Reborn as a snake, the start was exposed by live broadcast

Zhao Zheng struggled frantically, and the soft sword was torn off, but in the next second, a new soft sword was born and wound.

Wildfires burn endlessly, and the spring breeze blows again!

These weeds like soft swords completely explain this verse to the extreme!

Therefore, Zhao Zheng's body was restrained in a short time, and he could only watch the slow sheep and sheep rush in.

"Meet the embrace of death!"

The slow sheep and sheep were full of hideousness, and the two sharp horns full of blood were like spears that swept across the battlefield and killed tens of millions of enemies, straight and quickly stabbed.

"Then let me taste how good you are!"

Since he couldn't hide, Zhao Zheng simply didn't hide.

When the slow sheep were about to strike, Zhao Zheng supported his slender upper body. Let its chest shake the spear hard, and the snake head, relying on flexibility and length, makes a strange circle, biting the neck of the slow sheep from the side.

Poof!

Blood splattered!

Both Zhao Zheng and Slow Sheep suffered pain.

"How is that possible?"

Slow Sheep's eyes widened, because in his imagination, the image of his spear running through his body did not appear.

I saw that although its bloody spear pierced into Zhao Zheng's body, it was not deep.

The slow sheep could clearly feel that at the moment of stabbing the snake's body, a strong resistance came, canceling out most of its attacks.

"It also has skills, or defensive skills!"

The slow sheep who came to this conclusion exploded his lungs, knowing that his neck had been bitten by Zhao Zheng.

And he just stabbed it in the chest, which is not the point!

If you don't get out of danger as soon as possible, you will die.

"Meh!"

The slow sheep screamed in pain, and frantically retreated backwards.

Its spear horns were still tightly pierced into Zhao Zheng's body.

With the appearance of this move, Zhao Zheng's wound expanded, and he was torn abruptly by the sharp horn of the spear, aiming directly at the slender neck.

If his neck is torn open again, even if he has earth-shattering divine power, he will not be able to return to the sky, and he will be completely killed here.

"Ah! It's late! Zhao

Zheng's pupils appeared bloodshot, and madness filled his brain, biting the neck of the slow sheep and sheep and not letting go.

Originally, his lower body was constantly breaking away from those soft sword grass groups, and now directly borrowing the power of slow sheep and sheep retreating, his lower body broke away from the soft sword grass group faster and faster.

In the end, he completely broke free from the group of soft grass swords, and his slender body swung upwards.

"Oh!" of a sound.

Zhao Zheng took the opportunity to get rid of the sharp horn of the spear pierced into his body, and wrapped around the slow sheep.

"Now, it's death embracing you!"

Zhao Zheng's voice was hoarse with pain, and the snake's best strangling trick was used mercilessly.

This trick can directly exert almost all the power of snakes, and any creature is once entangled by snakes of the same size.

You're basically on the brink of death!

"Meh!"

"Damn it!"

The slow sheep swayed and struggled frantically, constantly hitting the ground with their bodies, trying to get rid of the fate of being strangled.

But the more it struggled, the more crazy the strangle, and the bones in its body creaked.

"It's useless, before that just let you take the lead, which surprised me, and now, I am much stronger than you, and you have completely lost!"

Zhao Zheng was covered in his body at this time, except for the wound on his chest, the others had already opened the snake scale shield.

The impact of slow sheep and sheep is completely out of the question.

As for the wound part, it is also close to the body of the slow sheep, and it cannot be hit at all, which increases the pain.

Of course, when using strangling, this wound became more painful partly because of the contraction of the muscles, but Zhao Zheng could only endure it!

"You have been poisoned by me, even if I let go of you, you won't live long!"

Zhao Zheng's voice continued to sound, wanting to hit the survival heart of the slow sheep and sheep.

"Huh!"

The slow sheep sneered in pain, and the green buds above their heads shone brightly, shining directly on the neck of the slow sheep.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Zheng was a little puzzled, and he also noticed the green light.

Then, he felt that he was biting into the neck of the slow sheep, and blood spurted out, even flowing down his snake's mouth.

Zhao Zheng looked down with his eyes upright and found that what was flowing was a drop of black blood.

His toxin was actually forced out by that green light.

"Good thing, you're Lao Tzu's!"

Zhao Zheng let go of his mouth on the spot and bit towards the green bud, wanting to swallow it.

As a result, the green bud "snapped" and burrowed into the slow sheep's head, making Zhao Zheng bite into the air.

"Huh!"

The slow sheep sneered proudly again, but in the next second, a painful expression replaced the sneer.

"!"

Zhao Zheng was so angry that he didn't get the green buds.

But the key is that the green bud is still playing a role in the light reflected outside the body, and the poisonous blood on the neck of the slow sheep continues to spew out.

"Lao Tzu, see how much you can force out?"

While launching the strangulation trick, Zhao Zheng frantically bit into other parts of the slow sheep.

With each bite, the toxin is injected into the body.

After a while, the slow sheep had wounds all over his neck.

Due to the aggravation of the injury, the green shoots in the head of the slow sheep and sheep were full of light, so that these wounds constantly spewed poisonous blood.

But then, the speed of poisonous blood spraying out became slower and slower, and the green light also gave people a feeling of being strong outside and dry.

"It works!"

Zhao Zheng bit madly again after seeing it.

"No, I can't hold on!"

The slow sheep were anxious at this time, and the green shoots in the skull swayed wildly.

The earth under the slow sheep also appeared green light, and countless green grasses rushed out from it.

These green grasses once again turned into groups of soft sword grass, chopping, stabbing and grinding towards Zhao Zheng.

"Oh, then it is better than who of us can hold on first!"

Seeing this, Zhao Zheng directly put his face on the neck of the slow sheep and took a bite of the mutton.

Vigorously launching the strangling trick and the toxin trick, by the way, supporting the snake scale shield.

As for why put your face on the slow sheep?

Purely because Zhao Zheng's eyes and nostrils are not covered by snake scales, they must be protected.

Otherwise, if it is cut or drilled by the soft sword, it will be a big trouble!

"Whoosh!"

The shrill sound continued to sound, and the soft sword grass group changed tactics, and they began to continuously cut Zhao Zheng's entire body.

But Zhao Zheng's snake scale shield is so easy to break!

I saw the intersection of the two and directly sparked!

Slow sheep and sheep finally, even angrily controlling the soft sword grass group pierced towards the gap of Zhao Zheng's scales.

But this situation, Zhao was already thinking about when he was creating the snake spirit shield.

Now his scales were clinging to another, and the gaps were tightly hidden, so that the soft sword grass group could not find a chance at all.

"I don't believe it!"

The slow sheep roared, and countless groups of soft sword grass shrouded it and Zhao Zheng, turning into a huge soft sword grass cocoon.

The sound of crazy friction sounded from inside the soft sword grass cocoon and spread around.

This sound lasted for five minutes before it stopped completely!

The soft sword grass cocoon spread out directly, turning into an ordinary grass, scattered on the ground, and the wigs began to turn yellow.

After a while, it became a dead yellow grass.

And Zhao Zheng and the slow sheep in the soft sword grass cocoon also appeared completely, and they were all alive.

Zhao Zheng let go of the snake's body and crawled to the side, at this time, all the scales appeared on his body except for his face, as if he was being slashed by someone with a knife.

At the same time, Zhao Zheng's upper body also had a wound of nearly 20 centimeters that was bleeding heavily.

As for the slow sheep, still lying on the ground, it could not stand up at all.

Because its bones have been completely twisted by Zhao Zheng.

And the wound on the neck no longer spews poisonous blood out.

It can be seen that the slow sheep have reached the limit and cannot take care of themselves!