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Chapter 2132 fierce battle with the sky python

Chapter 2132 Fierce battle with the Babel Python

A look or an action is all it takes.

"Boom!"

Several rays of spiritual energy hit Jiuyou Tongtianmang's body.

However, the thunder was loud and the raindrops were light, and the ancient monsters didn't even frown, as if they were scratching an itch.

Wang Tiezhu and others also expected this.

They had already seen the strength of this beast, so they had no intention of ending the battle immediately.

Instead, use low fire and attack slowly, and consume it slowly.

"Roar!"

A stream of blood-red aura came out of the big mouth of the Babel Python, with a fishy smell, and went straight to the vital part of Wang Tiezhu's chest.

The latter didn't dare to make a direct attack and could only dodge its sharp edge.

Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise this move would have killed him.

After struggling for a long time, Tongtianmang was still full of energy, but Wang Tiezhu and others were extremely tired.

Especially Liu Xin'er was out of breath and had several wounds on her body.

She has the lowest cultivation level among everyone. Even if she is protected, she is really powerless.

"Master, I'm sorry, I've held everyone back again."

Liu Xin'er hugged her shoulders and said.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are my apprentice and a member of the team. We should advance and retreat together. Your cultivation level is low. Stop rushing and carry out auxiliary attacks from the side."

Wang Tiezhu said loudly.

Liu Xin'er didn't refute at all, and quickly nodded and stepped back.

She knows very well that if she tries to be strong now, she will harm everyone.

Instead of focusing on protecting her, it is better to devote yourself to the battle, so that the chance of defeating Tongtian Mang will be greater.

When you are at a disadvantage in a battle, you are not afraid of your comrades who retreat, but you are afraid of your teammates who are like pigs.

If you don't let him go forward, he has to go forward.

As a result, many people lost their lives in order to save him. Why is this so?

When fighting at the same level, apart from fighting skills, the mind is a good thing.

Seeing Liu Xin'er retreat, Wang Tiezhu and others were able to flex their muscles and attack, much more violently than before.

Tongtian Mang, who was neither painful nor itchy, finally felt a hint of pain.

However, this also allows it to show stronger strength.

Not long after, Wang Tiezhu and others were defeated again and again, and were suppressed into a corner.

If nothing goes wrong, the giant python's bloody mouth will soon take away their lives.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded.

"Who took away our clan's sacred objects!"

The people from the Snow Tribe are coming!

The faces of Wan Xi, Wan Hong, Wan Ling'er and others immediately turned pale.

There is Tongtianmang in front of you, and there are strong men of the Snow Clan behind you. Heaven is going to destroy them!

"Master, Xin'er is satisfied to die with you!"

Liu Xin'er hugged Wang Tiezhu's arm tightly and said.

"Master, I feel happiest and luckiest that my good spirit can meet you in this reincarnation. If I can meet you in the next reincarnation, I will still worship you as my teacher and become the most loyal good spirit beside you.

!”

The good spirit flapped its two little wings and said with tears.

Wan Hong and the others didn't say anything. As remnants of souls, they had no physical bodies, and those who were already dead could not die again.

Wan Ling'er, who had several wounds on his body, hesitated for a long time, and then walked to Wang Tiezhu's side. He hesitated with trembling palms, and finally took Wang Tiezhu's hand!

This sudden tenderness made Wang Tiezhu shiver.

He is not an old virgin, but it has been a long time since he felt this kind of tenderness.

Wan Ling'er lowered his head, with a blushing face. He didn't say much at the moment, but he seemed to have said a lot.

As the lord of a city, as a half-immortal, she was unwilling to die here today, but she met the most important man in her life, and God was not kind to her!

There are some things that you don’t want to accept, but you have to accept them.

"You must be the predecessors of the Snow Clan. It was this ancient Nine Netherworld that swallowed up the divine essence of your ancestors. We accidentally discovered this and knew the importance of the divine essence to the Snow Clan, so we thought

snatch it from its mouth."

"Unfortunately, I was not strong enough and was forced into a desperate situation. Fortunately, the seniors of the Snow Clan arrived at the critical moment, otherwise..." Wang Tiezhu suddenly shouted loudly.

At the end of the story, I even squeezed out a few crocodile tears!

Wan Hong Wan Xi, Wan Ling'er and others were stunned.

He opened his mouth wide and looked at Wang Tiezhu, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Oh my god, can you still lie like this?

And there is no sense of violation at all!

The powerful men of the Snow Clan were also stunned for a moment, but they soon believed Wang Tiezhu's words.

Because this old boy's acting skills are so realistic that it doesn't look like he is lying at all.

Moreover, the Nine Netherworld Python is the mount of the ancient demon god, and they know this very well.

The ancestor of the Snow Clan was seriously injured by the ancient demon god, otherwise the Snow Clan would not have been established.

He fell here in the state of a god.

I didn’t expect it! I didn’t expect it!

After defeating a group of powerful men and becoming true gods and demons, the master of this world actually refused to let go of their ancestors and even snatched away the essence of their godhead after their death.

How can the descendants of the Snow Clan tolerate this anymore if it is not enough to bear the vengeance of heaven?

"Chiba, Muji!"

Xue Qingqing, the current leader of the Snow Clan, said loudly.

"Yes, father!"

Two young men and women in their twenties touched each other and agreed.

Leading a group of strong men from the Snow Clan, they rushed towards Jiuyou Tongtianmang in an instant.

Although the Snow Clan did not come in full force this time, there were still more than fifty strong men. There were no heavenly monks at all, and they were all half-immortals.

Even the ancient demonic beasts are so powerful that it is difficult to resist them.

After just a few face-to-face encounters, Jiuyou Tongtianmang, who had been showing off his power just now, was beaten so weak that he curled up into a ball.

Only defend and not attack.

The hatred between the two sides is very deep, how can we let it go so easily?

The strong men of the Snow Clan instantly erupted with a super strong non-aura shock wave, directly hitting Jiuyou Tongtianmang.

"Boom!"

Poor Jiuyou Tongtianmang, before he understood what was going on, he was blown to pieces and his flesh and blood were completely mutilated, and he completely lost his life.

From start to finish, it took less than five minutes.

This shows how powerful the Snow Clan is!

With such a configuration, not to mention the several cities that Wang Tiezhu traveled to, even if we look at the entire continent, several major temples and shrines can only avoid its edge.

The battle is over and silence returns to the cave.

However, it was still filled with the smell of burnt flesh and blood of the Babel Python.

Wang Tiezhu just framed Tongtian Mang, that is, he bullied him into not being able to speak human words.

This crisis has been resolved.

But next, how to explain it to the masters of the Snow Clan?

People have now begun to look for the Snow Clan spirits, but they haven't seen any trace of them.

The white-bearded old man, the leader of the Snow Clan, Xue Qingqing's eyes had already turned to Wang Tiezhu.

It’s over, Barbie q!

Wan Ling'er and others were extremely scared, but they didn't dare to talk casually.

They put all their hopes on Wang Tiezhu.

Boss, you must be more powerful as your backbone!

Otherwise, they will die without a burial place today!

And dying in the hands of a strong Snow Tribe man is definitely more miserable than dying in the mouth of the Nine Nether Heavenly Python.


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