bell next to him was constantly haunted by evil spirits, which offset the impact of the gray mist. On the contrary, he was the one with the least pressure among the four.

"Hey, White-haired Evil Lord, don't be too proud. If there is a chance later, I will definitely send you to hell. I will completely help you and send you there." Thousand Snake Poison Lord said with a sinister look on his face. Moved to murder.

Hearing this, the white-haired Evil Lord was not afraid at all, and said calmly: "Well, I'll wait, I'm afraid that you old dog won't be able to hold on until then."

"snort."

The two of them could be said to be facing each other head-on, neither giving in to the other.

In comparison, it was the burly monk who had always kept a low profile, who was the most relaxed and contented to deal with this impact.

I saw that the soul of the alien beast on his body was like an incomparably solid patron saint, guarding his side at all times, blocking all the impact of the gray mist of the undead, and making it impossible to get close at all.

In comparison, this person is obviously the strongest among the four and the easiest to deal with.

"This person's strength is the strongest among the four. He is actually hidden so deeply. I just don't know where he came from. If it is not necessary, you should never conflict with this person."

Chen Xiao saw this scene and made a decision in his heart.

On the other side, Dou Qianhu is still relying on the white orb to continue to resist the impact of the death fog. As the impact continues, the cracks on the orb's light shield are becoming more and more long, and it seems that it will support at any time. Can't stand it.

But even so, Dou Qianhu continued to hold on.

"Damn it, I can't hold on any longer." I saw Dou Qianhu's face covered in blood, sweat pouring from his forehead, and his expression was extremely difficult.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the pressure on his body was gone. The undead attack stopped unexpectedly, and instead of continuing to pounce, he flew back to the sky again.

The sudden change also surprised Dou Qianhu.

"What's going on? Is there going to be a second wave? If that's the case, it's completely over. Damn it."

With this thought in his mind, Dou Qianhu's eyes widened and he stared at the sky without blinking.