The Snake-People's Crisis
Chapter 1315:The Snake-People's Crisis
The original... there was nothing wrong with it, right?
Like purple teeth, white head, purple head, these are not known.
He had not seen it on the Nine Worlds before, and it had always been a regret in his heart.
I hope that meeting you now is not a tragedy.
The god of the forest is scattered, and the eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.
Because he felt like he was fighting at the end of the canyon!
And there seemed to be a familiar smell!
"You are waiting for me here, don't get out of the realm of the Spirit."
Lin Yan laid a spiritual array here, and included many snake women.
After the command, he flew up to the end of the gorge.
Bai Linger wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes and tightened his small fist.
"Remember, don't go out of the spiritual array, Lin Yan brother is very powerful, our family must be fine!" 」
...
At the moment.
The end of the canyon is in the middle of the war.
This place is the habitat of the snake people, of course, it has some hiding places.
At this moment, the cave was full of snakes.
The white head that Lin Yan is familiar with is also among them.
But his state was not very good, his lips were white, and his face had a very abnormal redness.
Look closely, there is a huge hole in the chest of the white head.
Fortunately, the hole is still an inch away from the heart.
Otherwise, the white head will die.
And with him, is the face of the cold purple head.
The purple head was not much better, and an arm was cut down.
There is also a huge knife mark in the abdomen.
This purple head was almost cut in half.
This cave is full of snakes, one by one eyes are full of panic.
Outside the cave there was a burst of explosions.
"Don't rest on labor, it's hard."
The purple head said impotently.
The white head sighed, and there was no air in his eyes.
"What do you yell so loudly, you are dying, it is better to save some effort to pull a crumb when the back of the cushion..."
The White Man sighed.
He really didn’t want to live.
Bai Ling child is his heart meat, and now the heart of the meat has been purred, which makes him feel that the future is dark.
This is no better than the original in the nine mainland, the star dynasty dared to arrest his daughter, he can also kill with a force.
But now it is on the star of heaven.
Don't say, even the whole snake people can't turn over any waves.
The Whitehead was desperate.
The last game is completely for life.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t be hurt so.
The purple head hesitated, very rare openings to comfort:
"Old white, don't be so desperate, after killing these pieces, I will accompany you to find your daughter, the spirit should not be so eye-catching."
The White Man sighed.
"Old purple, I have known you so long that you have really comforted people for the first time, it is really difficult for you."
The purple head also laughed.
Some of the missing ways:
"Seven heads, there are only two of us... huh, I can't comfort you, lest you die and leave me alone?"
Of the seven heads of that year, many have died in these years.
Now, only the white head and the purple head are left.
The sound of the ears is still in the ears.
Even if the cave has a spiritual array under guard, it still can not isolate the terrible attack fluctuations of the outside world.
"The saint's situation... really great."
The purple head quenched a mouthful of blood to the ground, and said with some yearning.
"If I had this strength, I would not wait here to die, and if I had exploded, I would at least be able to pull a saint on the road."
The White Man sighed.
The purple capital is too lazy to say.
After this guy lost his daughter, he could not leave two words of self-explosion all day long.
"Don't worry, your majesty Medusa is still outside to resist, and there is a great battle to get through this."
The purple head felt the fluctuation of the attack outside and said softly.
...
Right now, in the kilometer outside the cave.
There are five battlefields.
Both sides of the battle are strong in the realm of saints!
One of them is an old snake woman with white hair and crutches.
The body is full of late breath, there is a feeling of walking on the wood.
It is as if it will consume the only remaining vitality in the body at any time.
The confrontation with her was a middle-aged man.
Both sides seem to have just fought.
The breath on each other is a bit confusing.
And the other battlefields are not so calm, are fighting for life and death.
One of them is familiar with the forest.
It was the Queen of Medusa.
This Medusa's true strength, although it is only the peak of the sun, is added by the power of the big battle below.
So for a while, I followed the saint's opponent to fight up and down.
And it was precisely because Medusa resisted this opponent.
This is why it has been so difficult to get into the current impasse.
Otherwise, if there is one more saint on this side, it can play a decisive role in the whole war.
However, Medusa's own strength is only the peak of the sun, even if there is a blessing of the power of the Fa, there are some powerless.
On the snake tail of the lower body, the colorful scales have fallen a lot, and the blood is DC.
Her opponent is not much better.
There was a huge hole in the shoulder, apparently wounded by Medusa.
The other battles are in stalemate.
A snake-man saint is a gritted tooth, behind is a people, if their last line of defense is broken.
The people behind them will suffer.
The greater the capacity, the greater the responsibility.
They have been nurtured by the community and become saints, and now they should stand up to this responsibility in times of crisis!
“Oh, really, I can carry it, but Mu Chi, how long can you reach me?”
The saint's triple middle-aged man, the gloomy opening asked.
His opponent is the pillar of the entire snake race – Mu Chi.
The old snake woman has lived for almost three thousand years, and life is almost coming to an end.
Now she is like a sieve.
The vitality is constantly passing, and if it is not supported by willpower, she is afraid that she will sit up early.
In the past, you can also use the secret to seal yourself and let your vitality flow slowly.
But now to go all out to fight the enemy, a small amount of vitality is even more huge.
Mu Chi's eyes were calm, and even now, his face did not show the slightest panic.
She knows what her mission is.
Go to hell with the middle-aged man in front of you!
If not, it would be a great disaster for her snakes.
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