The originally beautiful face was torn apart by her, and the nine venomous snake heads hidden under the face suddenly spread out.
In an instant, the beautiful Nuwa turned into a life-threatening evil ghost from hell! Nuwa now had nine snake heads, each one the size of a bronze drum. Her green eyes shone with cold light, calling for a glance.
I felt cold all over my body.
The picture was so beautiful that the seven-headed sacred beasts almost made them cry...
What makes people's skin crawl the most is that when she speaks now, she no longer has the delicate baby voice she used to have, nor does she have the natural charm that still remains. There is only a sneer that overlaps seven or eight, and her voice is old and broken.
People feel numb behind their ears. After hearing the first sentence, they never want to hear the second sentence again.
"Hahahaha..." The harsh laughter sounded like rubbing against human bones.
Long Ming and Murong Feixue frowned in unison, their eyes full of disgust.
Nuwa didn't seem to mind at all. She swayed her tall body and looked down at Long Ming and Murong Feixue with an overwhelming advantage. The murderous aura emanating from her body had already overwhelmed the originally pure Holy Saint.
The white light was infected into black air, and the smell of corruption filled it. The smell made people feel dizzy and dizzy.
"Feixue, you rest aside while I deal with this witch." Long Ming drew out the Long Yuan Sheng Xie Sword and strode forward.
As he spoke, Long Ming was already standing in front of Hydra Nuwa.
She looked at Long Ming with her eighteen eyes, which were full of vicious light. The next moment, she soared up, as high as a hill. The shadows completely covered Long Ming's body. She felt relaxed.
When she opened her mouth, large clouds of black poisonous mist were sprayed out from her nine mouths.
In an instant, the poisonous mist was seen like a downpour, covering half of the Panhai Underground City.
Long Ming jumped up. Even though he could cross a hundred meters in one step, he was still enveloped in the ubiquitous poisonous mist. It was as difficult as climbing to the sky to escape from it.
"Long Ming!" Murong Feixue called anxiously.
Overflowing with worry, she wanted to fly forward. However, the seven-headed sacred beast beside her stopped her directly at the edge of the Oceanwide Dungeon.
"Master, don't go down there! It's too dangerous over there, and your spiritual power hasn't recovered yet. Don't go and cause trouble to the emperor..."
"Yes, that witch is half as big as a mountain. Even if we put it together, it won't be enough for her to fill her teeth."
"Let's see first. If there's nothing we can do, we'll do it together!"
Murong Feixue felt a splitting headache as the seven holy beasts tried to persuade her. Her eyebrows were furrowed. It took a long time before she calmed down. She took a deep breath and followed Long Ming's figure closely.
At this moment, he had jumped out of the large cloud of fog. But the complexion on his face did not look good. The livid color looked like it had been affected by a trace of poisonous fog.
Long Ming raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly. There was only bottomless darkness in his eyes. Suddenly, the corner of his lips curled up, and his whole body immediately exuded a murderous aura.
"Do you think you are the only one who can transform?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body gradually grew larger. In a moment, he had sprung up from the ground like bamboo shoots after a rain. His measured height directly exceeded the height of Nuwa's hydra body.
